Chapter 286


    Chapter 286 You Don’t Want This Leg Anymore?


    His right leg, just one nce, and I clearly saw that his shin was covered inrge patches of pus-filled


    sores. No, almost the entire part I saw was, it was horrifying.


    His thin lips were tightly pressed together, his face slightly trembling due to the restraint of his


    emotions. After a long while, he finally spoke, his voice calm but cold, “Did I scare you?”


    I was stunned for a moment, hastily shaking my head, looking at him incredulously, “How did ite to


    this? How long has it been?” I asked, and immediately regretted it.


    I forgot, he just had a car ident not long ago. That’s not right, the ident injured his leg. Why


    would it be injured like this? Why does it look like rotting meat? What kind of car ident could have


    done this to his leg?


    It seemed I had already seen it, he pursed his lips, saying lightly, “Burn injury, skin graft failed.”


    I paused, a sharp pain involuntarily gripped my heart. It was already so serious, how had I not noticed it


    all along? Even his asional limp when he walked, I hadn’t noticed. Even just now in the cave, when


    he was pinned down by the rock…


    Thinking of this, I panicked. Without thinking too much, I walked up to him, reaching out to check his


    wound. He grabbed my wrist. I looked up, meeting his anxious gaze, I was worried, “Let me see your


    wound. It’s so serious. If you don’t treat it, do you want to lose this leg?”


    I was truly anxious and somewhat angry. How could he not utter a


    word from beginning to end, not showing any signs? On the way here, he had been enduring his pain


    silently, without any change in his demeanor. I thought he had a fever because he was physically weak,


    but I didn’t expect that it was actually a fever caused by an infection.


    Looking at me, he furrowed his brows slightly, still saying the same words, “It’s okay.”


    I had long since recovered from my shock, and seeing him like this, I couldn’t help but feel angry. My


    tone hardened a bit as I snapped, “It’s okay, it’s okay, that’s all you can say. Will you still say it’s okay


    when your leg is truly ruined? You followed me without a word, do you want me to owe you my life from


    now on, and feel guilty for the rest of my life?”


    I was truly angry, angry at him, and angry at myself for being too careless, too presumptuous. He had


    just recovered from a car ident not long ago, and was even in a wheelchair. How could he possibly


    not have serious injuries? Yet, I just let him follow me.


    Back then in the mountains, not to mention the cold weather, it was also raining. There was no vige


    ahead and no shop behind. He was still running a high fever, and his leg was suffering from both old


    and new injuries. Even an iron man couldn’t withstand such treatment.


    I didn’t know if my words had any effect, he looked at me, his handsome face slightly paused, holding


    my hand, he loosened his grip a bit.


    I withdrew my hand, half-kneeling beside him to examine his leg, but he instinctively avoided me.


    I frowned at him.


    He pursed his lips, unnaturally saying, “It would scare you.”


    I pursed my lips, an indescribable feeling in my heart. Even at this


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    time, he was still thinking about these things.


    Swallowing the bitterness in my heart, I said, “I’m not that delicate.”


    After speaking, he gently rolled up his trouser leg to reveal that nearly half of his calf was covered in


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    pus-filled sores. I gasped at the sight. At the back of his heel, there was arge patch of bright red


    where he had been pinned by a rock in the hole earlier. He had injured himself when he forcefully


    pulled away. The blood and pus were mixed together, creating a gruesome sight of flesh and blood.


    I looked up at him, my heart aching uncontrobly, “Does it hurt?”


    He apanied me all the way without uttering a word, never once mentioning or even showing the


    slightest hint of pain.


    How much could he endure!


    Seeing me looking at him, he paused for a moment, his dark eyes fell on me, deep and surprised, and


    somewhat at a loss. After hesitating for a moment, he shifted his gaze, pulled a smile, and said


    nonchntly, “It doesn’t hurt.”


    This person…


    I suppressed the difort in my heart, took a deep breath, and asked, “Does Sebastian need to take


    those medicines regrly?” Last night, Sebastian mentioned that he needed to change his medication.


    I thought it was for the wound on his face, but it seems it’s for his leg.


    Daniel nodded, looking at me and said, “Let’s figure out a way to get out first.”


    I knew I had to leave. I hadn’t noticed his injury before, I could still take him around. But now that his


    injury has be like this, if I continue to take him around like this, I’m afraid, his leg, would truly be


    ruined.