chapter 17

As the receptionist returned with the first aid box, Smith's eyes locked onto it with a sense of determination.

He opened the box, revealing its contents: bandages, antiseptic wipes, painkillers, and other basic medical supplies.

With the skills he knew exactly what to do!. He poured out the content and asked the receptionist to help him carry her on the counter.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" Jessica asked, her voice laced with disdain. "You're not a doctor, and you're going to make things worse, are we just going to look at him and kill someone!"

gideon whispered, "We should leave him, that way the incident wouldn't be on me anymore, let him do whatever he wants".

True, was that some part of Jessica cared for smith and didn't want him to implicate himself.

Smith ignored her, focusing on Clara's wound. He gently cleaned the area with antiseptic wipes, then applied a bandage to stem the bleeding. Next, he administered a painkiller to help Clara relax.

"you should stop now an