Actually, it didn't hurt much. Her palm pressed against his wound, and the cool touch even made him feel comfortable, wishing she could press a little longer.
But such thoughts were really not right, and he dared not tell Aldana Candi.
Aldana repeatedly applied the medicinal powder on his wound until it blended completely with it.
She said to Philip Shaw, "Turn your back to me. Let me check the wound on your head."
The man turned around, exposing the wound on the back of his head.
The area that Aldana had shaved was still obviously swollen, and because it had been soaked in water, blood oozed from it.
It looked shocking.
Aldana's face momentarily turned calm as she recalled the scene of her personally pulling out that piece of steel from Philip Shaw's head. She had actually prepared herself for his death that day, yet he survived.
She thought he would be paralyzed, become mentally disabled, or remain a vegetable in a coma forever, but unexpectedly, he woke up today.
