"Wait a minute."
One of the healers suddenly hurried over to Nansich and placed something small in his hand. It looked like a tiny tablet.
"Swallow this."
Nansich stared at it suspiciously. "What is it?"
"We don't have time to explain. Just swallow it."
Nansich reluctantly tossed it into his mouth and dry-swallowed it. The bitterness immediately stuck to the back of his throat.
His face twisted. "What the fuck was that?!"
"An oxygen tablet."
"What?!"
Before Nansich could complain any further, the healer grabbed him by the arm and quickly pulled him toward the healing tank. A set of retractable ladders suddenly extended from the side of the enormous chamber.
Nansich stared at them. "What the hell do you want me to do? Climb in there?"
"Yes! Please hurry! We don't have much time. We need to hurry!"
"Okay, okay!"
Nansich grumbled but climbed onto the ladder.
