"Come in, "A sound came from inside; hearing that, I opened the door and walked in, there I saw a middle-aged black woman with beautiful features sitting behind the table, and in front of her, there are multiple screens.
Seeing her working on the multiple screens, I couldn't help but remember the teacher. She, too, would always be working under multiple screens whenever I got to her screens.
The woman in front of me is an emperor stage powerhouse and a quite powerful one if one goes my fearful aura she is emitting, but strangely she is not a healer; the auras that healers emit are quite distinctive.
"Micheal Zaar, your healing record is phenomenal; I don't know why they have not called you before." She said after a few seconds of silence as she looked at me. "Thank You, ma'am," I replied.
"You have been assigned to Ward 33; you can report there immediately." She said as she looked at the screen on her left.
"Ok," I said and about walked out of her cabin when I suddenly stopped, "Ma'am, would you please warn the healers there about my healing method? I don't want to get beat up by them." I said sheepishly.
"Your healing Style?" she asked before she looked at the screen on her left. Mira had told me that when she saw my first time healing, she thought I am torturing them and wanted to beat the shit out of me.
It was only due to Marks interference who knew about my healing method, did she decided to wait and let me do my job.
"Ah, quite a healing method you have, very different from your teachers." She said after a few seconds while looking at me strangely. Seeing her giving me familiarly, I just smiled.
"Don't worry, I will inform them about it." she said, "Thank You," I said and walked out of the cabin before walking toward Ward No 33.
Soon, I reached Ward 33, and I couldn't help but get surprised as it is huge; it had a capacity of five hundred beds; normally, even the biggest wards have two hundred beds only.
All the beds in this ward are under cover of an energy layer; this ward only accepts patients that have been infected by the Miasma. The beds, so many, but the healers are very few.
There are only a hundred healers, which compare to other wards are ten times more, but seeing it fatality ward and these people have barely an hour live, the number of healers are very few.
"Micheal, right?" A blue-haired young man entered appeared beside me; he looks in the early twenties and emitting the aura of King, and like all the healers here, he looked really tired.
"Yes, I had been assigned to Ward 33!" I replied with a smile, "I am Barry, the ward in-charge." He replied before he turned to the petite girl in the corner who looked bored.
"Reg, this is Micheal; he has a very strange healing method; protect him if someone goes bat shit crazy during the healing." He said desspeared while the bored-looking short girl appeared beside
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