"I see, thanks." Moran Ember was relieved when he was allowed to do so. He stood beside him obediently, waiting for all the medical staff inside to come out.

After waiting for another ten minutes, as the last cart full of empty blood bags was pushed out, Moran Ember got up from her wheelchair, nodded to the first medical staff who had been with her, and then slowly walked in.

After entering, Moran Ember also closed the door of the ward softly, although a black cloth had been set up at the door of the ward, she was still not at ease.

Moran Ash, who entered the ward, put down the three layers of black cloth set up at the door of the ward in turn, making sure that no light source leaked into the ward, and then turned to face the darkness.

It was pitch black in the hospital room, and it took Moran Ember to stand in the doorway for a few moments before he could barely see what was in the darkness. Only then did he cautiously walk to the bedside, and with his good eyesight, he finally saw You Ziyu lying on the bed.

The big bright and transparent eyes were closed at the moment, and even the brows were furrowed together, as if they were having some nightmare.

Moran's eyes immediately moved to the blood bag next to him, and when he looked down with the blood bag's infusion tube, he saw the left hand that had been pricked by a needle.

Mo Lan Ember squatted down slightly, although the light was very dim, but when he looked closely, he could still see that there were a lot of scars on You Ziyu's hands.

Bumpy and extremely ugly.

Mo Lanyan wanted to reach out and gently caress the scar, but he was afraid that this action would wake You Ziyu up, so he resisted the urge to reach out. It's just that his gaze has been on the back of You Ziyu's hand full of scars, and he is so distressed that he can't breathe.

It was as if the scar on the back of his hand was on the back of hers.

Mo Lanyan didn't touch You Ziyu's left hand that was being instilled, and he didn't dare to uncover the left sleeve of You Ziyu's hospital gown. She was sure that the scars on Ziyu's body were terrifying.

Mo Lanyan, who had been staring at the scar on You Ziyu's hand, didn't notice that You Ziyu, who was in a coma, had woken up.

You Ziyu, who had long been accustomed to surviving in the dark, realized that there were people around him the moment he woke up.

He thought it was a doctor, but a doctor wouldn't do that.

When he narrowed his eyes and saw clearly that the person standing next to him was Moran Ash, the whole person was stunned.

You Ziyu almost subconsciously retracted his hand, regardless of the blood transfusion in his left hand and the weakness of his body, the whole person sat up suddenly, and his back instantly pressed against the cold railing of the hospital bed.

"Ziyu, you're awake." Mo Lanyan was also shocked by You Ziyu's action, and when he saw You Ziyu shrink into a small piece, his heart ached.

"Did you see that?" You Ziyu looked at Mo Lanyan in extreme panic, and her tone was full of uneasiness.

Did she see the scars on her arms? No, she already knew she had vampire disease.

It was not easy for him to hide it, and it was not easy to find a sister with a suitable temperament, but it took less than a day for him to know each other, and his illness was discovered.

She must have been scared of herself, the scar on his hand must have frightened her.

What he wanted to hide was finally discovered.

He was a ghost, a vampire, with sharp, decaying teeth, and a pale, broken body. Living in endless darkness all day long, there will be no one by your side.

This is the end of loneliness for the rest of my life······