The cold instrument touched Baron Kahn's wound, making him shudder involuntarily. Agonizing pain and icy coldness gnawed at his heart.
The physician's right hand exerted force, and the instrument immediately pierced into the flesh. At the same time, Baron Kahn began struggling violently. Even with the stick clenched tightly between his teeth, he let out a heart-wrenching wail.
Deep tooth marks had already been bitten into the stick. The tremendous pain made him involuntarily tense every muscle in his body, and his limbs thrashed so violently that he nearly knocked over the attendants holding them down.
However, one person ultimately could not contend with four. They gripped his limbs firmly, preventing him from breaking free.
No one wanted to experience what it felt like to have a cold medical instrument forcibly driven into a wound. The attendants nearby were chilled with fear just watching the scene.
However, the greatest pain had yet to arrive. This was only the beginning. After inserting the medical instrument, the physician still had to locate the arrowhead, secure it with the iron clamp on the instrument, rotate the threaded mechanism, remove the arrowhead, and then pull out the instrument.
After enduring all that, even the toughest man would probably find it difficult to bear. Being tormented repeatedly like this was unimaginably painful.
Baron Kahn's wails gradually subsided. He was somewhat exhausted, and the intense pain from earlier had begun to ease as his nerves grew fatigued.
The physician wiped the sweat from his forehead. Seeing that Baron Kahn had stopped struggling, he continued his work.
He began slowly twisting and moving the instrument, searching for the arrowhead embedded in Baron Kahn's body.
This movement further aggravated Baron Kahn's wound. A wail even more shrill than before immediately rang throughout the room, even traveling far down