Lulucca Island, port.
Seeing Sephiroth defeat Undying Bird Allen in the sky, Tsuru, holding a long-barreled rifle, escorted the Alabasta King from the alley to the port.
Looking at the devastated dock, Tsuru's brows furrowed tightly. She instructed the soldiers beside her:
"Those with minor injuries should bandage themselves. Those who are not injured should quickly help rescue the seriously injured..."
After speaking, she went to the large pit, where a man with a mustache was already examining Kong, who was lying on the ground with injuries all over his body.
At this time, the Marine Rear Admiral had completely fallen unconscious. His chest was slightly sunken and deformed, and several of his ribs were broken.
"Medical Soldier, how are Kong Rear Admiral's injuries...?"
Hearing this, the Medical Soldier with a mustache frowned as he examined Kong's injuries, then explained:
"The situation is very bad, it's life-threatening. He must undergo surgery as soon as possible..."
"But the warship was just blown up. We can only go into town now to find a suitable place for surgery..."
"Since his injuries are so severe, he shouldn't be moved too much..."
"How about this! First, take Kong Rear Admiral and other seriously injured soldiers to the nearby Jasmine Hotel, and then send someone to prepare surgical tools to perform surgery on them..." Tsuru said thoughtfully. In the sky, after the battle ended, Sephiroth sheathed his sword and exited the awakened state of the Vampire Fruit. He scanned the situation below the port, and finally descended from the high altitude, retracted his black wings, and stood beside Tsuru.
"This guy has multiple bone fractures and damaged internal organs. His injuries are very serious, and an ordinary doctor can't handle it..."
"I am a top surgeon. Leave him to me!"
"I guarantee I can cure him..."
Suddenly hearing these words, Tsuru raised her head and stared at him deeply, as if trying to determine the truthfulness of his words.
She considered that this young man in front of her had easily defeated two great Pirates just now, and his strength was extraordinary.
If he wanted to harm Kong, he wouldn't need to offer to help with surgery, which would be a redundant act.
If the silver-haired youth had just left them alone, their Marine forces would have been wiped out on this Lulucca Island.
"Alright! Kong Rear Admiral is in your hands!" Tsuru nodded slightly and said.
"Don't worry! As long as he hasn't taken his last breath, it's quite difficult to die on my operating table..."
Sephiroth smiled and nodded. Then he unceremoniously instructed the Medical Soldiers nearby to prepare stretchers and take the seriously injured Marines to a banquet hall in the Jasmine Hotel.
Garp, covered in dust and with blood seeping from his forehead, walked over from a distance.
"Little Tsuru, you're not injured, are you?"
"That's what I should be asking you." Tsuru said speechlessly.
"Uh!? I was just focused on using Armament Haki to defend against where that bastard hit me, so I accidentally got knocked out by the collapsing wall of a building..." Garp scratched his head awkwardly. Soon, with the help of Marine soldiers, more than fifty people injured in the battle were taken to a banquet hall. Useless tables and chairs were quickly cleared out and replaced with beds to serve as temporary hospital beds. Due to the insufficient number of medical personnel, many people with minor or non-fatal injuries were temporarily put aside, and priority was given to treating the seriously injured whose lives were in danger. Those soldiers with extremely difficult surgeries and very low chances of successful treatment could only be injected with sedatives, quietly awaiting death... "You!...You!...And you two! Carry them to my operating table!"
Nearby, the four soldiers pointed at by Sephiroth weren't injured, so they were helping to set up beds.
Hearing his words, the four quickly carried the two seriously injured men, who had been left to die, to the side of Kong, who was lying on the makeshift operating table.
"Dr., you should quickly save Kong Rear Admiral first! They two are already..." The mustached Medical Soldier's words trailed off, but he looked at the silver-haired youth with an expression of wanting to speak but hesitating. While putting on medical gloves, Sephiroth instructed:
"Set up two more operating tables for me. I'll do three surgeries at once..."
"Three... three surgeries!?
That level of difficulty is impossible... You should focus on operating on Kong Rear Admiral!"
"Less nonsense! I'm the chief surgeon, I make the decisions!"
Sephiroth glared fiercely at the Medical Soldier beside him, immediately scaring the other man into a shiver.
"This... If anything goes wrong, this is all your decision!"
The Medical Soldier first said meekly, then quickly began arranging personnel and equipment.
To be on the safe side, Sephiroth also secretly infused some life force into his three seriously injured patients to maintain their vital signs.
Soon, with the assistance of three medical personnel, Sephiroth quickly began three surgeries in the banquet hall. His fluent and rapid surgical techniques left the passing medical personnel dumbfounded, even to the point of being astonished.
Garp, with a bandage wrapped around his head, stood not far from the three operating tables, watching Sephiroth perform the surgeries the entire time.
He saw another middle-aged Dr. with a full beard, wearing a white coat, who happened to pass by, looking at the silver-haired youth performing surgery as if he were looking at some monster.
So, Garp couldn't help but curiously grab this Dr., and he whispered:
"Why are you all looking at that guy doing surgery with such dumbfounded expressions?"
Hearing this, the Dr. couldn't help but stroke his full beard and said with emotion:
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't quite believe that someone could perform surgery to this extent..."
"This young man's surgical skills are definitely world-class!"
Due to the large number of injured, Sephiroth was busy from the afternoon until the evening, performing surgeries for more than five hours before finally stopping.
"It's been a while since I had such a good time... It seems my skills haven't rusted!"
Sephiroth took off his blood-stained medical gloves and removed the medical mask from his face. He muttered softly as he walked out of the banquet hall and left the Jasmine Hotel.
Feeling a little mentally tired after being busy for most of the day, Sephiroth thought about going to a bar in town for a drink to relax.
Unexpectedly, he caught sight of a figure doing squats on the port dock, carrying a huge stone with a diameter of three meters with both hands... Garp!
Even though this guy had a bandage on his head, he was still gritting his teeth, carrying the huge stone, and exercising one squat at a time...