Zander was not surprised that Sean had to amputate. When he followed Sean to war, he would often encounter comrades who had their arms or legs ruined by bombs.

In the absence of field doctors, it was difficult to preserve the soldiers' lives. Sean had no choice but to treat the soldiers himself to save them.

Over time, Sean became skilled at amputation. Although his amputation skills were simple and crude, the results were always surprisingly good. Besides that, the time required was short-about 20% or even 10% of the time required for amputations performed by professional doctors.

What seemed strange to Zander was that Sean would come to the slum to perform an amputation on such a poor man who could not afford a doctor.

Though he found it strange, Zander said nothing. As soon as he got in front of Sean, he placed the medical kit on the ground, opened it, and quickly lit an alcohol burner for Sean.

Sean held a bright dagger in his hand.

sharp and solid but did not look

"Yvonne's father, you..."

Daniels...." Yvonne's father coughed as he

Please don't move. Hold still..." Sean said as he rubbed alcohol on the dagger in his hand and placed it over

He was disinfecting it.

alcohol and the alcohol burner's flame could kill all the bacteria and pathogens on

Uriah gulped as they watched

surgery be

the dirty, messy yard and the red brick floor

such an ordinary environment smoothly facilitate a difficult surgical operation

under anesthesia..."

acknowledgment and took a large syringe out

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