I didn't know I was good at helping wounded people either. Then I got assigned a god who gets hurt all the time. So I figured it out pretty quickly. Showing up right before those zombies attacked a bunch of people didn't help either.

[He doesn't know he had a natural talent for it already.]

It's nothing special, just wrapping gauze and applying ointment where a wound needs to heal, that sort of thing.

[It's all he's re-figured out so far, aside from "lie still and don't move you idiot who nearly bled out to death."]

Come on, I'll make sure they let us help even if we look kind of young.

[Because they were currently trying to turn away a young-looking person a few people ahead of them already.]