Fortunately, my face was just slightly bruised, not disfigured by the burns.
However, there were severe and ugly scars from my neck to my chest and even my back, and I felt a vague pain in my body, but I had finally survived the catastrophe and regained a new life.
At that moment, the doctor came over and told me, "Ian, it's a good thing you're awake. You're out of danger now, and you can be transferred to a regular ward in a couple days, but the burns on your body are so severe that these scars may have to stay on your body forever. If you had been resuscitated in time, you probably wouldn't have been hurt so badly."
As the doctor said this, I noticed that Janet lowered her head in shame.
After the doctor left, Janet peeled me a pear and handed it to me flatteringly.
Janet had never been so gentle and submissive in front of me.
Maybe Janet was being considerate and gentle with me out of guilt, but I didn't need it anymore.
From the moment Janet saved Harry and ignored me, I had completely given up on her.
I looked at Janet with hatred and said coldly, "Janet, let's get a divorce!"