The young man’s injury was treated by Jas Black. Jas didn’t show any special skill in treating external wounds here, as he tried to be as gentle as possible when applying dicine to Jane Sampson. However, there was no such concern when treating the young man.
"Was the steel pipe head he was holding sharp?" Jas Black lifted the young man’s shirt and saw the wound, realizing that if not, a re hit wouldn’t have resulted in such a severe injury.
"And there were nails," the young man sneered. "It was practically a custom-made weapon."
Jas Black’s eyes darkened slightly, and when he treated the wounds, he showed no leniency, causing the young man to cry out in pain several tis.
"Bro Strongman, just because I’m a man, you can’t be unkind to . Share so of that gentleness you have for Jane Sampson with ~" The young man gasped in pain.
"This dicine hurts by nature," Jas Black replied bluntly. "Even for Jane Sampson, it hurts, but I can kiss her; I can’t very well kiss you, can I?"
"Kiss her? Why would you kiss her when you apply dicine?" The young man, confused, asked out of curiosity.
"Her arm hurts, kissing her distracts her, so it doesn’t hurt as much," Jas Black replied earnestly. "This thod is very effective."
"Of course it’s effective, the pain in the arm is gone, but the heart hurts instead. Doesn’t she wish she could just kill you?" the young man said, bursting into laughter as if he found it particularly amusing.
"By the way, wasn’t she practically going to die earlier? How is she now?" the young man asked.
"Sa as before, doesn’t eat or drink, everything was forced down," Jas Black said. "Later, her body was too weak to handle it and she fell asleep on her own."
"Bro Strongman, don’t be discouraged, try a few more tis. Won, when they get pregnant, beco more settled," the young man patted Jas Black’s shoulder.
However, his words caused Jas Black’s hand to pause in its action.
Jas Black had spent enough ti with this young man, but the young man always managed to say things that astonished Jas Black.
It also made Jas Black curious about what kind of environnt this young man grew up in, leading him to treat human life so nonchalantly and say things that normal people find hard to comprehend.
Jas Black did not reply, but continued to bow his head and help the young man with his wounds. The young man was used to his brother’s taciturn nature and assud Jas Black had taken his advice to heart.
After the wounds were dealt with, the young man returned to his room to rest, and Jas Black collected the dicine from the living room and brought it back upstairs.
When he entered the room, Jane Sampson was sitting in bed with her eyes open.
As soon as he closed the door and walked in, she anxiously asked, "Where did you go?"
Waking up in the middle of the night to find Jas Black neither by her side nor in the room gave Jane quite a fright.
"Went downstairs to handle sothing," Jas Black ntioned the young man’s injury to Jane Sampson, then hugged her again, letting her continue to rest and regain her strength.
anwhile, at the hospital, Alexander Forest was practically sprinting towards the surgery room upstairs, its lights bright, where ergency rescue was ongoing.
"My brother... my brother... how is my brother?" Alexander Forest caught a nurse, breathless, asking.
Alexander Forest and Quincy Forest had arrived on a very late flight, the siblings were here to attend Jane Sampson’s last journey, then accompany Elder Black and Harper Black with Bright Sampton to collect Jane Sampson’s ashes and return to Capital Province.
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