"Oh, it seems like I came at the wrong time."
As if he was being spied on, Gilbert pushed Kisa away from him instantly. Kisa, concentrating on treating his wound, fell onto the bed, completely stunned and embarrassed.
Kelvin, who was standing at the door, saw the scene in front of him and smiled.
Gilbert could not contain his anger when he saw his smile, "Do you not know how to knock?!"
Kelvin walked into the room with one hand holding a medical kit and the other in his pocket. "Knocking seems unnecessary when the door's wide open."
"Who sent you here? I didn't call for you," Gilbert said as he glared at him with a stern face.
"She did," Kelvin replied while he pouted at Kisa, who was getting up from the bed. "She frantically called me last night and said you had a high fever. She asked me to come over immediately, but I could not, so here I am today."
Kisa scoffed at his words, "Me? Frantic? As if."
Kelvin ignored her and looked over Gilbert's chest wound. "Tsk, this wound needs a woman's gentle touch to heal. Look, it's already healed a lot after she took care of it for only one night."
"Are you done?" Gilbert could not stand him anymore, so he grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. Kelvin laughed as he dodged the pillow.
Meanwhile, Kisa ignored them, got up, and continued treating the wound.
However, Gilbert looked at Kelvin and muttered, "You do it."
Kelvin almost spat out the water he was drinking after hearing that. "You must be crazy. Why do you want me to treat your wound when there's already a woman doing it? We both know you scream and complain about my heavy hand when I treat your wounds. But it seems like she's treating you well; I haven't heard a peep from you so far."
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