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Julius was confused. Seeing Lilia constantly frowning, he was a little worried. "It's almost five in the afternoon, you were given the medicine at ten in the morning."

'Oh, it's past the due time!' Lilia guessed as she slowly opened her eyes. Somehow, she felt that her eyelids were so heavy. 

Julius even noticed her expression. "What's wrong?"

When Lilia opened her eyes, her whole body almost jumped in a shock.

She forgot to answer Julius' question, and just looked forward in a dumbfounded gaze. And for a long time, she slowly raised her hand and looked left and right.

Julius was very worried. He took a step forward and wanted to help her up, but as soon as the palm of his hand touched her shoulder, he heard a word that sent his nerves on a rampage.

"Uncle, it's so dark here! Can you turn on the light?" In her eyes, the darkness was like fog and nothing could be seen.

Such words stunned Julius.

He lifted his eyes and stared at the sterile light above his head, leaning towards Lilia and waving in front of her while asking in a trembling voice, "Lilia, can't you see me?"

Lilia fell silent after she heard him say it.

It turned out that she really couldn't see anything.

Julius lowered his hand slowly without saying anything. Lilia closed her eyes again, her heart felt incredibly hurt.

This was the last day of her treatment, why couldn't she see anything?

Was she destined to go blind?!

Julius panicked.

He ran out of the sterile room in a panic and rushed to the laboratory door as fast as he could.

Despite Vincent's warning, he slammed the door forcefully. "Vincent, Vincent...!"

His scream caught the attention of the other staff at the institute.

Everyone came out of their research room one by one, they had known Julius for so long and they had never seen him so panicked.

Perhaps since Julius' screams were too loud, it worried Jean who was seen talking on the phone in the smoking room.

He immediately hung up the phone and walked slowly. Across the crowd, he saw Julius breaking through the door of the research room in a panic.

For the first time in front of everyone, Julius had lost his cool.

Jean came at high speed, his calm voice broke the tension in the air, "What's wrong?"

Julius looked back, with red eyes he clenched his teeth tightly and forced out a few words. "Her eyes can't see!"

With just one sentence, Jean's breath suddenly stopped.

He turned his body sharply and walked toward the sterile room with a pounding heart.

He didn't even have time to change his clothes, so when he opened the door, a thick smell of tobacco wafted off him.

On the bed, Lilia was startled by the sound of the door being pushed. She opened her eyes slightly, then turned her head and smiled. "Jean ..."

She couldn't see anything still!

She also heard her uncle's voice screaming and wanted to stop her, but she was afraid she would get hurt.

Not being able to see anymore, Lilia didn't dare to get out of bed. She was afraid that her blindness could result in unwanted accidents, and that it could hurt her baby again.

The corners of the man's lips were tightly pressed, he paced forward to support his wife's shoulders and pulled her into his arms. "Open your eyes and look at me!"

His pupils couldn't stop moving erratically and his eyes flashed with great anger.

Lilia leaned on his shoulder, smiling and waving at the tip of her nose. "You reek of smoke."

At the end of the conversation, she opened her eyes. Her dark, clear eyes were adorned with a bright and beautiful light, but they lacked focus.

Jean's heart immediately dropped at the sight.

He gripped her slender waist tightly, embraced her and kissed her forehead with a little force. "Wait for me!"

The man was about to let her lie on the bed, but Lilia fumbled and grabbed his sleeve. "Don't blame him, maybe it really can't be cured."

Her mood was quite stable at this time, though she initially panicked when she found out that she was blind.

But she had accepted everything gracefully in just a few minutes.

Fate was cruel sometimes.

The man's pupils were filled with deep anger, he was already trying his best to hold back his ragged breath. He held her face and kissed her lips deeply. "It can be cured! You wait for me to come back!"

He knew that this was Vincent's doing!

The price of Lilia's recovery was that he had to come back with him to Parma, but it looked like Vincent had to make sure that Jean would stick with their agreement.

'Shit!'

The man laid her down and covered her again with a light blanket. When he turned and left, the air around him seemed to be setting off a violent storm.

In front of the research room, Julius forcefully kicked the glass door open.

The glass door fell to the ground with a single kick, and with a bang, the entire glass door shattered to pieces.

Julius didn't care about the glass door, this could only satisfy a small amount of his anger.

The glass shattered into countless nail sizes.

"Doctor! Be careful—" Other research fellows couldn't help but remind Julius, but the genius doctor didn't even hear them.

He stepped forward on the shard and before his eyes was Vincent, who was standing not far from the door, with a displeased frown.

"What are you doing? Why don't you knock on the door as usual? Can't you see I'm busy?" He asked in a cold voice. 

Julius rushed over without waiting any longer and grabbed his collar. "Why can't her eyes see anything?!" He said, looking furious.

He gave up all of his research in Jakarta, his post, and literally everything to return to this research institute just to heal Lilia's eye.

He always felt that he was useful. At least he could give Vincent the sterile room and the institute's research room to do with everything that needed to heal Lilia.

However, the day before the treatment ended, Lilia's eyes lost their focus. All his efforts and preparations were in vain.

Bastard!

He was hoping this could be the last day darkness filled Lilia's eyes but she lost her sight instead!

When Julius pulled him by the collar, Vincent raised his hand arrogantly and released his restraint.

Both were doctors, but as Vincent received basic martial arts training from his family, Julius was clearly not his opponent. 

He squeezed Julius' wrist and pushed him away with a sneer. With such a simple act, he forced Julius to crash into a laboratory cabinet.

Even if his back hurt, Julius didn't care in the slightest. 

"Vincent, you…!"

Before Julius spoke again, the man outside the door walked one step at a time, and his deep voice echoed. As if bringing a winter storm inside the already messy room.

Vincent couldn't help but swallow his saliva and look at the door. As soon as he met Jean's line of sight, he was taken aback.

Oops!

Jean looked bloody angry!

Vincent opened his eyes, but he couldn't ignore Jean's cruel gaze.

"What are you doing?"

The man stepped on the rubble and the sound of his footsteps that were like the angel of death sounded terrifying.

Jean glared at Vincent, his pupils were very red and the shadow of death could be seen behind his back, making it hard for Vincent to breathe.

He knew that Jean was a cruel person!

But this time, he didn't regret what he had done.

"What did you do to her eyes?" The man's grim voice carried enormous rage.. Even the researchers inside the room shuddered when they heard it.