Rosalie gritted her teeth and tried to overcome the fear in her heart as she continued twisting the disinfected needle to clean the inside of the wound.

Each move she made caused Vincent to grit his teeth in pain, but he refused to let a sound escape his lips.

His tolerance level was frighteningly high.

After this step was done, Vincent said, "Take another bottle of saline solution and some gauze. Use the saline solution to clean the wound before wiping it dry with the gauze.

Rosalie grabbed the first-aid kit anxiously and twisted the bottle of saline solution open with trembling hands.

She carefully poured the saline solution over the wound and then used the gauze to gently wipe the wound, cleaning out all the gunk while making sure to do it very gently and thoroughly.

As the wound was slowly cleansed, the pain ebbed away and Vincent's breathing finally returned to normal.

He looked deeply at Rosalie, his eyes glinting like the stars in the night sky.

"Will this do? What else should I do next?" Rosalie asked.

She didn't expect herself to even get this far.

Vincent said in a low voice, "That red bottle is an antibiotic cream. Apply it on the wound."

not to come

the cream on the wound as steadily as

everything was done, Rosalie heaved a sigh

do it. Despite her fear, everything went rather

a doctor. Given how easy it was for her hands to shake, it

exception who

pulled out

wound with it. That would protect

tension, not too tight or loose. She didn't want to apply too much pressure on the wound when bandaging it up for fear of

to teach her

was done, Rosalie put down the

pretty well, didn't you? Your hands shouldn't tremble next

gave him

want this to happen again

to kill me," Vincent said as he glanced at the gun

he was even hallucinating, taking Rosalie

Rosalie to kill him. The gun was

you did, you did save me after all. I'll take good

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