"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.

"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

did not want to see Abel

Shanks had done before and all

mouth, letting Shanks stuff the

to work, examining the

aside and watched

though they were not medical students, they found this process

checking for fractures in his chest and rib bones. He checked each

found an issue, he marked it directly with

initially thought to be only three fractures turned out to be

two men gave Shanks a thumbs-up, praising

doctor, he could not rely solely on

all, in the past, medical conditions were not as advanced. Doctors had to learn various methods to save

old methods to save lives

the two

all the fractures

in a calm

they would either have to transport Gerald back to the Island of Despair or just

was the latter, the fractured areas would definitely

the Island of Despair. He needed

Without those two herbs, Kassy was doomed,

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

done, Shanks stood up and walked to the door of

had

his way down

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

walked toward him

signaling his subordinate to stop reporting. "Is that

continue?" replied Shanks with

shook his head. "It's fine if he's not dead. Besides,

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