Iris Harris didn't say anything, just walked in and moved the notebook from his body, then went to untie his blood-stained bandage.
At this time, Brandan Hyde was quite cooperative, not even complaining that she took away his notebook without a word.
Underneath the layers of bandage was a deep wound, visible to the bone.
An injury caused by an ammunition explosion, flesh and blood mangled.
Iris Harris looked at the wound, paused for a moment, and then lowered her head, casually picking up the ointment placed by the bed, cleaning the wound before applying new ointment.
Using clean hemostatic bandages, she wrapped him up well. Iris Harris looked at Brandan Hyde's face without speaking.
Brandan leaned against the bed, "Do you have something you want to tell me?"
Iris stood beside him, looking at him, "I want to call William Moore."
She didn't bring her phone, and even if she remembered Xavier Gambon's previous phone number, there was no way to contact him.
