After Divorcing my Captain Husband

Chapter 560 You Don't Have to Go

As the fireworks show ended, Chloe and her group made their way toward the hospital.

James had been hit by a screw from the spotlight rig, which had sliced open his shoulder, leaving a gash that looked pretty gruesome. Chloe kept her eyes fixed on the nurse who was treating his wound, and her concern was evident. "Nurse, does he need stitches?" "Not yet. Just rest for now and make sure the wound stays dry."

The hospital seemed unusually chaotic tonight, possibly due to a traffic accident. The night shift staff was overwhelmed.

The nurse glanced toward the busy hallway and then handed Chloe a roll of gauze. "I've done what I can for now. You just need to wrap it up. If you need anything, call me." With that, she hurried off.

Chloe stared at the gauze in her hands, feeling a bit overwhelmed. Reluctantly, she began to wrap James' shoulder. The wound was still oozing blood. "Sorry, does it hurt?"

James, sitting on the edge of the bed, shrugged. "It's nothing. I've had worse. Remember, I've still got a bullet in me."

Chloe was struck by his words. He was just in his twenties, like her, but he had seen the battlefield and handled a gun.

She had a natural respect for soldiers, which was why she agreed to help Smith by looking after James when they came home.

he was deeply responsible-a

in the hospital. Chloe hadn't

how Smith was

in her thoughts, Chloe continued wrapping the gauze when James' voice broke through.

Chloe asked, "What's

toward his shoulder.

and realized, to her dismay, that she had

like a

hurt, but this is a bit much, don't you

arm, which now resembled a

"Sorry, I'll fix it."

your wrapping skills, even a thousand-year-old

eyes, thinking, "It wasn't

rig fell, I saw a lot of

gauze roll down.