The man lying on the bed thought he had hallucinated those words. He frowned and looked above at the other's face with an innocent expression on his face. The more he looked, the more Yu Weimin felt his heart tossed into a pool of cold water full of guilt. He gritted his teeth and closed the man's eyes with his hands.
"Patient 1298, did you really think you'd be forgiven for what you did to me?" Yu Weimin's voice was extremely cold at this time as he shot a glare at the man. "You have treated me like garbage. Even if you have forgotten about it, I haven't. So, why don't we start by making you remember what you have forgotten, eh?"
Patient 1298 trembled visibly. It seemed as if he had turned into a little child who had been scolded by his guardian for doing something bad. At this time, his heart filled with traces of guilt as he pursed his lips and lowered his head.
