"Disinfect his wounds. He has a fracture. Be careful," Shanks handed the disinfectant to Oscar and Russ. "Try to disinfect his wounds as thoroughly as possible."

"Mr. Shanks..." Russ refused to do such a thing.

"Do it. You have no choice." Shanks' expression was frosty. It was a silent warning that brooked no refusal from them.

Russ cursed those two who had hurt Gerald. Now, they had to clean up the mess for them.

He wondered what their boss was thinking, keeping this man in the team.

Clearly, he was useless. It would have been better to throw him out onto the streets and let him die. Why bother saving him?

The two men reluctantly took the iodine and cotton swabs. They helped to disinfect Gerald's wounds.

They also followed Shanks' instructions and tried to be as gentle as possible during the disinfection process.

However, Gerald still screamed in pain as though he was being slaughtered.

Russ looked disgusted. Soon, they finished disinfecting Gerald’s wounds.

Gerald had no strength left to scream at this point.

At that moment, a man entered the room and conveyed Abel's message. "Mr. Shanks, the boss wants you to shut this guy up. He's too loud, so loud it makes him want to come up here and kill him."

To make sure the person on the bed understood, he deliberately spoke in English.

Gerald felt despair. He felt like an animal being slaughtered on the chopping board.

Even though Shanks could save him, Abel could kill him at any time.

Shanks put on the medical gloves. When he heard what the man said, he shot him a displeased look and said, "Tell him if he wants to kill, he should just do it. He shouldn't have brought this guy here. Also, have his men come clean up the mess. The living room is all messed up because of this."

The man awkwardly smiled and nodded. "Yes, I'll deliver your message."

After that, he turned around and left.

don't have imaging tools here, so I need to feel it myself. It might hurt more. Bite on this gauze so that

did not want to see Abel

was halfway through saving Gerald. If Abel killed him, everything Shanks had done before

mouth, letting Shanks stuff the

to work, examining the areas

men stepped aside and watched Shanks examine

not medical students, they

checking for fractures in his

found an issue, he marked it directly

to be only three fractures turned out to be

Shanks a thumbs-up, praising him, "Mr. Shanks, you're

remained indifferent. Being a doctor, he could not rely

in the past, medical conditions were not as advanced. Doctors had to learn

using those old methods

finished his examination, he instructed the two men to assist him in correcting Gerald's

later, all the fractures on Gerald's body had been

calm

would either have to transport Gerald back to the Island of Despair or just keep him here until his external wounds healed enough for him to be

the fractured areas would definitely

the Island of Despair. He needed to stay here

Without those two herbs, Kassy was doomed, and

men to apply medicine powder to Gerald's external wounds while he secured the fractured areas and

and walked to the

had already finished cleaning

his way down

in the living room on the first floor and smoking a cigar. He was listening to

him

signaling his subordinate to stop reporting. "Is that

Are you going to continue?" replied Shanks

fine if he's not dead. Besides, I didn't beat him up. They

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