In the car parking lot.
Luo Gang and the other ten injured men lined up in front of Dai Yun, waiting for treatment in exchange for bottled waters. She was the only healer among them—there were no nurses or doctors in the group.
Gritting his teeth, Luo Gang endured the pain as Dai Yun channeled her ability to heal his wounds. With a solemn shake of her head, she muttered, "I can only do so much. My ability is only Tier 1. The water blade's damage runs too deep."
Luo Gang glanced at his arm, which was almost rendered useless. The journey to Longmen Base would take at least another day. By then, his wound would worsen—who knew if he'd ever be able to use his arm again?
The same went for the others. They hadn't been paid, yet they ended up injured. The losses far outweighed the gains!