"It seems that it was because of the rock fragments from the landslide, hitting his head," said Javin. "Luckily there was no concussion or internal bruising. The bleeding was from a torn on the scalp, but not deep."
"Stupid Forth, he didn't even realize he was hurt," Shone muttered annoyed.
"But what I said earlier is just a preliminary diagnosis, Mr. Shone. We'll have to wait 12 hours to make sure there aren't any further symptoms. So I think Mr. Forth should stay in the clinic until tomorrow. I will check on him continuously tonight."
Shone stood up and patted his pants. "Okay, Nong Jav--, ah, sorry, I mean doctor Javin. I'll come back tomorrow and see how that idiot is doing."
Javin checked the condition of the three landslide victims and was satisfied that they did not have a fever, then went to Forth's room.
That man was sitting with his back against the pillow at the head of the bed, typing on his laptop.
