As they say, those who were ill for a long time would surely gain some medical knowledge too. In the same sense, those who had been fighting in the Realms for a long time all had some extent of surgical knowledge. Sheyan skillfully stopped Ronnie's bleeding by wrapping his wounds with bandages that could continually recover HP.
Ronnie had originally planned to take Sheyan down at the cost of his own life, but right now, he was really confused with Sheyan's actions. His confusion persisted until Sheyan opened the rear compartment of the Wasp. Ronnie's jaw dropped.
"You... are you trying to cram me into that tiny little cargo hold? God, it's as small as a toilet bowl in there!"
Sheyan shook his finger and said, "My friend, I must correct a mistake in your assumption, because it is not you, but you and Cyborg No. 1 that I want to cram into the cargo hold. Otherwise, why would I discard more than half of Mr. Cyborg No. 1?"
