The great war had ended.
A portion of the Wolf Clan was cleaning up the battlefield.
Lionel Yeager and his comrades had returned to that room they were in before.
Lionel Yeager said to Hopkins and the others, "Everyone, I'll heal your wounds first, and after that, we can drink."
"Mr. Yeager, you know medical skills too?"
Hopkins curiously asked.
Andreyev chuckled and replied, "Elder Hopkins, you may not be aware.
Mr. Yeager's medical skills are extremely impressive. If it weren't for Mr. Yeager healing us, we might have long been dead."
"Is that so?"
Astonishment was written all over Hopkins's face as he said, "Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Yeager!"
Lionel Yeager nodded his head and then treated everyone.
After the treatment finished.
Hopkins moved his body around, shocked beyond belief, "Mr. Yeager's medical skills are truly amazing, in less than half an hour, my injuries are almost completely healed!"