Chapter 430

He took out a blood-stained sterile cloth from the wound. The doctor was shocked, never expecting to find a small piece of cloth inside the well-sewn wound.

This changed his mind, realizing that the one with a bad brain was actually himself.

Hector wrote again: ‘Sorry to trouble you.’

The doctor nodded, administered local anesthesia, and then sewed up his wound.

‘Thank you, your stitching skills are superb.’

The doctor wiped his hands, indicating that there was no need for thanks.

The door opened, and a strong smell of blood rushed out.

“Hector, is your wound stitched up?” Penny asked.

Hector nodded.

The doctor then prescribed him some medicine and wrote down the instructions.

Penny felt this doctor was reliable, so she took out a thick wad of cash from her shoulder bag and stuffed it into his hand.

The doctor was shocked. “Miss, this is too much money.”

“Is this money a lot? It doesn't seem like much to me. It's only thirty thousand here.”

The doctor was astonished. ‘Isn’