After roughly half an hour, Revolver Quack finally emerged from the room and said to the young man at the door, Doni,
"The surgery was very successful, but the wounded person has lost so much blood that they passed out. They need rest for a while."
Doni's initial admiration was now mixed with gratitude.
"That's wonderful, really thank you, doctor."
"I'm not a doctor; the person you should thank is far from here."
Revolver Quack rarely performed actual surgeries; what he usually did was steel permanent anesthesia shooting.
Gloria was still attempting to integrate AI into the surgical process and was developing power armor specifically for doctors. These doctors could use the AI and mechanical arms mounted on the power armor to perform large quantities of high-precision, complex surgeries directly on the battlefield to critically injured soldiers, but it exerted great pressure on logistics.
"Have your people use a bed as a stretcher and move the wounded."
"Okay."
