With years of experience, Willie didn't need details about how the injury occurred.
He opened the medicine box and began to prepare the wound for disinfection and treatment.
"I'll handle this," Hannah insisted, taking the medicine box to carefully disinfect the wound herself. However, as she was about to start stitching, she realized there was no anesthetic.
"No anesthetic?" she asked, looking puzzled.
Willie glanced at the deep wound.
"Well, the hospital has strict rules about not removing anesthetics casually..." Hannah nodded in understanding, then turned her attention back to Franklyn.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Alright, Franklyn, brace yourself.
" She picked up the necessary supplies to begin suturing.
Just as Hannah was about to start, Willie's eyes widened in alarm, and he intervened, "No, no, no! This will be excruciating for him! He'll likely need more than twenty stitches!” "Yes, you are right.
" Hannah lowered her head, took a new roll of gauze from the medicine box, and handed it to Franklyn.
"Bite on this to distract yourself,” she instructed.
What? Willie was speechless! That wasn't what he meant at all.
He was about to intervene when Bryson asked, "Do you have a better idea?" "I... He should go to the hospital!" Willie blurted out.
Bryson just glanced at him and remained silent.
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After ensuring Franklyn was prepared, Hannah began stitching him up swiftly.
The sound of the needle piercing through the flesh filled the quiet room, sending a shiver down Willie's spine, despite his experience.
Yet, Hannah remained composed and skillful in her work.
Franklyn clenched the gauze tightly, beads of cold sweat rolling down his jaw, yet he remained silent throughout the procedure.
Willie, though usually composed, felt a mix of admiration and fear.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIf the situation weren't so grim, he would have given them both a thumbs-up for their bravery.
Then, he realized that Hannah's technique was even more professional than that of a doctor.
Intrigued, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you a doctor as well?" As she finished bandaging Franklyn's wound, Hannah replied casually, “No, but thank you for sendingthe medicine box.
Willie was brimming with questions, but when he caught Bryson's stern gaze, he understood the unspoken ΕΠ message.
He picked up the medicine box somewhat resentfully and muttered, "I suppose I'm redundant now, right? redundan I'll just call Brayden and let him know what's going on!" Bryson simply raised his hand, signaling Willie to leave.
After watching Hannah bandage Franklyn, he pulled her aside.
"Are you going to let him stay here?" Bryson asked.
Hannah nodded.
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