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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

the bathroom was also filled with the scent of the herbal concoction and the stench of

tissue. “All right, I'll go wait outside.

then washed her hands

it hurt?” Sean

replied calmly while climbing

body, he put on his pants and walked out

still bleeding, his white

down!” Francesca ordered as she continued

and began wiping his hair with the

glass of water, but he refused it

“But...”

is going to hurt a lot, so the

Sean asked anxiously as he poured Danrique

at Danrique. “Do you

necessary,” Danrique replied while

you're as tough 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

at her in annoyance. “You talk

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

going to apply the medication now, so