The night was deep, a little past one in the morning. Connor had his wound treated and insisted on following Harry Hunter as if nothing had happened.
Johan Niles hurriedly stopped him: "You need to stay in the hospital for an IV!"
"No need. It's just a minor wound. Some medication will do."
"What minor wound! This is a gunshot wound! If not treated properly, your whole arm could be wasted!"
Harry Hunter also spoke up: "Stay in the hospital for the night first, and leave after the IV. I'll have David accompany me."
As soon as he spoke, Connor agreed cheerfully: "Okay, Young Master!"
"Johan, call Cora Ginger and have her come to take care of this."
Johan Niles was not pleased: "Boss, I'm also Connor's brother and a professional doctor. I can take care of him myself! Why do we need Cora Ginger!"
Harry Hunter cast a cold glance over.
Johan Niles shivered in fright: "Alright, alright, I'll call her."
Cora Ginger got the call and came quickly.
