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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.

of the wound slowly dripped into the

filled with the scent of the

the necrotic tissue. “All right, I'll go wait outside. Put your pants back on and come on out. I'll treat

hands

Sean quickly closed

fine,” Danrique replied calmly while

he put on his

wound was still bleeding, his white

as she continued preparing the bandages

the sofa and began wiping his hair with

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

“But...”

going to hurt a lot, so the booze will help numb some of the pain,” Francesca

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

glanced at Danrique. “Do

be necessary,” Danrique replied while sipping on the

just the tip of the iceberg. The real agonizing pain begins when I apply the medication later. You'd better prepare yourself

her in annoyance. “You talk too much,

eyebrow at him as she grabbed her medical kit and knelt

going to apply the medication now, so brace