Antonin sat on the bed. The two legs to the waist were covered by the blanket even though the air wasn't too cold. The man had just opened his eyes a few hours ago, so it was no wonder his face was still pale, and his body was weak. The doctor examined him and told him some things about his health condition after he collapsed suddenly in Cyclops Intelligence.
Antonin understands that his health has deteriorated lately.
However, that was not the focus of his attention at the moment.
A glass box with two cracked sides he had been observing. Antonin was remembering who gave the vitamin box to him. Antonin had absolutely no recollection of where he got the exotic vitamin from. Did he buy it? But where? Who else is still selling a collection of exotic vitamin from laboratory? If there's any, it would be pricey, and Antonin wouldn't want to spend that much money even for his hobby.
The door to the room was heard opening.
Oh, it's Alexa.
"Antonin!"
