"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.

Shanks turned around to look at Gerald. "From what I can see, you have at least three fractures, maybe more. We don't have imaging tools here, so I need to feel it myself. It might hurt more. Bite on this gauze so that he won't come to chop you up

want to see

everything Shanks had done before and

immediately opened his mouth, letting Shanks stuff the gauze

began to work, examining the areas of

aside and

students, they found this

fractures in his chest and rib bones. He checked each area

issue, he

examination, what was initially thought to be only three fractures turned

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

remained indifferent. Being a doctor, he could not rely

not as advanced. Doctors had

those old methods

Shanks finished his examination, he instructed the two men to assist him in correcting

an hour later, all the fractures on

the gauze from Gerald's mouth and said in a calm voice, "You're lucky. There weren't any severe fractures that

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

the fractured areas would

He

still two missing. Without those two herbs, Kassy was doomed, and Abel would go insane because of

Gerald's external wounds while he secured the fractured areas and then

done, Shanks stood up and

this point, Abel's men had already

his way down the

the living room on the first floor and smoking a cigar. He

walked toward him and interrupted,

signaling his subordinate to

going to continue?" replied Shanks

not dead.

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