Serina, who had been hastily patching up a wounded council member at the far corner, snapped her head towards Lysion's direction, her usually calm demeanor replaced by a layer of urgency. The ambient noise of the room, from the low hum of machinery to the hurried whispers of the council members, seemed to recede as Lysion's voice dominated the space.
"Serina! Medical systems! Now!" Lysion shouted, glancing back to Caden's unmoving form. The sword protruding from his shoulder cast a grim shadow, making the severity of the situation even more palpable.
"Right away," she replied, swiftly moving to a nearby console. Fingers flying over the interface, the room was soon bathed in a soft, healing blue light as the advanced medical diagnostics initiated. Holographic screens floated into the air around Caden's body, revealing his vitals and the internal damage caused by Valeo's blade.
Neros glanced over, his concern evident. "Can we save him?"