Chapter 717

Zachary woke up three days later, and Maxwell walked into the intensive care unit wearing sterile clothing to see him.

Zachary’s lips were black, and his complexion was sallow. His whole body looked haggard and lifeless.

When he saw Maxwell walk up to him, he turned his head and said, “I can’t face you. Why didn’t you let me die?”

“Well, we’ve already saved you. If you want to die, it’s easy. Just pull out the tubes on your own,” Maxwell said indifferently.

Looking at Zachary in front of him, his mood had calmed down compared to the previous few days.

Zachary turned his head back and looked at him mournfully.

Maxwell said coldly, “The doctor said that you’re paralyzed in your lower body and will have to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair. Have you thought about being able to accept yourself in this condition?

Zachary’s expression sank. “I don’t have the courage to die, so I can only accept it. What else can I do?”

Truthfully, after he opened his eyes, he had already r