Lydia Was Bewitched

Tim's gaze fell upon her face, giving her a glance. He continued to untie the ropes, using a dagger to cut the clothes around her wound, revealing the bleeding gunshot wound. Lydia lay on the bed, unconscious. Tim cleaned off the dagger, disinfecting it. As the tip of the blade entered the bloody hole, Lydia was awoken by the pain, her body began to struggle. Tim forcefully held down her shoulder, and in one go, managed to pry the bullet out of it. Lydia fainted due to the pain again. Tim put down the dagger, beginning to clean her wound. A subordinate brought medication and gauze. After the wound was cleaned and medicated, Tim helped her sit up, allowing her to lean on him as he bandaged her. "Father..." The unconscious Lydia suddenly murmured. Tim, who was bandaging the wound, subconsciously glanced at her. "Father..." Again, she murmured. Being a psychologist, Tim had encountered many psychologically disturbed people, yet he couldn't understand or analyze Lydia's twisted, pathologic