Kenapa Bekas Luka Susah Hilang นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“It’s an unusual burn considering it’s a band that goes around his entire thigh but only silver will get infected this badly without it being an open wound. That’s why it’s so important to remove the skin and flush all the fluid out. The fluid in this blister is holding silver against an open wound which is causing it to not only become infected very quickly but it’s continuing to burn the healthy tissue underneath. Cole, when did this happen? Are there any other injuries that we need to know about?” “I,” his voice is trembling badly with uncertainty. “I’m sorry….. Dr. Pierce…… I black out…… I don’t know.”

"Wounds itch easily." "This is a normal phenomenon. The weather is getting hotter and hotter and the bandage is indeed covering the wound. Today, I have arranged for a part of my colleagues to do a thorough examination of you. If you are certain that there are no major problems, you can remove the steel plates. "

it stayed, angry and raw. Becca grabbed my arm, examining it. "What the hell? It looks like a burn. Did you touch something hot? The machines?" "No, I was just lying here." I winced, trying to flex my fingers. "It came out of nowhere. And it's not healing. Why isn't it healing?" She frowned, poking at it gently. I hissed in pain. "Okay, that's weird. Maybe from the pills? Some side effect? Or your wolf's weakened state?"

Lily nodded, eager to see the results. She held out her arm as Penelope opened the lid and wiped a small bit of the foundation on one of her smaller scars. Erica came up to them, watching curiously. With just a thin layer over the scar, it disappeared, the foundation blending nicely with her skin tone. Penelope licked her thumb and brushed over it, but the scar didn't reappear. "Does that mean...?" Lily met Penelope's gaze. She was smiling triumphantly. "It won't wash off. That part is good. Now we just need to see the durability." She told her. Lily inclined her head at her.

He knew I was going to come. I felt so hurt and used but there wasn't much I could do, the pain in my stomach grew even more. Making me forget the embarrassment. I peeled my clothes off my body and noticed deep claw marks on my stomach. They weren't healing for some reason and that caused the pain. 'Were they getting infected?' I wondered. It was too early for the wound to get infected. It was supposed to heal. "V?" I called out to my wolf, why wasn't she healing?

Erik scans the treeline. I peel my shirt off to see the wound. The slashes are faint now. Healing faster than they should. Even werewolves don’t heal in less than a day. They haven’t faded completely though, and somehow I don’t think they ever will.

Now without it inside, there was an instant and sudden decline on the pain level. Dropping the silver on a small metal tray, Marc cleaned the wound, disinfected it once again and let it be. The son of his Alpha would have to bear with it as soon, it will close up due to the absence of silver. Turning to the gash on his thigh, Marc hesitated a little. The bone was no longer visible but it was the fading white glow that made him wonder whether it was from Dominik's body trying to heal itself or it was a result of the attacker having some type of abnormality.

His warmth seeped through my skin, burning, making my heart race. He held my gaze, then suddenly released me. The ice pick clattered to the carpet, a dull thud in the silence. Before I could process what happened, I watched his wound heal at a terrifying speed—his skin writhed slightly, the blood vanishing, leaving only a faint red mark that faded moments later. It was as if the stab had never happened.

What had happened was that Massimo seemed to have lost a lot of flesh and the stitches in his skin had not managed to close the wound completely. It would probably take months for his body to regenerate a loss as big as that, and even then it would certainly leave a huge scar behind, like the several that she now realized he had along his legs, coming from bruises that she was sure that had been closed while he was still in the hospital. “What are you looking at?” Massimo growled, breaking her out of her thoughts “If you came here to see the circus of horrors, then you can leave...!”

Nicolas started to panic at first, but his father figured that it was due to the pain and not the blood loss. Cole wanted to help heal Jesse's wing as soon as he got to him, but it was complicated. He was afraid that if he healed it, the skin would basically just cover the wound, and not bring back what was already lost, like when someone loses a limb, they can heal the connected part, but there will only be a stump left. If he healed it, there might only be bones left.