12-11-2017, 01:19 PM
For that part, Morrison was right. Jamie wasnt a doctor, not a qualified one anyway, but he had seen enough cases and received basic training from his education as a priest. He put aside the bandages and examined the wound. The cut had been ripped apart again from their confrontation. Jamie's own wounds were hidden under his clothes, but they had recovered better than Morrison's - perhaps it had something to do with the omega's body needing to nurture the baby's growth. He pressed on the wound and found some kind of pus squirting out, the sign of infection had Jamie frowning.
"I might not be a doctor, but maybe I can offer some advice... I need to treat this wound again, with some liquor. Can you lay on your sides?" He instructed, removing the pillow on the bed to clear space for the omega. He tried not to glance at his belly roo much, or he would give in to his impulse to.touch it.
"I might not be a doctor, but maybe I can offer some advice... I need to treat this wound again, with some liquor. Can you lay on your sides?" He instructed, removing the pillow on the bed to clear space for the omega. He tried not to glance at his belly roo much, or he would give in to his impulse to.touch it.
