At the infirmary of the Phoenix Legion's base in Avesburgh, Jordan retrieved the silver needles administered to one of the patients. "Alright. You'll make a full recovery after resting for about a week."

There were a few people in white doctor's coats standing nearby. They were doctors based at the Phoenix Legion's base and were a combination of traditional and modern medicine practitioners.

They had to be of a certain standard to be a part of the Phoenix Legion, but at that moment, they couldn't help clapping their hands agitatedly.

"As expected of Dr. Cane's apprentice! You're amazing!"

"To think you're already so accomplished at such a young age. It'll only be a matter of time before you become one of the nation's best doctors!"

Jordan was long used to hearing flattery like this. After all, he was one of the best doctors among the younger generation. At least he hadn't shamed Wesley.

"Thanks for this, Joe. Things had happened so suddenly that my soldier would've been permanent