Chapter 3389 Things Will Only Get Worse Later

Luke had never taken the medicine that could speed up healing, so his recovery was nowhere near as fast as the others from the Island of Despair.

Luca did not respond to Gerald's comment. Her gaze fixed on him with intensity.

"No stitches," said Luke, "I trust you."

Luca bit her lower lip.

"But if you don't stitch it, it might tear open," insisted Gerald, staring at Luke's wounds.

Luke glanced at his injuries and shrugged, seemingly unconcerned, as though the wounds had nothing to do with Luca.

"Stitches will leave scars."

"Are you afraid of scars? What kind of man doesn't have a few scars on him? Scars are a symbol of manhood," teased Gerald with a playful tone, "Scars show you're reliable, that you can protect a woman."

Luke gave him a look as though he were an idiot, then his gaze shifted to Luca. "I don't want too many scars. I'm worried my future wife might dislike them."

Luca's heart sank at his words, but his lighthearted remark eased her sadness.

Despite the severity of his injuries, he was still trying to comfort her.

She felt helpless, unable to say or do anything to change his mind.

Gerald, oblivious to the undercurrent of emotion, continued to argue, "Scars show you're dependable. Your future wife will admire and worship you for it... but..."

He paused for a moment and his expression was suddenly strange. "Can any of us really get married? I've never heard of anyone in the organization getting married!"

Luca did not respond to Gerald.

Luke had made up his mind not to get stitches, and Luca knew there was no point in arguing further. She picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in iodine, and carefully began cleaning his wounds. "This might hurt a bit, bear with it." "Okay."

Luke lowered his eyes, watching her delicate movements with tendemess.

After she carefully disinfected each gruesome wound, she sprinkled healing powder on them, and then layered them with gauze. Finally, she administered a tetanus shot to prevent infection.

By the time she was done, a fine sheen of sweat covered her forehead.

She let out a sigh of relief.

wounds get wet for the next few days. Avoid strenuous activity that makes you sweat. Otherwise, they might get infected," Luca

softened as he looked

Gerald,

looked confused as he took what she handed him. "Why are you giving this to

to change his bandages," explained Luca. She did not feel comfortable

only one she trusted enough

"Sure, it's easy enough. Just disinfect, apply the powder, and wrap it

back to Luke. After she pondered for a moment, she added, "If you want the wounds to heal faster, don't eat anything that's too stimulating,

Luke listened to her instructions with a warmth in his eyes that made it feel as though no hardship had

still could not shake off her worry. After all, she would not be able to

"Don't worry, Ms. Craw. I'll take good care of him. You don't have to worry about his recovery either. We've all taken the medicine,

Luca as she glanced at the time. "I'll go pack a few things and head to the hospital. If

not contacted her

trip to the hospital could

went upstairs to gather her

number, she walked straight into

a

already woken up and

Luca walk in, she frowned

boss asked me to come

"Can't your boss afford to hire

to her tone. She opened the wardrobe and placed the

completely vague and out of context, leaving Hera

care of you. Your boss asked me to watch over you, secretly keeping an eye

deliberately said

last attempt to

understood and was frightened enough to run, it would mean she

if nothing happened afterward, at least the danger would still

she observed

she frowned and said, "Are you trying to scare me? Don't want me

gave a nonchalant smile. Considering their past as classmates, she

was clear that Hera was not even going

the case, Luca did not feel

running, it's almost noon. What would you like to eat?" asked

intent on making a point, ordered a bunch of

I'll go get it

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