Chapter 410

After getting the medical equipment, the doctor and nurses swiftly treated Bruce's wounds. Although he tried to hide it, I could tell he was in pain judging from the bulging veins on his neck. To make matters worse, a shard of glass had pierced several inches of Bruce's forehead, so the doctor said he needed stitches. I feared Bruce would have some trouble and asked, "Should I call John?" He glanced at me, then at the doctor. "Make it quick." Although he urged the doctor, stitching a wound was no trivial matter and couldn't be rushed. Not to mention, the wound was at the side of the head, and the doctor needed to shave the hair around that area to get to it. The entire process took about half an hour. After the doctor was done stitching Bruce's wound, he told Bruce some things to look out for before leaving. Bruce leaned back on the chair, his brows furrowing from the fatigue. The blood on his shirt had dried, but the splashes of blood on the shirt were scary to look at. If Bru