Military hospital, intensive care unit.
Whitney was wiping Henry’s body down.
After a few days of rest, Henry had come to, albeit he was still very weak.
James walked into his ward with May.
Whitney stopped and greeted him, “Hey ,James.”
James waved his hand. When he saw Henry had regained consciousness, he let out a relieved sigh. Henry woke up earlier than James thought he would.
“James...”
Henry greeted him with a feeble voice from his bed, “Sorry. I wasn’t good enough.”
James sat down on the side of his bed, “It’s okay, everything’s over now. Focus on your recovery. After you get better, we can fight together again. We can create a new empire in Cansington just like we did in the battlefields of the Southern Plains.”
“Yes…”
Henry answered.
James felt his pulse to assess his current condition.
He did a series of tests before he wrote a new prescription for Henry.
After that, he called Blithe King.
“Blithe, I am at the military hospital right now. Come over if you have time.”
James realized Blithe King was not alone at the moment.
He knew that Blithe King was being followed at the moment. If he went to see him, he would only cause him more trouble.
Blithe King rushed over moments after the call. He arrived within 30 minutes.
“James, what’s the matter?” Blithe King spoke frankly.
James pointed to May, “She’s a pariah, she needs you to get her a legitimate identity.”
Blithe King looked at May and asked, “Who’s this…?”
“Don’t worry about it.”
“Fine.”
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