Chapter 59
OLIVER POV
AFTER he took my blood, he immediately took the oil I was holding
I can still see the red color of my blood that looks so fresh
"Hold me you ..." he said and handed me the oil with my blood "Grandpa get a sewer" Grandma said who immediately followed with
"Wait for me" Grandma said and I nodded
His grandson also returned quickly and gave him a sewer
"All right, anoint it" Grandma said so she dipped my hand in the oil, she was also ready to sew
I smeared oil on each side of his wound, when everything was put on it, it was as if nothing had happened
"Grandma, why doesn't anything seem to be happening?" I ask here because I wonder why he just reads
"Iho, tell me ..." He said seriously, he cut it off so I asked
"What?" I politely ask here
"Does he feel anything
