I want to protect you in this hand.

Arsh, 14 years old, 13 months. When you start,

The next day, when I went to the treatment center, I was in an unexpected state. It is a dying disease. Even in Imperial Capital, what is seen in the family is seen in the family. What we have here are people whose families can't take care of at work or convenience, people who have no family and no place to live.

It's a facility run by the state. I can take care of you till the end. But at the very least. For the representative of the treatment center, the patient was just in and out of number. I never thought there was a problem with the operation. So there was no hesitation in getting inspected either. It's free and the country takes care of it. Thank you. Where's the shortage?

A small treatment center in the region would have managed just us. But on this scale, five of us, five medical doctors, and only 15 nurses. The doctor said he was passing around.

The more we go around each room to inspect, the more silent we become. Florence is bright blue. The patients have a cheerless face, and those who are still at all cheerful rarely look at us. I wonder if there will be any inspections.

"I thought you might want to see this place."

The delegate said.

"This is the room of those who have no further ahead."

I close my eyes all the time. When I helped Karen, I just helped my friends. In the eastern realm, I just helped the ambassador's relatives. I didn't try to save your life. If it makes it any easier. It was just the thought. To reach out, I knew I had a heavy load. Even if I knew, I couldn't shake off my hand asking for help.

Does it weaken a little bit? Ah. Life that disappears whether you reach for it or not. If you don't get older from age 22, we'll get really close, little by little. I was loved. It was taken care of. My second life was bright and full of smiles. Still, when I saw Alec, I was left alone screaming. I told you not to leave me.

I think it was decided then. He said he couldn't run anymore.

Cyril holds my shoulder. Mal grabs his hand. Dan and Will stand by. I'm sorry for being selfish. Is my hand the smallest yet? Can I still be taken care of?

Mr. Karen, Alec, Florence, all three of them pale. Still, you must have decided to move on. Come on, let's go together.

Open the door to the room. It was quiet, one nurse walking among the patients and giving them water. Florence leaves unbearably. I will look at each of the 10 people there, along with Mr. Thomas and the doctor in the street. Alec and Mr. Cullen follow. Some of them are bitter and eye-catching. I flaunt quietly, too.

Mr. Thomas instructed the nurse to keep going and left the room. Mr. Greg supports Mr. Fluffy Karen. Alec is keeping his mouth shut. Florence was trembling in the hallway.

"Those people..."

Alec snapped. I gazed at Mr. Thomas. Mr. Thomas said:

"Let me get this straight. Almost no more, no more possibilities. Lowering the fever might rather speed up the time of death. Whether or not they should still be treated."

Alec let his gaze wander. That's where the nurse came out. Some of them are unfamiliar, but others have families.

"Tell me this honestly, there are five people with no family, as the family decides. what do you do"

"Dear Alexei, Florence. Nobody. We have to decide."

Mr Cullen said. Alec looked down for a moment, then looked at Florence, trembling, and said gently.

"Florence, stop it now"

Florence trembled and said this with tears in her eyes.

"No, no, I can, I can live tomorrow. You can walk around fine. Because I'm unfamiliar with it, I showed you how ugly it is."

Tremors stopped.

"Continue. Dear Alec, let's decide."

Alec turned this way and said.

"If there's a slight possibility, we should treat it."

"Okay."

The inspection was completed and the meeting was again held.

Current situation. 190 seriously ill enough not to lead a social life. 10 particularly heavy patients. Several doctors in the street. 15 nurses. 10 working downstairs.

What you need. At least three full-time doctors. Five more nurses. A full-time cook in addition to working downstairs. Bedding. Cloth. Food, etc.

"It is impossible to see all 200 people in the current number of people, and sooner or later we will return to each territory. I'm not talking about not having a dedicated doctor to teach you how to treat."

said Mr. Thomas. Me too,

"It's not just treatment. After treatment, consider creating a temporary facility until you can find a job and reintegrate into society."

I said.

"will just thank you for saving my life. Trouble ahead, etc."

I said it like a delegate made a fool of me.

"Even if we can treat it well, if we don't think ahead, 200 people, sick and powerless, who have no place to live or money, will be left in the Empire City. Can you say you saved it? You should be responsible until you find a job."

"Arsh, I get it. Let's think about that too."

Mr. Karen took it.

"Will it be difficult to gather manpower immediately, Marquis"

"We can get help out of the mansion in the short term. Looks like the Alliance is securing manpower from the orphanage, but if it's an underground job and an apprentice in nursing, it's a job that girls can do."

"That's possible in the long run. So how long do we have to gather the necessary manpower?"

"At least two weeks"

"I see. Dear Alexei,"

Mr Cullen said:

"Come today, I thought you found out from talking to Thomas and Arsh now. Let's start as a bigger business."

"It's an already publicly recognized business."

"And yet, you're free to try, isn't that a degree of instruction?"

"Exactly"

"Then be specific and consolidate your content and have your budget come out right away. Me and Florence can attract donations and interest as a noble lady, but not budget allocations, etc. Ask for a full-time civilian. If you can, make it a southerner. I thought the aristocracy was unbalanced as it is."

"Karen, I don't even think you're a lady who was sick the other day."

"I've been working with Master Greg the whole time. Naturally."

"Okay. I need you to contact the doctor on the street right away and make sure they're in numbers. At the same time, let's find a full-time doctor within a month. This business will be rebuilt again. Plan and reapply to Your Majesty, including what Arsh calls a facility"

Alec said clearly.

"Apparently I was thinking too mildly: 200 seriously ill people. its treatment and future. I didn't know until I actually saw it...... pity. We plan to officially announce that the disease will heal throughout the Empire once this business has achieved a uniform result. But for a month, until then, what happens to them?"

"Neither I nor the doctors of the North Territories came here to play for a month. I wanted to get into the treatment, even in detail, while teaching the doctor in the street how to treat me. But not to Arsh."

Mr. Thomas looked at me.

"Arsh is not a doctor just because he found a cure. I don't want this little shoulder carrying a patient's life. Especially some of the last patients I saw today."

"Me and Florence have been told by Cyril to follow Arsh for a week. But Cyril, may I work with Thomas?"

"Yes."

"I will follow Arsh"

Florence said. It's been a long time since I've seen you.