Chapter 372 At Worst

"Smart? Really?" Stacey sneered. "You're so stupid." Derek was speechless. "Come in," Stacey gestured towards a chair. "Sit down and let me check the injuries on your back." Derek walked over and took off his shirt. "Let me show you my muscles." "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll inject you with virus and make all those muscles for nothing," Stacey threatened. Derek pouted. He almost forgot that Stacey was a doctor. Stacey examined the wounds on Derek's back. They were still quite severe. The medications the other doctors had given him weren't effective. If they were in Nirvana Group's underground lab, she could administer a special serum that would heal his wounds much faster. "There's a bed over there. Lie down." Stacey turned around. "I have some medicine here. I'll make you a pain-relieving ointment." "Alright." Derek lay on the bed, lazily saying, "Seeing you finally puts my mind at ease, really." "Don't be so cheesy!" Stacey frowned. "I'm just trying to lighten the