Soon, Jacques arrived, and there was Opal too.
What was wrong with these two men?
Why did they always appear together?
However, their attire was a bit weird today.
Opal wore a well-cut suit with a pen in his jacket pocket.
I could tell that he had just come out of the hospital.
As for Jacques, he wore a fitting military uniform, looking awe-inspiring.
I saw no shoulder marks on his uniform.
Had he deliberately taken those marks away?
I led the old woman out of the cafe. Opal looked unhappy at the sight of me. "Am I not your brother? Why didn't you call me when you were in trouble?"
"This is a chance for Jacques to win the marks. Does that work in the hospital?" I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
What could a doctor do in a fight?
To treat the wound
