Law leans in close and tells the frantic Chopper, "JUST TELL ME WHAT YOU NEED TO DO." Chopper panics wildly, shouting "MAN, THAT'S ONE FREAKY DOCTOR!" while muttering about the surgery being "A LITTLE TO THE LEFT... A LITTLE FURTHER..." Robin kneels beside the gravely wounded Luffy on the ground and cries out, "OH, NO!!! ROBIN, LOOK IN MY BAG!!! THERE SHOULD BE AN INJECTION TO STOP HIS BLEEDING!" Nearby, someone yells in alarm, "WHY AM I SUDDENLY LOSING ALL FAITH IN OUR SHIP'S DOCTORI!" The crew realizes the crisis: "LUFFY'S THE ONLY TYPE F ON THE CREW, ISN'T HE," and desperately asks, "IS THERE ANYBODY HERE WITH TYPE FI!" Law, now treating Luffy, states, "I CAN STOP THE BLEEDING ALL RIGHT, BUT HE'S LOST A LOT OF BLOOD ALREADY... HE NEEDS MORE BLOOD, OR HE WON'T SURVIVE!!" A crewmate pleads, "CAN... YOU REALLY HELP HIMI!" In the next moment, a voice offers, "I'M... TYPE F, BUT..." followed by another confirming, "I... I'M A TYPE F...!!!" The panel erupts with the desperate cry, "ANYONE!!!"