Chapter 282

Mary's legs were pitch black, swollen, and covered in blisters. The flesh looked like it could fall off with just a slight touch. "What do you feel?" Perseus gently touched her legs. Although they were long, they didn't feel particularly pleasant to the touch. "Painful and numb." Mary winced, studying him up close. She wondered if he really was a miracle doctor. Even though she had doubts, Mary had put all of her hopes in him after Alfred made it clear that she had to have a high-amputation surgery to live. Unfortunately, Perseus looked ordinary. He seemed like someone who could be lost in a crowd. "Turn over and lay on your stomach. Take off your shorts. I need to examine the wound," he instructed. "Take off my shorts?" Upon hearing this, Mary's face turned grim. The snake that bit her was odd. Of all the places it could bite, it chose to bite her buttocks. She would expose everything if she removed her pants. Although people from Ebrea were generally open-minded, Perseus