"How is he still alive?" A nurse asked as she observed the horrific wound in a young man's stomach.
"He has far too much venom in his body..."
The boy had been brought into the medical tent they had on the mountain after he had arrived and currently, he was in a deplorable state.
A woman in a long lab coat took a blood sample from the boy and passed it to the nurse.
"Take this blood sample to the lab and have them analyze it." She said to the nurse as she tucked stray strands of hair behind her ear.
Normally she would have given him an anti-venom but as she had observed just a few minutes ago, the boy's blood cells were already doing an excellent job.
The main issue were his wounds.
"It's time for the more messy parts."
She then turned to face the girl who had brought the boy. All through the time she had been here she had not spoken a single word.
Instead, she had a scary expression on her face as she watched every single move they made.
