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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.

blood flowing out of the wound slowly dripped into the bathtub and stained the herbal

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

her long to remove all of the necrotic tissue. “All right, I'll go wait outside.

her hands and left the

Sean quickly closed the door and

while climbing

put on his pants and walked out

still bleeding, his white

Francesca ordered as she continued preparing the

the sofa and began wiping his hair with the

handed him a glass of water, but

“But...”

is going to hurt a lot, so the booze

should we give him some painkillers or something?” Sean asked anxiously as he poured

glanced at Danrique. “Do you

won't be necessary,” Danrique replied while sipping on the

What you felt earlier in the bathroom was just the tip of the iceberg. The real agonizing

“You talk too

eyebrow at him as she grabbed her medical kit and

going to apply the