Catastrophe Containment Facility

After lying in the hospital for five days, most of the bandages on Wen Wen’s body had been removed.

The medical standards of the Association might surpass those of the Federation by decades. The injuries on Wen Wen’s body would typically require a half-year stay in a normal hospital; here, he had recovered to the point of being able to run and jump in just five days.

Although the Association did not have a panacea, a kind of medicine that defied the natural order, their medical methods were also quite supernatural, albeit a bit disgusting to watch.

For example, placing a demon maggot on Wen Wen’s wound could remove all the bruises in his body within minutes.

Another example involved using the pus from a lesion on a golden toad to concoct a potion that would help Wen Wen’s energy recuperate...

Now, all of the daily drinking water for Wen Wen was using only top-quality beverages produced by the Cat-Ear Cup. After such bizarre treatments, he had no psychological barriers to drinking anything from a Cat-Ear Cup.

Now that Wen Wen had regained certain abilities, the medical staff did not insist on him staying in the hospital anymore. For the next several days, he just needed to come to change his medication once a day.

Of course, he could not engage in intense combat during this period, as doing so could lead to some lingering problems after recovery. Thus, in these days, Wen Wen had been strolling around the Sanctuary.

The first thing he did after returning to the Sanctuary was to supervise the monsters completing activity sensations of ten thousand words.

In the operation of capturing tiger-like creatures, Wen Wen himself had been severely injured, but these monsters had a blast, which naturally led Wen Wen to feel somewhat envious.

Initially, he just required these monsters to write ten thousand words, but later demands involved neatly penned words and genuine sentiments. Half-hearted scribbling would absolutely not pass muster with Wen Wen.