In the end, she felt her whole body suddenly become very light, the necrotic muscles healed, and the scarred skin became smooth—at that moment she looked up and saw the blood-red tendrils reflected under the surgical light—like the Manzusha Flower blooming at the bottom of Nailuo.
—At that moment, she became "despair" itself.
The shadow of flowers and leaves indistinctly bloomed under the light.
"The subject has mutated—!"
"Help—!"
The blood-colored tendrils grew vigorously, climbing over the pale ward, piercing the adults, crawling over the bloodstained scalpels, clinging to the entire hospital, spreading outward, spreading...
Blooming, blooming—
—It burned into the color of fresh blood, all the fervor burning on the brilliant red petals, until the entire flower covered all the sins.
Until everything ended.
…
"Dr. Su, at least on this timeline, you saved me." Little Li called out.
Su Ming'an responded.
