After Brainiac issued the alert, Wayne Manor became a true fortress. Every route to the outside world was cut off, and in an instant, it entered a state of total isolation. Yet no one objected.
The younger ones sat before the fireplace, sorting supplies. Tim was organizing the medical stock. Main Universe Batman noticed that the Medical Kits stacked beside him looked like relics from wartime. The cases were dark blue, with white Earth symbols printed on them.
There were also loose rolls of gauze, apparently intended for battlefield bandaging, all of which Tim had placed in a sealed bag. Wearing Gauntlets, he took out the gauze, counted it, and stuffed it back into the bag.
Then came a complete set of surgical equipment, including scalpels of various sizes, needles, thread, and syringes. An ECG monitor, an AED, blood pressure equipment, a glucose meter, and other devices were neatly arranged in a large Black Box.
Next were all kinds of medicines: painkillers, anti-inflammatory drugs, anesthetics, and everyday cold medicine, all stored in a small white box.
Finally, there were ampoules filled with unidentified drugs, a huge pile of IV equipment, and some test strips.
Tim counted them one by one. After finishing each item, he took a photo with Brainiac's software, recorded the quantity, and apparently uploaded it to the server.
Before long, Brainiac's voice came from his phone. "Assessment results have been released: vital-sign monitoring equipment is intact and does not currently require replenishment; surgical equipment requires maintenance and sterilization; everyday medications have been consumed excessively, and reserves are insufficient. Medical supplies will be prepared in 1 hour and 42 minutes..."
Jason was taking inventory of the food. He took everything out of the refrigerator, then counted and photographed the contents of the two large freezers Alfred had left