"Come in," Hayle said, taking a deep breath.
Jacob was somewhat surprised by Hayle’s decision. But given that it was decided, he couldn’t stop the man. Now, it seemed he only had to keep an eye on Hayle, though he had a surgery scheduled for the morning.
"Don’t stay too long; I have to work this morning," Jacob said with a scowl at the man passing him, matching Lucas’s disdainful glance. They had never gotten along well.
“Jacob, do you have a first-aid kit?” Hayle asked, looking at Jacob, who frowned.
"Come on, Hayle. He’s a doctor; he knows that an epidermal wound like this won’t be a problem," Jacob said, a bit annoyed. It seemed absurd to him that Hayle was so concerned about a minor injury. Lucas, for his part, appeared to be emphasizing his wound.
"It’s not about the injury; it’s
