Chapter 33 The Surgery

Matthew wasted no time and immediately rushed forward to lift her off the ground. "Let's treat her wound first." Seeing this, William quickly opened the door to the adjacent lounge. The nurse followed Matthew inside, carrying the medical supplies. As the gauze was gently lifted, Clara, who was unconscious, let out a faint groan of pain. Matthew's frown deepened, and he looked at the nurse. "Be gentle." The nurse nodded and handled her even more delicately. But as the gauze was removed, revealing the wound, everyone present drew in a sharp breath. The stitches had come apart, evidently from standing too long, which had strained and reopened the wound. "Administer anesthesia." Matthew tightened his grip on Clara's wrist, a flash of unrecognized pain in his eyes. Under the influence of the anesthesia, Clara drifted into a deeper sleep. Matthew's gaze remained fixed on Clara's face, his emotions a tangled mess for a brief moment. She had indeed fulfilled the promise she made be