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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.

into the bathtub and stained the herbal concoction dark

also filled with the

it didn't take her long to remove all of the necrotic tissue. “All right, I'll go wait outside.

her hands and

it hurt?” Sean quickly closed the door and helped

replied calmly while climbing out of the

put on his pants and walked out of

was still bleeding, his white

she continued preparing the

down on the sofa and began

handed him a glass of water, but he refused

“But...”

the booze will help numb some of the

or something?” Sean asked anxiously as he poured Danrique a

Danrique. “Do you

won't be necessary,” Danrique replied

the iceberg. The real agonizing pain begins when I apply the medication later. You'd better prepare yourself for it!” Francesca

glared at her in annoyance. “You talk too much,

an eyebrow at him as she grabbed her medical

to apply the medication now,