"Three doses of hemostatic medicine!"
"Four rolls of bandages!"
"Six bottles of antidote!"
Sakura Haruno and the other Ninja on the medical team deftly handed out various emergency medical supplies to the Ninja lined up before them.
The situation on the battlefield changed in an instant, and no one knew what unexpected accident might happen the next second.
Often, Ninja wounded on the battlefield died before medical help could reach them.
There was nothing to be done about that.
So, to reduce casualties, Ninja had to treat their own wounds at critical moments.
Even such emergency treatment might leave lasting complications.
But that was far better than dying on the battlefield. Besides, being able to treat their own wounds might lessen their injuries. As long as they could hold on until a Medical Ninja arrived and began comprehensive treatment, none of that would be a problem.
That was precisely why so many Ninja had come to line up for emergency medical supplies.
"Sakura, I'm here to help!"
Just as Sakura Haruno was so overwhelmed with work that she could no longer tell anyone apart, a bright greeting rang out beside her.
Hmm?
Who was that?
Sakura Haruno handed the medical supplies in her hands to a Ninja in line as she looked up. "Ino? What are you doing here?"
"Hehehe, I'm here to help you, of course." Ino Yamanaka came up beside Sakura Haruno and deftly began helping her distribute supplies to the Ninja.
"Then make sure you're careful. Check everything before you hand it out."
Sakura Haruno looked at Ino Yamanaka and hastily cautioned her, "If we hand out the wrong medical supplies, we'll be in trouble."
Even if other supplies and provisions were handed out incorrectly, there would still be a chance to correct it, or it would