Don't bother

Nikolai walked inside the small clinic while holding his black suit jacket with one hand. His tie is loosely hanging around his neck. The three buttons of his black shirt are undone, showing a hint of his toned chest. He looked tired. With lack of sleep the other night and getting injured and poisoned were not easy on his body. The need for his revenge is fueling him to keep moving forward with his plan.

"Philip, change the dressing" Nikolai instructed while pointing at his bullet wound from last night. Richard's elbow hit his abdomen when he was trying to hold Richard back in the cemetery. It was an accident. But it didn't hurt any less. It took a lot of control on Nikolai's part to not show his discomfort.

Philip immediately fetched his first aid box while Nikolai unbuttoned his shirt and sat beside Ivy on her bed. He leaned back while resting his back to the head board of the bed.

Ivy gasped when she saw that the white gauze had now turned red. She tried to move away so that he