Chapter 309

Kingston was called to the Hasting residence to treat Samuel's wound in the middle of the night. Samuel lay on the couch. His white shirt was stained with dried blood. He seemed to have lost quite a lot of blood. Upon seeing that, Kingston was shocked. He treated and disinfected the wound systematically before asking, "How did you get hurt? Was it self-harm?" Samuel was silent. Kingston threw away the cotton ball that was full of blood and grabbed a new one. He covered the cotton ball with iodophor and wiped away the dried blood around the wound. "Luckily, the wound isn't deep, but this area is dangerous. If it were deeper, the consequences would have been severe. You should have been more careful." Samuel didn't utter a single word. Even though he was in pain, he was silent. He took off his shirt, showing his muscular upper body, and threw the shirt stained with blood into the trash can. The wound on his chest was already treated by Kingston. Kingston had applied ointment on