Chapter Nineteen

"Where did you get this wound?"

The question that sounded like a woman with a doctor's appearance, Grace remained silent without an answer until the tall woman left the room but not for long.

Grace again partially opened the jacket that had been closed and found a wound that was so blue. She herself didn't realize when the wound existed.

"Take off your clothes." The order.

"What for?" Grace refused to undress, otherwise other wounds would be visible. and she has been keeping it to herself for a long time.

"I only have one wound on the arm, you don't need to be sure of the others. Just give the medicine and it's done." Grace got out of bed, justifying her pretty messy appearance.

"Have you ever hurt yourself.I see, you have a grudge that you're harboring and it's a disease."

This statement surprised Grace, even though she knew that a doctor was trained to read a patient's condition.

"Fine, I'm not going to look all over your body. But you have to answer my questions, Miss Grace. Can I?"