I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 1512 Joining The Mission

There was no anesthetic left...

Luca looked at the wound that was deep enough to see the bones. The wound needed multilayer mattress stitches, and the pain would be double of usual.

Amur knew she was worried if he would be able to stand the pain. He pursed his lips and looked at her. "Don't worry. I want you to close the wound."

Luca looked at him for a few seconds. The wound had to be closed, and they could not wait any longer.

"Where are the supplies?" she asked after having decided to close the wound for Amur.

"They're in the drawer." The man pointed at the cabinet beside and said.

Luca opened the cabinet. The supplies were pretty complete except for the anesthetic.

She poured some Povidone-iodine on some cotton and quickly cleaned his wound. Then, she began to close the wound.

The needle poked into his flesh. Amur did not yell or scream. He lowered his head and stared at Luca, who was focused on stitching his wound. The wound on his arm was rather nasty, but she was not afraid when she saw it. Her hands did not even shake.

Amur recalled when Luca had just started to learn to stitch back then. She could not stop herself from throwing up when she was ordered to stitch the wounds of the people who were badly injured after being tortured by Abel.

Her whole body could not stop trembling. She said she had never seen such nasty and scary wounds.

Later, she got more and more proficient. She never threw up again when she was facing these bloody wounds.

Now, Amur had mixed feelings when he looked at her.

Luca sutured the wound very carefully, but that did not affect her speed.

She had already mastered the suture technique when she was on the Island of Despair. She was able to stitch wounds quickly without any expression on her face no matter how bloody they were.

a bottle of powder out of the drawer, moved it closer to her nose, and smelled it. Then,

He was impressed with her

some fun with Luca for a while. After all, the relationships on the Island of Despair

stitching the wound, he dared not to do

only went through simple training. The only people who were skilled at stitching wounds were Shanks and a pawn

her displayed was not on

she must be Abel's

he dared not to do anything

on it. Then I'll cover it with a bandage. Be careful during these few days. Don't let water

easily infected at any time. Hence,

Amur looked at her as she carefully sprinkled the powder on the closed wound. She then covered it up with bandages. He withdrew his hand and unconsciously felt like

touch it." Luca saw his small gesture and reminded him. "Be careful when you're sleeping. Don't press

acted submissively as he

box of liquid vials and shot a glance at them. She said, "Come

are you doing?" Amur glanced at the box curiously as he saw her opening the liquid vial

Tetanus shot...

fever since the wound is deep. It'd be troublesome to treat it only after it happens," Luca explained and nimbly

Amur was so embarrassed that his face was

to the man standing at the door.

the man nodded

waiting outside." Luca put the syringe in the man's hand and stood

she wanted to tell him something, and it was most probably

told him that she treated him like her brother. Although he was unwilling to be her brother, she already had someone in her heart.

face after he watched

man will feel embarrassed too, huh? She's just a

his fists, and the movement pulled on the wound. He