Chisen lifted his eyelid and shone a flashlight at his pupil-the response to light was normal.
Then he placed two fingers on his wrist and counted his pulse-sixty-eight beats per minute, with a regular rhythm.
He withdrew his hand and wrote a few words on the medical chart.
"All six are simply under drug-induced sedation.
Their liver and kidney functions are normal, and there's no neurological damage.
They'll wake naturally once the drugs have cleared their systems-probably in another three to six hours.
They may experience brief dizziness and dry mouth afterward. They'll need fluids and electrolytes." He tore off the medical notes and handed them to Tenten. "These are everyone's basic vital signs and the care instructions for when they wake.
I'll go check on the Jinchuriki outside."
Guy rose from his spot against the wall.
His right arm hung in a sling across his chest. The makeshift splint Chisen had fashioned from aluminum strips taken from the Culture Tanks' supports and some bandages held his humerus firmly in place. The skin over the fracture had returned to its normal color after the Gate of Wonder's scorching steam dissipated, but his entire right forearm still trembled slightly from prolonged chakra overload-not from pain, but because the metabolic waste produced by pushing his muscles to their limit had yet to clear.
He pressed his left hand against Chisen's shoulder.
"Check your own knee first."
"The knee can wait.
The fluid pocket has stabilized and hasn't grown any larger. That means there are no new tears in the joint capsule.
I can drain it anytime. If we don't deal with the beads in those ten Jinchuriki outside, something could go wrong at any moment." Chisen shifted his walking stick from his left hand to his right and headed out through the