"Kid, aren't you exaggerating a bit too much?" someone muttered. "Healing one-third of a Lord rank expert's injuries in an instant?"
"This is ridiculous. Stop wasting time. Look, the enemy Lord rank experts are already approaching. If we don't think of something soon, we're all dead."
The skepticism grew stronger. Everyone acknowledged Ryan's terrifying combat strength, but healing was an entirely different matter. Medical arts require experience and specialization. How could someone so young accomplish such a feat, and in mere moments at that?
Ryan did not bother to argue. Words were useless now. And he had also grown long to those skepticism, criticism, and disbelief. If he had to quote from his past life, it's another Tuesday for him.
He flipped his wrist and took out a small vial from the Ares System backpack.
Small Golden Sore Medicine.
Effect: Restores 30% of HP within five seconds.
