After a long day of training and battles, Fein woke up early in the morning, feeling refreshed and energized. He stretched his body and yawned, then headed straight to the bath to wash off the sweat and dirt from the previous day's events.
As he entered the bath, he saw a few of the mercenaries and staff of the Inn they were staying in already present. He greeted them with a nod and exchanged small talk about the weather and other mundane topics. Fein wasn't one to initiate conversations, but he enjoyed the company of the people around him.
After finishing his bath, he headed back to his room to see Voli still reading his book about constellations. Fein sat down beside him and asked, "What are you reading?"
Voli looked up from his book and responded, "Just some interesting facts about the stars and constellations. Did you sleep well?"
Fein nodded, "Yes, I did. How about you?"
"I had a peaceful night. Nothing to worry about when you're with me," Voli said with a grin.
Fein chuckled, "I'll keep that in mind."
In the afternoon, Fein decided to go out and explore the city. He was interested in trying out the local cuisine and experiencing the unique flavors that the city had to offer. He strolled around the busy streets, looking for restaurants and food stalls that caught his eye.
As he walked, he noticed a bustling marketplace filled with various food vendors. He made his way towards it and was immediately hit with a wave of different aromas and flavors. Fein closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, taking in the delightful scents.
He approached a small food cart that sold grilled meat skewers and ordered a few to try. As he took a bite, he was pleasantly surprised by the rich flavors and the perfect blend of spices. He savored the taste and closed his eyes in delight, relishing the explosion of flavors in his mouth.
Fein continued his culinary adventure, trying out different dishes and conversing with the chefs to learn more about their techniques and ingredients. He had a godly palate, able to distinguish even the slightest differences in flavor and texture.
As the sun began to set, Fein made his way back to the Inn, feeling satisfied and content. He shared his experience with Voli, who was equally impressed with Fein's description of the food.
The night had fallen, and Fein found himself in the kitchen of the inn, preparing to cook some ramen. He had purchased some fresh ingredients from the market earlier in the day and was excited to try his hand at making the dish.
As he prepared the ingredients, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. It was some of the workers and mercenaries who had come to see what he was doing. Fein turned to them and smiled.
"Good evening, everyone. I'm just making some ramen. Would you like to try some?"
Their eyes lit up with excitement, and they eagerly nodded their heads in agreement. Fein chuckled and began to explain the process.
"First, we have to boil the noodles in hot water. While they are cooking, we can prepare the broth and toppings."
Fein moved around the kitchen with ease, cutting vegetables and preparing the broth. The aroma of the cooking ramen filled the air, making everyone's mouths water.
After some time, the ramen was ready. Fein carefully poured the broth into bowls and added the noodles and toppings. He then handed out the bowls to the workers and mercenaries, who eagerly took a sip.
Their faces lit up with delight as they tasted the dish. The broth was flavorful, and the noodles were cooked to perfection. Fein watched with satisfaction as they enjoyed the ramen he had prepared.
"This is amazing, Fein!" one of the workers exclaimed.
Fein smiled, feeling a sense of pride in his cooking abilities. "I'm glad you like it. I enjoy cooking, and it's nice to share my creations with others."
"That's my master!" Voli chimed in as he slurp the ramen and swallowed the egg.
The workers and mercenaries continued to praise Fein's cooking, making him feel even more proud. He was happy to have brought some joy and comfort to their day.
As the night went on, Fein cleaned up the kitchen and made his way to his room. He lay down on his bed, feeling content and satisfied. It had been a good day, filled with new experiences and the satisfaction of bringing joy to others.
As Fein walked towards his room, he suddenly heard a scream that made him stop on his tracks. The sound was comparable to a pig being slaughtered, and it was coming from the direction of the worker's quarters. Fein quickly made his way to the source of the commotion.
When he arrived, he saw that one of the workers had fallen off a ladder while fixing a light bulb, and was now clutching his leg in pain. Fein approached the man and asked him what happened. The worker explained that he had landed awkwardly on his leg and feared that it was broken.
Fein quickly assessed the situation and confirmed that the worker needed a limb salvage surgery. Without hesitation, he showed his 5-star doctor's degree and began explaining to the onlookers what he was going to do step by step.
He instructed someone to bring a clean sheet and a basin of water, then proceeded to wash his hands thoroughly. He then asked for a sharp scalpel, scissors, forceps, and suturing materials. Fein calmly explained what each instrument was for and how he was going to use it.
The onlookers watched in awe as Fein expertly made an incision over the worker's leg to expose the fracture. He then carefully realigned the bone fragments and stabilized them with plates and screws.
Fein then sutured the incision back together and applied a sterile dressing. He instructed the worker to rest his leg and avoid putting weight on it for a few weeks.
The onlookers praised Fein for his incredible skill and knowledge. They had never seen anything like it before, a swordsman with such medical knowledge. Fein calmly accepted their praise, but in his mind, he knew that it was all thanks to his talent and knowledge.
As Fein made his way back to his room, he felt a sense of satisfaction that he was able to help someone in need.
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