The seventh day, since Cecilia and her people arrived in the Lount region, had succeeded in bringing hope that had previously almost disappeared to the place. The village that had initially seemed to be dying was now starting to show signs of life. Some of the sick residents were starting to be able to sit and eat. The gloomy faces of those who were healthy were also starting to brighten up again with a glimmer of new hope on their faces.
However, behind this success, fatigue was eating away at every bone of the doctor's team, including Cecilia.
In one of the emergency tents that were used as treatment posts for those infected with the plague, Cecilia stood in front of a doctor who also looked exhausted. Her eyes stared at the report from the doctor standing in front of her. Cecilia might have looked the best among the others. However, for Robert, who was always by her side, Cecilia still failed to hide the fact that her hands were shaking slowly as she held the report paper.
