Chapter 1285 - Quarters (1/2)
”Wow, it was quite a healing method.” I head behind me, only to see Mira coming toward me with a look of unbelief.
”The way you healed them, it looked like you are torturing them. You know, if Mark hadn't stopped me, I would have beat you up seeing the way you were torturing them,” She said as she looked at patients who were still reeling from treatment.
Hearing that, I smiled. Ive been told by many people that they want to beat me, seeing the way I heal.
”Look at these poor people; they are barely state of talk, much less walk after your treatment.” She observed. These people are fine; they need a rest of a minute or two before they can walk on their own.
”Micheal, can't you make your healing method a little less painful?” Mark asked, feeling pity for these people. ”I could, but my healing speed would be much slower, and I would able to heal fewer people at the time,” I replied.
He opened his mouth to say something but closed it quickly; he also knows the importance of speed and numbers, especially when it comes to the way I heal.
”Open, the twenty cabins next,” I said after watching healed patients walking out of test after quick test from the healers about Miasma in their body. Of course, there is none; my vines do not do half-hearted work.
”Twenty?” Mark asked back to be sure; I nodded. Seeing the nod from me, he tapped a few buttons on his holowatch, and cabins started opening.
Like the ten people before, these twenty are also Princes; there is barely any Duke's present in the miasmic paradise; only exceptional Dukes get the permissions to come here, seeing the adverse environment of miasmic paradise.
”You guys don't have any problem with pain, right?” I asked twenty people, as I asked expressions of many people, and they looked at me as if I am some kind of demon and even open their mouths to say something but stopped when they looked empty beds where there were patients were few minutes.
Seeing that, all of them shook their heads; getting their affirmation, I asked Mark to bind them and start the healing process.
It went on like previous with them screaming at the top of their lungs, but there are some peculiarities; of the twenty people, I noticed two people who barely made any sound when vines spread inside the and extraction started.
There is also one person who is barely making any sound, a stark difference from those who are screaming top of their lungs.
I thought, people of this batch are peculiar, but as I started healing the next batch of patients, I so peculiar people again who barely made any sound experiencing the pain and bore it with the gritted teeth.
As I saw these people, I know there must be some reson, as one or two people could be pecular but I am finding these people again and again as I healed.
I may not have experienced the pain of my own healing but I know it is very painful, little more painful than circulating cosmic water through my veins. Such pain could not born by the normal person.