In the hospital

Eric was still in a coma and lying on the bed. The special assistant was kneading his limbs to prevent his muscle stiffness.

After looking at Eric at the door, Crystal turned around and was about to leave.

'Do you always take a look at him like this?" The assistant suddenly said to Crystal, though, with her back at the door.

'Since you've come, why not come in?" The assistant said coldly.

'You are...?" Crystal asked.

At this time, a nurse ...