Chapter 2587
Tristan and the two doctors got into a car and were soon taken to a quarantined hospital.
The hospital wasn’t just blocked off—several surrounding streets were also cordoned off, guarded by heavily armed soldiers. All traffic was forced to detour.
Entry required a special pass—even Tristan wasn’t exempt.
“Doctors, the hospital is housing many plague patients. To be safe, please put on protective masks,” Tristan said, handing each of them a gas mask.
He also wore a full protective suit, not taking any chances. He had always been physically weak, and if he caught the plague, it could very well be fatal.
Isaias and Sadie didn’t object. They quietly put on their masks and followed Tristan inside.