He Jinghan tapped on the keyboard, speaking to the male doctor before her, "Your curse object is currently very stable, and the backlash symptoms have completely ceased. You can rest assured."
Hearing He Jinghan's assurance, the male doctor, a doctor from the Department of Spectral Internal Medicine, finally let out a sigh of relief.
Internal medicine doctors generally don't need to perform surgeries, but that doesn't mean the probability of the curse objects within them going out of control and backfiring is less than that of surgeons. The male doctor took the diagnosis that He Jinghan had printed out and asked, "Then how often should I come for a follow-up, Dr. He?"
"In a month's time. Of course, that is assuming no clinical symptoms appear," He Jinghan continued, "Of course, based on my experience..."
At this point, she suddenly felt something was amiss.
Her hand, which was typing on the keyboard, stopped, and she glanced over her shoulder.
Behind her... there was nothing.
