Doomsday Stewed Salted Fish C23.2

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Chapter 23. (2/2)

Gu Fan’s first wave of taking over the wounded allowed three wounded to return to the battlefield. This efficiency attracted the attention of medical staff from other teams.

It was just that the wounded kept coming, and everyone had no time to communicate.

The treatment continued until 7 o’clock in the evening when darkness announced the end of today’s battle.

The last wave of wounded came, and Gu Fan’s five-element spiritual power was almost exhausted. Small-scale wounds were easy to treat, but there were too many wounded.

In order to complete the last mission tonight, Gu Fan even secretly absorbed a piece of wood spirit stone.

Finally, the work was over. Gu Fan wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked up at her teammates, and saw that some had already sat on the ground.

The tent had more than a hundred beds, and the rest were densely packed single berths. The wounded who had received treatment but could not return to the battlefield were lying on those berths at this time. There were at least eight hundred, if not a thousand.

The soldiers in charge of catering brought crystal stones to deliver meals to the “0186” team, one for each person.

“Gu Fan, your healing rate is too high. Is it really only C-level?”

“That’s right if I can heal all minor injuries like you, then I will have to exhaust my mental power after healing ten at most, not to mention the time it takes. Your speed is simply amazing. The fastest one seems to take three to five minutes?”

“Yes, yes, yes, Gu Fan is very efficient. Even high-efficiency painkillers are not as fast as your pain relief speed!”

Thirty-six medical staff gathered for dinner, and the topic was almost all focused on Gu Fan.

Gu Fan could only continue to explain the reasons for “practice makes perfect” and “quantitative change leads to qualitative change”: “I will use my mental power every day until it is exhausted. The level is innate, but I can try to increase the capacity of mental power, so my mental power reserve may be higher than yours.”

The medical team fell into deep thought.

They were lost in thought. Gu Fan was the first to finish her meal. She put the lunch box where it was collected. Gu Fan said hello to her teammates: “I’m going to sleep first. I’m running out of energy now. I have to take the time to rest.”

Everyone was in a similar state and nodded.

To ensure the medical team’s sleep quality, each had their own sleeping tent, which was set up outside the medical team.

Gu Fan walked out and reached the door. She stretched out her hand to pull the door. Her hand was about to touch the door handle. Suddenly, someone opened the door from the outside.

Gu Fan looked up and unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

Lu Ya was wearing black battle armor. He did not expect her to be here, and his movements paused.

Gu Fan smiled, stepped aside, and let him come in first.

Lu Ya glanced inside and gave her a look that said, “Come out.”

Gu Fan walked out.

Outside, night fell. There was a light-shielding layer outside the tent, blocking the light inside. It was pitch black all around.

“How do you feel?” Lu Ya asked in a low voice, taking her a few steps away.

Gu Fan told the truth: “I’m very tired. I just want to sleep now.”

Lu Ya was silent for a second and said: “Go and rest.”

Gu Fan turned around and was about to leave. She thought of something and stopped to ask him: “How is your front line?”

Lu Ya: “It’s going well.”

Gu Fan was relieved and walked tiredly to her tent.

Lu Ya watched her figure disappear, then entered the tent to check the wounded.

He asked the captain of the “0186” medical team alone to let the wounded rest well.

“Don’t worry, the injuries of the wounded sent here have been basically contained. The team members are very responsible, especially Gu Fan. Her healing effect and efficiency are excellent among B-level psychics. Over half of the wounded she has handled have returned to the battlefield. Marshal, do you think this kind of talent should be arranged to go to the front line?”

The army reuses talents by sending them to the front line to play the greatest role.

The captain of the medical team thought that if Gu Fan was at the front, half of the wounded she cured would not have to waste time going back and forth to the battlefield.

Lu Ya said, “No, she can perform better in the rear.”

Gu Fan was too timid. If she went to the front, she would be busy avoiding monsters and not have the energy to treat others.

There were other medical teams to inspect, so Lu Ya walked out of the tent.

Before leaving, he looked at Gu Fan’s tent.

The gold element was flowing towards her again.

After spending a few days alone with her, Lu Ya denied the speculation that she was playing with the gold element. She couldn’t be so idle in such a place.

However, everyone has their own secrets. Lu Ya values ​​her elixir and healing power. He will not explore whether she has gold power or has mastered any special cultivation methods again.

Retracting his gaze, Lu Ya walked towards another darkness.