"Urgh, it hurts." Michael groaned in pain.
This caught their attention and the quest to get each other's necks halted immediately.
They quickly turned around and found Michael clutching his belly with a face that was twisted in pain.
'If something happens to him, I won't get my triple payment.'
"Oh no, Mister, are you alright?" Alyssa quickly rushed to him and Doctor Ro put away his scalpel. "Where does it hurt?"
"If you're in pain, then let's get you to your Alpha right away." He said. It would better be done with this earlier so he doesn't have to take responsibility for anything.
"You're the doctor, aren't you supposed to treat him if he's in pain?" Alyssa argued.
"As long as I get paid, why not?" He asked, spitting out the cigarette butt that was left in his mouth and then stepped on it. "But until we come to an agreement, I won't make a move. It'll be my loss later if you simply thank me for helping you and not actually give me my money."
