“…”
The injured boy’s entire right arm was burned, indeed a serious injury.
Compared to ordinary people, a Bronze-Level Star Card Master already possessed extraordinary power.
Even during sparring, it wasn’t always possible to control the damage, so injuries were common.
Places like the combat hall usually had on-duty healers.
The infirmary of this Number 1 Practical Combat Hall was right next to the stands.
The injured boy’s roommate was a strong, solid guy.
He easily carried him on his back, accompanied by a slightly panicked girl, ready to head to the infirmary.
At that moment, Su Yuan’s vision blurred.
With a “whoosh,” Shang Baiyu sped off.
“Let me do it!”
Shang Baiyu called out, then directly pulled the injured boy from his roommate’s back and pressed him to the ground.
“What are you doing?!”
The strong youth was startled and rushed forward to stop him.
The girl who caused the burn was also dumbfounded, not knowing what was happening.
But with a casual push, Shang Baiyu sent the strong youth stumbling several steps back, landing on his backside.
“Don’t disturb me.” Shang Baiyu didn’t even lift his head, then smiled at the injured boy lying on the ground, “Don’t move, or I might mess up and waste my efforts~”
Shang Baiyu said this while forming a seal technique, and then started pointing at the injured boy’s shoulder in a specific sequence with his index finger.
At seventeen or eighteen, the boys were young and vigorous.
Being pushed to the ground under the watchful eyes of so many people was embarrassing.
“Damn it…”
The strong youth cursed angrily and stood up.
He wasn’t about to let this slide and was ready to battle Shang Baiyu again!
But just then, the strong youth saw a blur before his eyes, and Su Yuan blocked his way, gripping his wrist.
“Get out of my way!”
The strong youth, still steamed with anger, tried to shake off the person in front of him.
However, the opponent didn’t move an inch.
The strong youth used all his strength several times but couldn’t budge Su Yuan.
Alarmed, his anger lessened somewhat.
Su Yuan smiled: “Just wait a bit, let’s get your friend treated first.”
The strong youth glanced forward and saw Shang Baiyu pointing down with his fingers, placing clusters of pure white plum blossom-shaped Star Power on the injured boy’s arm.
It indeed looked like a healing technique.
The strong youth spoke in a deep voice: “Alright, I’ll wait!”
Su Yuan nodded and released him, then turned to watch Shang Baiyu apply the healing skill, his eyes narrowing slightly.
This guy had high strength and agility…
Su Yuan recalled how Shang Baiyu disappeared from his sight in a flash and casually pushed the strong youth down, confirming that the opponent wasn’t simple.
He had come over to restrain the strong youth partly to cover for Shang Baiyu, who had started healing.
He also wanted to personally gauge the strong youth’s strength for comparison.
The strong youth wasn’t weak.
Using him as a reference, Su Yuan was surprised to find that Shang Baiyu’s strength might not be much different from his own.
At that moment, with Shang Baiyu’s last finger press on the injured boy’s hand, twelve white plum blossom petals rotated together, emitting a mist that quickly enveloped the entire arm.
“Ah…”
A cooling sensation surged through the burnt arm, and the injured boy couldn’t help but groan in relief.
Realizing his mistake, the injured boy looked up and saw the amused faces of surrounding students.
His face flushed, wishing he could crawl into a hole.
Soon, the plum blossoms dissipated, the mist vanished, and the injured youth’s right arm returned to its normal color.
“Thank you so much!”
The injured youth stood up, waving his right arm, finding it completely healed, and couldn’t help but thank Shang Baiyu gratefully.
Shang Baiyu smiled: “No problem.
As a healer, bringing people back to health is my ideal!”