The old man naturally dared not take responsibility. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.
"Alright, young master, we'll be guarding outside, though we'll keep a distance so no one discovers us."
"You'd better not."
Roland coldly threw out these words and then quickly left, heading towards a small building a hundred meters away.
The old man, meanwhile, bowed towards Roland's back and then slowly retreated into the darkness.
...
Upon entering the small house, Roland immediately donned a friendly expression, smiling at a girl who had been waiting in the room.
"Have you been waiting long, Connie?"
Connie immediately stood up, her face somewhat shy: "No, Dr. Roland, I just arrived too."
"Haha, no need to be so formal, just lie down, as usual." Roland pointed to the bed in front of him.
Connie nodded repeatedly, then lay down on the hospital bed in the room.
"How is it? How's your body these days?" Roland asked, "And do you still feel that kind of note fading feeling?"
