Chapter 36

Even though the label had been covered up, the moment Delia realized what the drug was, her face went pale. Memories snapped into her mind like a lightning bolt. In her previous life, she'd been locked away in a hospital by Isabelle and tortured endlessly. She still remembered that day-Isabelle had deliberately swapped her medicine in front of her. The substituted drug ended up causing repeated infections, agonizing pain, and wounds that never healed. And now, the bottle in front of her looked nearly identical. In that split second, everything clicked for Delia. This wasn't some regular test for Curtis's legs! "Stop!" Her voice rang out sharp and furious. She stormed over, grabbed the syringe straight out of Dr. Graham's hand, her expression dark and unyielding. He froze, clearly shocked by her strength-she had such a firm grip he couldn't yank it back, and he didn't dare make a move, scared the needle might jab him instead. Delia glanced at the syringe, then snatched up the medicine b