Chapter 148 Don't Regret It

No one had stepped foot in Room 507 since the morning Lucian chased the nurse out.

Lucian sat in the same attire, the wound on his hand now scabbed over. The daylight outside gradually dimmed until it was completely dark.

Lucian's position remained unchanged. Except for the occasional blink of his eyes, he seemed like a lifeless statue.

The ward had poor sound insulation, allowing the clear voices and footsteps from outside to penetrate. The hushed whispers outside made Lucian appear even more lonely.

As night fell, the noises disappeared, leaving only silence.

Click.

Suddenly, the doorknob's pressing sound resonated loudly in the quiet ward.

Lucian's eyes remained shut as he coldly ordered, "Get out."

But the intruder ignored him and entered the room.

Bam.

A loud crash followed as a chair blocking the door was kicked aside. After several thuds and kicks, the footsteps finally ceased when they reached the bedside. Lucian opened his eyes and looked at the person befor