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.

what, please try your best to

use the utmost care for your sake,"

made Asher's

Yuri to thoroughly

saw the steady heaving of

normal, we should be in the clear," Yuri said as he wiped the sweat from his

much, Dr. Williams," Asher thanked

Ash, please don't call me Dr. Williams. It makes me

and said, "Just call me Yuri,

his

responded with a clear, crisp voice, his

would willingly walk through hell a

not leave Arnold's side. However, he also could not sleep beside him for fear of accidentally

the sofa, making

to sleep. He planned to watch over

in the latter half of the night, exhaustion overcame him,

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