If it was possible, Chrissy looked even paler. As Kara rubbed her behind, Cyborg pointed the way to the medical ward. Wheeling his chair that way, his arms didn't cooperate and he ended up sending the wheelchair off in other directions. As a result, they didn't get there very fast following him.
"I will go search for the other heroes," Supergirl declared, flying off again.
In the medical ward, only a few beds were unoccupied. The ward was filled with moans and groans of pain from many heroes that had been injured over the night's events. Compared to some of them, Chrissy looked like the model of health. A doctor came over to help them, looking harried and overworked.
"She isn't that bad," she told them, injecting Chrissy with a nano healing accelerator. "She should be up and around in ten minutes."