C62 What I Don't Want...

Wensel had just proven himself with flying colors... He truly knew how to administer an IV!

"See, I told you, I'm a genius. A task this simple is a piece of cake for me. Hollis, you should know, having me as your private doctor is beneath my abilities. You're lucky to have me."

Wensel felt a surge of triumph, a stark contrast to the frustration he'd felt moments earlier