Chapter 641

Ronald gently caressed the cat. When he lifted his hand away from it, his palm was dyed red. "It was hurt!" Tiffany said in shock. "Yes," Ronald said with a nod. "Do you have a first aid kit? I was in a hurry to move and didn't have time to buy some things. If it's convenient for you, could we use your first aid kit instead?" "Of course. I'll go get it immediately." Tiffany entered the house and took out the first aid kit. Ronald had already placed the cat on the step in front of the house and was thoroughly checking its injuries. "Here's the first aid kit," Tiffany said, passing him the box and kneeling next to him to watch. Ronald moved swiftly. His hands seemed to be chiseled from marble, and they were as clean and pristine as marble, too. Despite his clean hands, he wasn't disgusted by the dirty cat. He patiently parted its fur and finally found the injury on its belly. "It looks like it was created by a sharp object," Ronald observed. He took some medical scissors out of th