The milky white light in Angie Prairie's hand gradually faded. She retracted her hand and smiled at the young girl who looked two years older than her on the ground.
"How is it? Do you feel better?"
The girl hesitated for a moment and touched her chest. She was pleasantly surprised to discover that not only had the depression caused by her broken ribs completely disappeared, she did not even feel any pain. She was completely fine!
"It's really healed!" The girl sat up happily and grabbed Angie Prairie's hand. "Thank you so much, Miss Angie Prairie. If not for you, I could only leave the test now. Thank you, thank you…"
Angie Prairie waved her hand. "It's a small matter. You don't have to thank me."
After saying that, she turned to look at the other people sitting or standing beside her and waved at them.
"You guys come over too. I'll help you treat your small injuries."
