When morning came, there was a strange patient on his side.
The woman was a young beauty with a mask, with beautiful eyes, but the pink mask covered her face.
With regards to her appearance, she was in a very good shape, with a raised front and a back warping, and her dress was also decent. Her pink woolen coat was matched with a black knitted sweater, which perfectly highlighted the delicate curve of her body.
Her sexy black stockings and black skirts were also a perfect match. Even if one would not look at her face, one could see her as a beautiful woman.
After the beauty with the mask registered, she sat there and asked Allen to help her diagnose her condition, but refused to take off her mask.
"If you want me to diagnose you, it's better to take off your mask, lady." Allen smiled and said in a gentle tone.