"I've already instructed the guards to take him away," Jaxter said, watching Hayle, who was ready with everything needed to stop Cassius's bleeding.
He tended to the wound temporarily because Jaxter wanted the man to stay alive. Two guards who were now his assistants helped. Hayle cleaned and stitched each of Cassius's wounds, which were now in a relatively stable condition.
"And then?" Hayle seemed to be warming the tip of the scalpel and pressing it against the part that was still bleeding, though lightly, as Cassius was unconscious. Anesthesia was no longer needed.
"Do you really not want to see him?" Jaxter stood a bit far from his wife, who didn’t even look at him. She appeared very focused on what she was doing.
Hayle frowned and glanced at her husband, raising her eyebrows as sh
