Eleanor's POV

The life in the hospital was extremely gloomy and boring, but fortunately, I could finally discharge.

In the morning, sitting in the ward, I started packing my stuffs and waiting for Lawrence to go through the discharge formalities.

Being totally amazed, my doctor and nurses said incredibly, "Miss Hazel, you're in such an excellent physical fitness."

"Obviously, you were severely wounded when taken here on that day. But now you have recovered a lot."

I dared not to tell them I was a werewolf. However, in fact, I supposed they had already known. After all, only werewolves owned such a strong healing power.

I expressed my gratitude, "Thank...