Chapter 58

The room was silent. Tiffany lay unconscious on the bed as Vincent sat beside her. His nose had stopped bleeding, but there was blood all over his face and clothes. He looked ghastly, but his attention was on Tiffany. Alex had never seen such a look in his eyes. Vincent stood up when Alex and Jacob entered the room. Then, he dragged Jacob over and said, "Check on her shoulder." Jacob rubbed his nose. "Um… she's a woman. Shouldn't we wait until she's awake to ask her whether she's comfortable with that?" Vincent frowned in displeasure. "I told you to check on her, so do it. Cut the crap." Jacob had no choice but to step forward. Unfortunately, Tiffany was wearing a long-sleeved shirt. It had to be taken off—at least on one side—so he could check her shoulder. Though a patient's gender meant nothing to a doctor, Jacob was still hesitant to do anything without Tiffany's or her family's express permission. She was a woman, after all. "Why are you still standing there? Start checkin