But it's still not enough!
The coldness seeping from the ice spread over Jun Mochan's face. By the time the family doctor arrived, he suspected that Jun Mochan had been frozen into an iceman.
"Are you torturing yourself in the middle of the night?" the family doctor asked, helping Jun Mochan to his feet.
His touch was ice-cold!
So cold that it made his teeth chatter.
Jun Mochan's mind was a little unclear. Seeing his state, the family doctor shook his head, giving him a pill to swallow.
After taking the pill, Jun Mochan's mind cleared a bit, the fog in his eyes slowly receding, replaced once again with a faint smile.
However, his gaze became a bit colder upon further inspection.
"What on earth happened to you now?" The family doctor pulled out his instruments to examine him.
Upon discovering the abnormal temperature of his body, the doctor's eyes held a strange gleam.
"It's exactly as you see it. Can you do anything about it?" Jun Mochan's voice was a bit dark.