Pengering Luka Novels & Stories

She told me to sit down before she came out and when she came back, she already had a kit with her. "May I know what your name is, milady?" she asked with her soft yet stern voice. I sniffed. "M-Mariana…" "Alright, Miss Mariana. I'll treat your wounds…" She let me sit on the table and then opened my slit by pushing it to the other side gently. There, a huge bruise showed up on my single legs on top of my toes and bruises in my thighs. I squirmed a little when she put cotton on it along with hydrogen peroxide. It is used to disinfect the cuts and bruises whenever you get a contusion.

She ask her third sister in law to assist her as there is only one male doctor watching the man breath . Slowly she works on the shoulder . Once the bullet comes out bloods splits all over the shoulder, calmly ,she wipes the wound with the water from the well that mixed with five thousand years old ginseng and a thousand years old Lingzhi liquid . Few second later the wound on the shoulder starts to heal slowly and the meat appears to close the wound .

Once we have the shirt peeled off her, I allow her to soak for a little longer, even when the water is becoming cold, because she's now beginning to burn up. By the time the doctor arrives, we already have Aria in bed and lying on her stomach. Now that the wounds are cleaned up, they don't look as bad as we first thought. There are some deeper slices, but the doctor only glues them before adding an ointment over her back.

"Is that why you wouldn't kiss me?" He nodded, rifling through the kit. "Kissing would have hurt with that cut, especially the kind of kiss we had in mind," he added with a grin. Cherry scoffed, thoroughly taken aback. He retrieved a bottle. "Here's hydrogen peroxide; it acts as a disinfectant. I'm going to apply it to the wound," he explained before grabbing another bottle. "This one might sting a bit when I put it on the cut, but it'll numb it and help it heal faster."

I knew he said I was lucky, but honestly, I wasn't feeling too lucky at the moment. "Wash the wound with clean water 2 times a day and do not use peroxide or alcohol; it could slow the healing. If you want, you can cover it with a thin layer of petroleum jelly, like vaseline, and a bandage, which is what you have on now. Replace the bandage as needed and make sure to keep it clean and dry. If you need, an ice pack can also help with the swelling," he rambled.

I knelt behind him and took the jar from his hand. “Does it hurt?” I was scared to touch the wound. I didn’t want him to suffer any more than he already was.“It burns. The injuries caused by the dark force sizzle beneath our flesh for a few days. But it eventually goes away.”“And this salve helps?” I asked as I opened the jar. I could smell an herb I knew to be used to treat infections back in the village. “It does.” I dipped the rag into the water and gently began to dab at the bloody gash.

I said as I used the tip of the hot red dagger to tick some tissues from his wounds. "Have you finished?" he asked in a muffled voice. "Not yet. Almost there." I said and quickly scratched out all the bad tissues from his wounds. The smell of burning rotten flesh made me frown. "Do you feel any pain?" I rubbed my eyes and asked. "No. But I'm terrified. Please do it quickly." he whined. "OK, now I'm going to put some Fenugreek potion on your wounds. It helps new flesh to grow faster. I'm wrapping bandages around your legs... And it's done." I said.

Eva "This will lightly sting," I warned the patient before me before I applied the herla extract to her torn skin. "Ah!" she arched her back a bit before I felt her trying to stifle her whimpers. "I'm so sorry." I bit my lower lip, taking a quick glance at her before I applied the extract to the last end of her wound. I hated to put her in pain but it would subside in a few seconds. A silver knife had glazed her skin in a fight so this would help her heal properly.

“It absorbs oil and sweat, it prevents lice, and it helps with healing.” “It takes dead skin,” a woman was unsatisfied with the job he was doing and reached over to scrub her fingers through my hair. “Like this,” she scooped some onto my arm and gave it a rub. “You, though,” she eyed up the wounds on Rivyn, “should pat it on, not rub.” After the sand, we moved into a hot pool of water to rinse it off, and then a cold one, before finally laying around on warm rocks to dry.

The doctor slapped out his gloves. “Your burns have been healing well in the past three weeks and we would like to leave them open for this week. We have dressed them with acellular fish skin which will accelerate the healing process and reduce the pain.” The doctor said with me nodding my head, biting my lower lip hard as it trembled even between my teeth. “The nurse will come and put a temporal catheter.”