Zhao Tiezhu sighed inwardly. These martial artists were formidable, yet they lacked even the most basic medical treatments for their injuries, forced to simply grit their teeth and endure. Had they met him sooner, they might have been spared such prolonged suffering.
"Rest for now," Zhao Tiezhu said to Stubborn One. "I'll perform acupuncture on you once a day. Ten consecutive days should be enough."
"Your turn!" he added, turning to Stubborn One.
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