Kael's POV
"We need to treat his wound again. It opened up," Liam said and instructed the nurse to prepare for it. He looked back at Jason. "Instead of resting after your wound was treated, you were running here and there with me to treat your people. Why are you acting like a doctor after so many years?"
Jason remained calm, as if he had done nothing wrong. "Some are seriously injured…"
"We have enough doctors for that job," Liam countered. The nurse had brought everything.
As Liam started to treat and stitch his wound again, he said, "Due to the anesthesia, you didn't realise the pain that a silver bullet and poison can cause. I hope you feel it now."
Despite his efforts, Jason couldn't control his pained expression. He simply turned his face away to hide it from us.
"You were barely saved, so you better cherish it," Liam told him as he soon finished treating his wound and then looked at me. "Make sure he rests."
