Chapter 200: Who are you?

Waiting for a few minutes felt like an eternity to Scarlet as she watched the count down on the med bed until it slid open. "All vitals normal, diagnosis unidentified, illness cured." 

Scarlet scoffed while Tion carried Elora into the med bed and it closed up. She found it curious how the AI of the med bed could proudly say diagnosis unidentified and illness cured at the same time. If you had no diagnosis then what exactly were you curing? Did the makers of the med bed talk about it's language with real medical professionals? Perhaps, if the scars were gone and the missing leg had been regrown she would agree with the med bed AI but none of that was done. All it had done was clean up any toxins within her, and cure her internal injuries. 

Oh well, she thought, at least now, the girl was conscious and she was breathing on her own. There was no lack for health monitoring bracelets in the castle and she tied one around the girls arm.