It's all one flower.

1284. Sleep With Overwork

... that? Where are we?

It's not the white ceiling in the infirmary I'm totally used to seeing.

On the sleeping table lying there was no white anti-fall fence.

Spin your gaze only over strange rooms.

The only kind of conditioning is an age-old wooden bedroom, a small writing desk and a chair. The windows are hung with curtains and I don't know if it's day or night.

The smell of soup came in at the same time as the door opened.

My brother with a basin on his desk smiles.

"Larna, are you awake? Soup, do you think you can eat it yourself?

"This place..."

"It's the village chief. The example haulier brought me a science doctor this morning, so I'm fine now."

"Ahhh...! Patient!"

As soon as I jumped, a white star flickered in front of me and my vision filled with white monochrome at once.

My brother's hand whispers Awellana's back, a medic who is bent over and can no longer move.

"That's okay. You don't have to worry anymore. Everyone healed from measles and now they have a cold or something. People who get sick and seriously ill with bibacteria don't worry anymore because they gave them antibiotics"

"If it's a resistant fungus, it won't work."

"There's still plenty of medicine for Lana. I'm fine because it's the doctor from Lacrimaris who came to me. Don't worry."

Still white in front of me, but I turned my face to my brother.

"Are you someone who can use magic drugs?

"They're qualified to handle both magic and science, drugs. Before marriage, I was a spelldoctor, and I couldn't use the [flying owl] technique anymore, but I know how to use medicine just to give it to you."

The [Flying Owl] school of spelldoctors combines surgery and magic medicine to treat.

There are more powerful techniques than the [thinking] school of pharmacists (dullness) repaired by Awellana, and there is a wide range of cases to adapt. Besides, what the hell kind of education and training did you get that you are also qualified to handle medicines for science?

Would such a convenient person be sent to such a rural unmedicated village?

My brother repeatedly said it was okay, and Awellana was anxiously driven to reject it.

"It's okay, don't push me anymore."

"If I rest, the patient dies."

'Cause it's okay.

"You want me to kill you and sleep with you?

I finally saw my brother's crying face in my returned vision.

"You work for someone else, you work until you fall, and you still work, and that's how you're gonna die before me?

... I can't take a break from being told that I don't have a replacement.

There is a curse doctor, but Septentorio is a [blue winged] school in the surgical realm.

The measles epidemic blocked roads and prevented patrol cars from coming to this unmedicated village and the surrounding villages.

The epidemic began in the nearest cities of Myata and Carmensik, where hospitals are located, and once medical doctors have been taken to the war, they will not be able to pay for their manpower to Komura.

The villagers, who have no choice but to admire the passing Awellanas, pay for their treatment from what can never be described as affluence.

Until then, of course, the difficulty of being in an emergency and carrying out its "normal" was reminded to say no during half a century of civil unrest.

... proper... even though I just want to help the good guys.

As he bit his lip and bowed down, his brother's trembling voice struck him in the ear.

"If Larna falls, you can't help her if you want to help the sick, can you? I thought you were helping people, and while the doctor at the infirmary's here, could you take a break?

"How could a doctor come all the way from Wang Du's treatment center to a foreign country like this?

... Mr. Fiarlka asked me to, even though I'm busy over there.

The West Temple Attachment Hospital, where Elantis was hospitalized, also seemed to keep all the medical doctors busy.

"Cruillo, I hear you've managed to tell people in Amitostigma about the situation around here with machines, and they've worked for the Fraxinus Church. I'll tell you more about it. Will the report come again?

There seems to be no falsehood in my brother's mouth.

It's not a gentle lie to put the pharmacist (dull) to rest, apparently a doctor from both wheels really came.

"I'm in the middle of an activity... er, that... something... a senator from the Qin Peel (Tonerico) branch party said he'd kept his mouth shut, so don't worry about Larna, she'll rest and be fine"

"The Qin Peel (Tonerico) Branch Party...? Senator Krapifnik?"

"Oh, yeah, yeah. That's the guy. The congressman has an example machine, so the haulier told me about you, Cruello."

"Is Mr. Fiarlka still in this village?

"Yesterday, I brought the doctor home."

"You're not coming anymore?

She has a lot to ask. I regretted I missed the opportunity to missed.

"Today, Cruillo, you told me your doctor was missing medicine, and I went to contact Wang Du. The haulier said he'd bring the pills tomorrow as soon as possible. Don't worry, will you eat some soup and get some sleep? Huh?"

When his brother rolled up, he grabbed the deep plate.

There are several fish meat dumplings in a thick soup filled with green and blue.

"Wait! How long have I been asleep?

"It was only after noon yesterday that I fell. You woke up and ate soup, don't you remember?

My brother's voice trembles.

Awellana shook her head in awe.

... Not at all, I don't remember.

"Is this breakfast? Lunch?"

"Dinner. You don't wake up this morning, and you don't even remember eating a little at noon?

My brother's face became increasingly cloudy and I put the deep dish back on my writing desk.

Awellana can't turn her mind and doesn't know what she answered to her brother.

A sunburned hand in the fishery wrapped the white hand of the pharmacist (dull).

"Please. Put me down... don't pass away first"

Tears spilled out of my old brother's eyes.