"Move, they are here," I ordered as a large carriage stopped in front of the temporary hospital.
The apprentices sprinted toward the carriage; they were by it before the door even opened. When it did, they began carefully bringing out patients with the help of guards.
One by one, the patients were put on stretchers and wheeled into the hospital.
I entered the hospital and moved to the first patient, who was already in bed. My energy seeped through him, giving me a complete view of his injuries.
"Salen, clean him of his bandages and apply the paste thirteen on his mounts and feed a spoon of 93rd solution," I ordered and moved to the next potion.
I could have taken the names of the things, but most of the medicine I use is not common.
They are not even familiar with half of the things I use. So I numbered each one, which is much easier for them to follow. Not as efficient as if they knew the names of the medicines, but beggars can't be choosers.
