👉 Lena zoomed into the clinic's sterile white space, her heart racing as she raced against time. She spotted the small vial with the glowing red formula—a flying healing cream. With practiced precision, she squeezed a pea-sized amount onto her wrist. In one swift motion, she grabbed a nearby medical device, activated it, and watched as the cream erupted from its source in a burst of pink light, gently floating towards her injury. Time flew; within seconds, her cut closed with a soft squish, healing seamlessly. Lena's hands shook, but triumph radiated from her. She had completed the task faster than most could dream.