58 Chapter 57: Vampire, What? 4 (1/2)
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Date Published: March 28, 2020
Chapter Title: Vampire, What? (4)
Chapter no. 57
(Qin Zetian's POV)
When I was done I readied the tools that I will need, oh how I wish there are medical tools from the modern world, and it will make my work easier. I started with the basic procedure.
It actually took me long removing the dead skin and some of the pus. I realigned the bones of my ankle which is very painful.
”Aghhh! Damn it!” I shouted
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The wounds started to bleed so I hurriedly proceeded to the cleansing of the wounds. This is worse than what I've experienced before. I will need to stitch each of the holes and there are like fifteen holes. First I will need to cut through and check if there are remaining foreign objects attached to the side of my skin and I will gladly remove it.
And I was right.
There are sharp wood fragments coated in blood and they are crystallized because of the cold temperature. I removed the shards and cleaned the cuts. I managed to wipe the blood flowing continuously from the open cut. Since I prepared the needles in advance I only need to put a fiber extracted from pineapple plants that will act as a thread.
”Can someone give me a jar of alcohol?” shouted
Then the door opened slowly and a jar of wine was delivered. I don't how the table moved and stopped in front of me but I guess energy transfer from him to this is as easy as magic.
I opened the lid and drank directly from it.
The taste is nice and soft, just right to endure the pain.
I settled the jar down and pick the needles up, time for a little stitching.
Since I made an anesthesia the pain will be eased off, or maybe a little. I found a way to inject the anesthesia in my vein.
Then I started stitching the cuts.
When I was done I put on a clean cloth with disinfectant and tap it gently on the side of the cuts. And then I started putting on a bandage. Every now and then I will need to change bandages.
Then someone knocked.
”Are you done” his cold voice washed the pain that I was feeling