Chapter 925


    | hesitated for a moment before walking into his bedroom. As expected, | saw iodine and bandages on the bedroom table.


    He coughed when | turned back to look at him. "It''s just a small wound. I''ll be fine after | clean it up!"


    | looked at him with pursed lips, "I''ll help you!"


    | had led him towards the sofa and made him sit down before he could reject me. When | stretched my hand out to unbutton his


    shirt, he suddenly grabbed hold of it.


    | frowned, looked up at him. "Mr. Milton, dealing with the wound is more important now."


    He was stunned for a moment. With a faint smile on his face, he let go of me.


    | unbuttoned his shirt, and saw the bloody wound on his waist. The blood from his wound had begun to seep out.


    | couldn''t help but frown. This man had an incredibly high pain tolerance. | originally thought that he had been injured by an


    automatic weapon.


    However, it was clear after cleaning up the wound that he had been stabbed by a wooden stake.


    | couldn''t help but ask, "How did you get hurt?"


    "| bumped into it while fighting!" He said, indifferent. "It didn’t hurt any vital organs, so it''s serious!"


    | was breaking out in a cold sweat. If he had been stabbed slightly more to the side, his kidneys would''ve been ruined.


    There were many wounds on his body, but as he said, they were all minor injuries. Only the wound on his waist was the most


    dire.


    | lowered my head to help him clean up his wound. There was no anesthetic around, and although iodine was not as painful as


    alcohol, it would still leave the wounded feeling quite a sting.


    Seeing hisck of reactions to the pain, | could not help but ask, "Does it hurt?”


    He looked sideways at me and replied with a smile, "It doesn''t!"


    How could it not hurt? The wound was as big as a finger. He was made of flesh and blood. So, how could it not hurt?


    | sighed slightly. "You can say if it hurts. How could such a big wound not hurt at all? You''re not Iron Man."


    The wound kept bleeding. | sprinkled some hemostatic medicine on the wound in an attempt to stop the bleeding.


    However, his wound would start to bleed again after a short while. After repeating this a few times, he finally stopped bleeding.


    | involuntarily let out a sigh of relief, beads of sweat dropping from my forehead.


    Fortunately, there was no major problem with the wound. After bandaging the wound, | felt a warm sensation on my forehead.


    Startled, | looked up and met Sebastian''s deep, ck eyes. | grew awkward while looking at him.


    "The wound shouldn''t get infected as long as you don''t get it wet!" | said, as | shifted my gaze away from him.


    He smiled and withdrew the hand that was wiping my sweat. "Do you know how to cook?"


    "Huh?" His inquiry surprised me. When | saw him smiling at me, | nodded and said, "Yes. Are you hungry?"


    He nodded and raised his eyebrows. "I came here in a hurry. | didn''t eat anything while | was on the way here, so I''m a little


    famished!"


    "I''ll make something light for you. Just lie down and rest!" | said, helping him to lie on the bed.


    | felt a little lost when I noticed that he was staring at me. "Is there anything you can''t eat?"


    "Nope!" He was still looking at me, making me feel even more awkward.


    After covering him with a quilt, | turned around and headed downstairs.


    There was a lot of food in the kitchen, but it was mostly bread, jam, as well as some beef.


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    Initially, | was going to make him


    some chicken soup, bu coutdntt |


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    fridge. There was only some flour.


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    | could only head outside to look for some edible nts. There were quite a few men dressed in ck standing guard outside.


    The ce felt like a fancy prison.


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    This vi was remote, and the distance between each house was about two kilometers.


    Therefore, there was a lot of open


    space around the vi. It was


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    care of them. Of course, one could


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