Upon seeing the two filled glass bottles, the person in charge's eyes lit up instantly, and his complexion improved significantly, "That's great, that's great!"
Then, he looked at Fang Yuxin's complexion, hesitated for a moment, but eventually gritted his teeth and said, "I know, Doctor Fang, that you've been busy until now without any rest, and you must be very tired, but there are still so many critically wounded who really can't be transported. They've all been settled nearby. Although there are medics assigned to those two battlefields, their abilities fall far short compared to yours, Fang Yuxin. Without you, I'm afraid those critically wounded won't live to see tomorrow."
Fang Yuxin was well aware of this. She indeed felt tired, especially after the struggle against that Spiritual Zombie, which left her utterly exhausted. Yet, with so many people in need of treatment, if she completely stepped back and did nothing, who knew how many would harbor resentment because of it?
