Meanwhile, inside Hope Village.
Bayer had already passed down Zhou Bai's two orders.
As soon as the orders went out, they were met with enthusiastic responses.
Hospital.
"I used to be a physician apprentice, I can handle materials without any issue."
"I'm also a physician apprentice, I can help out too."
"I just chose Doctor as my profession, I'm absolutely fine with assisting."
"I'm a pharmacist."
"I'm not a doctor or a pharmacist, but I know every potion ingredient inside out, and I know how to process them."
"..."
As they lined up, each one spoke about their skills, all eager to do something for the territory.
Most of them weren't professionals; usually they tagged along with professional teams to gather materials, occasionally joining combat and managing fine. But on the real battlefield, they'd just be cannon fodder, so with self-awareness, they could only hide inside the territory and wait for the war to end.
This was a torment for them inside.
