Dedicated Ward

Ghost Island.

Liu Di and Lisa Fei sat together in a private ward.

Before them, in the center of the room, stood a hospital bed. Lisa Fei's father, Meg, lay weakly upon it.

Lisa Fei looked around the ward.

The room was spacious, spanning over a hundred square meters. Its crystal-like red floor and ceiling emitted a faint red glow.

The surrounding walls were made of tempered glass nearly thirty centimeters thick, fitted with controllable fogging devices that made the glass appear shrouded in mist, ensuring privacy.

Along one side of the ward stood a full set of the world's most advanced medical equipment.

Lisa Fei asked in confusion, "I don't remember this room being on the island before?"

Liu Di toyed with the Metal Ballpoint Pen in his hand and smiled. "It was remodeled overnight, specifically for your father."

Touched, Lisa Fei nodded. "Liu Di, thank you."

Then Meg's weak voice came from the bed. "Lisa, I think... this room is so hot."

Lisa Fei frowned as well.

The temperature in the room was indeed much higher than outside. The heat seemed to be coming from the glowing floor.

Lisa Fei was just about to speak.

But Liu Di rose to his feet. "An elderly man has a frail body. Keeping him warmer is good for him."

Then.

Liu Di stood and gave Meg a slight nod from beside the bed.

In his carelessness, he left the Metal Ballpoint Pen on the chair.

He took Lisa Fei by the hand and said firmly, "The old man needs more rest. Let's talk outside."

Still somewhat confused, Lisa Fei was led directly out of the ward by Liu Di.

The moment they stepped outside.

The warm smile vanished from Liu Di's face, replaced by a calm expression and eyes filled with