Chapter 781

　　Third person's POV 　　At the mention of the word "will," Rolf's face, which had been tense for days, crumpled. His eyes instantly reddened. 　　"Alpha Derek, you don't need a will! You're gonna be fine, you hear me?!" 　　But at this moment, Derek became calm. "I don't have much time left. It took me a lot of effort to get to this camp. Even if I leave, it would take a day. What's the point of leaving if she comes back right after I go? It's better to stay here. If she doesn't come back in the end, I at least need to settle things, I can't just die without any explanation." 　　"Alpha Derek..." 　　"Alvin, go get it," Derek said. 　　Alvin's eyes welled up. "Alright." 　　Alban, with red eyes, said, "I'm sorry, kid. I couldn't help you this time." 　　"Dr. Weaver, I'm already grateful to you. You're right, there are some things beyond our control. I guess this is just my fate." 　　In just two days, Derek had gone from a healthy man to someone whose organs were affected and gradually losing sensation