Upon hearing Asher's request, Yuri looked troubled.

"Master Ash, a few of your friend's wounds are exceptionally deep. I'll only have a clearer idea of how to treat it once I finish cleaning the wound up."

Asher stared at the gory wounds. An intense pain coursed through his entire being.

"Some of these injuries will need stitches, and it's unlikely to avoid scarring entirely."

Seeing Asher's expression turn grim, Yuri tried to lighten the mood with a wry smile. "A few scars won't be a big deal for a young man, would it? It might even add some rugged charm to him. Surely, your friend isn't that fussy, right?"

Asher's brows knitted into a tight frown.

Not that fussy?

Arnold avoided any domestic chores and would change his entire outfit if a single speck of grease landed on it.

If he was not considered fussy, then no one would fit that description.

Asher could already imagine Arnold's frantic reaction upon seeing his scarred back.

try your best

use the utmost care

your sake" made Asher's cheeks flush

thoroughly

steady heaving of Arnold's chest did Asher

his temperature again in the morning. As long as it returns to normal, we should be in the clear," Yuri said

so much, Dr. Williams,"

call me Dr. Williams. It makes

said, "Just call me Yuri, like you

parted slightly, his throat tight with

responded with a clear, crisp voice, his eyes

walk through hell a thousand times

However, he also could not sleep beside him

on the sofa, making

intend to sleep. He planned to watch over his little fox

the latter half of the night, exhaustion overcame him, and he

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