I'm So Busy!

Leonard looked at Lawrence, who was staring at him warily and in horror. The police inspector clicked his tongue and ordered in disgust, "You turn around and I will treat the wound."

While speaking, Leonard had already rolled his two sleeves up. Her commanding tone gave Lawrence no room to protest.

Lawrence raised his eyebrows and put his hands on his hips. Her fear vanished as soon as she realized that Leonard had no intention of beating her up.

"Mr. Leonard, if I can't treat my patient's wounds, then why am I even here? Did you know that I had two more operations that I had put on hold for this patient? "Lawrence asked with a cold smile.

"It's your business." Leonard replied with an indifferent expression.

Lawrence was so angry he was at a loss for words, so he simply picked up the tray and thrust it at Leonard rudely. Lawrence didn't care if his movements made the contents of the iodophor bottle spill.