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q“What should we do?” Sean asked worriedly.

“Fetch me the blade!” Francesca urged.

“I...”

“Here, you can use this.” Danrique handed her his crescent-shaped dagger as he continued, “Don't worry. Just do whatever it is you need to do.”

He was so casual about it even though it was him who would be operated upon.

Francesca got to her feet. “I'll go prepare the anesthesia.”

“No need for that. Just get it over with as quickly as possible!” Danrique was getting a little impatient.

“It's going to be very painful. I will have to cut off all the necrotic tissue in the area—”

“Shut up! Just do as I said!” Danrique shouted while closing his eyes.

“Very well. You asked for it.”

Francesca then sat down beside the bathtub and began carving the necrotic flesh off Danrique's wound while Sean watched on in horror.

Upon stealing a glance at Danrique, Francesca noticed that he was only frowning slightly and didn't seem to be in pain at all.

the wound slowly dripped into the bathtub and stained the herbal concoction

filled with the

to remove all of the necrotic tissue. “All right,

then washed her hands and

okay? Does it hurt?” Sean quickly closed the door and helped Danrique

fine,” Danrique replied calmly while climbing out of

put on his pants and

the wound was still bleeding, his white pants were

she continued

down on the sofa and began wiping his hair with

over and handed him a glass of water, but he refused it and said, “I

“But...”

hurt a lot, so the booze will help numb some of the pain,” Francesca said while disinfecting

him some painkillers or something?” Sean

at Danrique. “Do

replied while sipping on

as you sound. What you felt earlier in the bathroom was just the tip of the iceberg. The real agonizing pain begins when I apply the medication later. You'd better prepare yourself for it!” Francesca said with

annoyance. “You talk

eyebrow at him as she grabbed her medical kit and knelt down in

apply the medication now, so brace