"Umm…" The little brother trembled as he spoke, "Of course, I am worried for my brothers, doctor. Whoever told you anything otherwise is spouting nonsense. Please don't fall into their trap."
If the man had not scratched the back of his head while speaking, the doctor might have really believed his words with how sincere he looked.
The doctor did not care to argue with this little goon. He concentrated on treating the 'patients' on the beds. Since he had taken the task, he had to finish it first.
The little brother heaved a sigh of relief seeing the doctor not asking him anymore questions. He was really worried that he would fall under the doctor's blacklist.
The den became silent. The doctor did not have a nurse beside him to assist. So he had to do everything by himself. Even if Cyril wanted to help, he doesn't know much about medicines and there is nothing he could do to help. All he could do was to stand to the side without disturbing the doctor.
