"As you can see, we have three wounded people on our hand," Fu Ah said. Old Wolf, Gao Jing, and Lu Peng were all lying on the same bed. They looked like a bunch of dried seaweed side by side.
"Fuck," Damien cursed. He held his chin for some time and asked, "How is their situation?" Other than Lu Peng, Old Wolf and Gao Jing didn't have very obvious wounds.
"Lu Peng is heavily wounded as you can see," Fu Ah said while pointing at Lu Peng's charred arm. "His arm has to be amputated. It will be very hard to do properly and even then, there's little chance that he will live."
"Old Wolf has overused his energy and exhausted himself. Fortunately, he didn't have to use any more energy as he would probably die if that happened," she continued.
"How long will it take for him to heal?" Damien asked.
"Do I look like a doctor?" Fu Ah said. She sighed and started thinking. "Well... It probably won't take more than 12 hours. I'm just guessing though."