After a moment, Chu Ge retracted his True Qi.
"Alright, most of the poison has been expelled, but be careful these next few days. This wound wasn't treated before, and now it's a bit inflamed. Avoid water for the next two days and remember to apply medicine daily."
The soldier broke into a cold sweat from the pain, his lips pale, gratefully looking at Chu Ge and said, "Thank you, doctor."
"I'll also clean up the wounds on your body. Due to previous improper treatment, there's some necrotic flesh that needs to be cut away. But rest assured, this pain is much lighter than what you just endured."
While he could help ease the pain of cutting flesh, he couldn't replace the pain that seeped from the bones.
The soldier nodded, "It's alright, thank you."
Perhaps because the Old Gang Leader and Feng Luo were present, the soldier became unusually resilient, enduring everything without uttering a sound, though his tightly bitten lip showed his constant struggle to endure.
