Chapter 967

Nathaniel listened attentively, then shook his head. "No need to send a military doctor as it might raise Romello's suspicion. These are just superficial wounds; I can tough it out for a few days. Once I'm out of the interrogation room, I'll take care of them properly." They were both hardened men from rigorous training, and Elliot did not push further when he saw Nathaniel's determination. "Alright, I'll leave a medical kit. You can tend to the wounds within your reach." Nathaniel nodded. Thinking of Sheena, he lowered his gaze and asked, "Did Nana send you to rescue me?" Elliot glanced at him and replied, "No, she's tired and resting at home. She doesn't know about this." "Tired? Is she unwell?" Nathaniel was anxious. Elliot frowned slightly, but he maintained a calm stare. "She's not sick. It's just a private matter between husband and wife. Is that something you need to know?" Nathaniel seemed to understand, lowering his eyes sadly and tightening his fists. "E