Novel & Cerita A Genius Healer Who Can Treat Instantly Manga

Please level up your magic skills. She didn't mind the soul merger and sword genius titles but, what is with the titles of Geek and Medicinal Freak?! Okay, she admits the Su Lan here was a medicinal freak but can't the title be put in a more normal way! For example medicinal genius! Also, her HP level! Is that normal for a black stage level 7? Most importantly, her status!!! Wasn't it fine to just say that she is super strong in sword fighting? Was it really necessary to add her magic level is next to nil!!!! (At this point, she is basically screaming in her mind.) Also, there was one more thing about her skill that she just thought of. Auto heal takes 5 minutes for small injuries, 30 minute

Jai asked while still rubbing Shoru’s head. “Well… I wish I can tell you the details. But this is very complicated for someone with outside of the medical field. But I can tell you that he has trouble breathing, his heart stopped beating, and well… Those are the only ones I can tell you. The rests are just too graphic to say…” Doctor Inoha said with difficulty. Darrion grimaced a bit. “Is it really that bad?” Doctor Inoha nodded sadly. “But luckily, we can get in touch with Doctor Sadame from Tsubasa Hospital. She is an excellent healer, and she was the one who made the cure along with team. You should thank her if you have time, she is the champion.”

At this time, the Rank 7 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Gene Fighters was still screaming on the ground. Lucas heard the screams of a Rank 7 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Gene Fighters and raised his palm. A gentle aura appeared on his palm. The gentle aura went toward the wound of the Rank 7 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Gene Fighters. Suddenly, a miracle occurred. The bloody hole on Gene Fighters' right leg was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eyes. "How is that possible?"

Mina hoped Charms added some healing abilities to the mix. Mina stumbled back dazed and could barely dodge the kick the Flunky swung at her. Mina fell back against the wall as a wave of nausea hit her so hard she was dry heaving. The Flunky was smiling as she walked over to Mina. Who was definitely going to fuck Lahni and Lucky up for not helping her ass fight these bitches. Urrale had gotten up and healed herself. “Hey, you know what, my bad I didn’t know I was going to break your whole back. When I kicked you it felt like Jello, you should really reserve your powers. You should not waste your powers on me I’m not even worth it.” Mina said as she tried to disappear into the wall.

He saw a boy (Leo) healing his teammate, he was about to ask for help but when he saw the boy's teammate was severely injured too, he didn't ask for it. He ran from there, and a girl followed him "hey there boy, I'm Eliza... you're looking for a healer right...I saw it when you were about to ask for help from my teammates, that boy who was healing his injured teammate, he was my teammate...I can't help much but that girl with the sword she's a master healer, I can tell because it's my ability that I can read others' abilities". " Thanks, Eliza thank you," said Ken.

With his cape flowing about, the unknown individual approached the unconscious girl, who was barely breathing, and hummed, "She looks as stupid as I heard Cephail was." "The girl loved by mana, huh?" Keeping his staff facing Amy, he held it in his hand. Suddenly, green drops of mana appeared all around her and filled the holes in her body. The woman's breathing settled and her heart rate returned to normal. Her pain was relieved by his healing magic. One that is capable of regenerating missing tissues. The mysterious man did not waste any time quickly picking her up as he slowly carried Amy back to the hideout he had fashioned by carrying her on his shoulders.

"Ok! my class is priestess, I have the ability to heal wounds and increase health points, but it has no effect on adverse conditions such as intoxication or disease. If that was the case i would've helped Anne when she was sick. Before you joined our group, I had already used heal several times. Back then, we captured a boar and Bob was severely injured trying to save Ayumi, at that moment my healing ability closed his wound and recovered some of his health points, but it completely consumed my mana. I'd say my ability has at least two drawbacks that I'm aware of. It completely spends my mana and heals one health point for every ten mana points invested" "That sounds troublesome, how much ma

the doctor explained, showing them the report. Hazel blew out her cheeks, feeling overwhelmed by the situation. She didn't know how to help him. Misty joined them in the room, seeing him bound under a tangle of wires. "What have you done, Misty?" Hazel sighed, her frustration evident. Misty glanced at him, realizing the extent of the harm she had caused. 'We can heal him. Send her out,' Aurum suggested softly. "How could I forget? I'm the healer," she murmured to herself, realization dawning. She possessed a unique gift as a golden wolf able to heal supernatural beings.

I knew there was no way he was getting let out of the next match, not when this was pretty much a punishment for him, but if we didn't stop the blood flowing from that wound, there's a good chance he would pass out in the next match. His gaze strayed to the blood that was steadily dripping onto the stone at our feet, but before he gave me an answer, Genie spoke up. "I could help, at least a little, if you want?" She stood up beside me, wringing her hands as she looked down slightly, obviously a little nervous to say anything at all. "I may be a plant fae, but I can also do basic field healing work. You saved our friend, so the least I could do is stop the bleeding until another healer has th

"You did it with the fern. You did it with the stabilizer. You’re not the 'Nothing-Ball' boy anymore." He raised his right hand, keeping his left hand firmly shoved into his pocket, away from the handkerchief. He tried to visualize the meridians, the way the ancient book had shown him—flowing, weaving, never stalling. A flicker of light appeared. It was small, a pathetic, pale blue glow that hovered inches above his palm. "That's it?" Bima scoffed, his voice sharp with frustration. "I need more than a nightlight. I need to heal. I need to mend."