Yumil, told by Eina to take off her mask, lowered her back to the chair (chair) that was by her side and put her hands on the mask.
He is surrounded by four suspicious human beings wearing masks, but he is a grand standing dancer who doesn't show one of the things he threatened.
The escorts aren't even outside the room, so if we were bad guys, we'd be kidnapped or assaulted, and that doesn't make us feel dusty.
... I guess this isn't really fear rather than the liver sitting on it. Maybe he's already ready to die, and he doesn't care what happens.
How can a little girl as old as me be so enlightened?
Mr. Yumil, with his hand on the mask, stopped his hand for a moment, but immediately removes the mask and places it on the table. The face under the mask ran diagonally from the right jaw (chin) to the bottom of the left eye with a burnt (just), miserable (nasty) band......
... I see this is deadly as an aristocratic lady. Even I might have raised my voice if my experience with Nina hadn't made me tolerant.
It is also understandable that Eina said 'harder thoughts than dying'.
"What do you say, doctor teacher?
Mr. Yumil's voice doesn't read the feelings of expectation at all. Even though I didn't expect it, I was already ready to give up and die, and still I guess I followed the story that Eina brought in.
Maybe you and the eldest son of the Marquis thought both ways?
"I'm sorry, but can you blindfold me because I need it for my checkup?
Yumil obeyed without saying anything to Eina's apparently distrustful demands. Something's painful and I can't watch anymore.
Make sure you have a good blindfold. Eina softly goes to the next room to get a pharmacist. The pharmacist, who concealed himself with a mask and hood just in case, touches the wound and examines him, just like Nina did.
"My eyes are safe, more importantly.... In this condition, did you get injured about a month ago? Aren't you still in pain?
The pharmacist asks that in his own voice. Speaking of which, I hadn't heard the time of the attack, but I guess Mr. Yumil thought he was being told. Reply in a flat voice without moving emotions.
"The time is right, but no more pain"
... but the pharmacist was not convinced of the words.
"Are you sure? Isn't there still pain, especially in the lower part of this left cheek? You can't make an accurate diagnosis if you lie to me, answer me honestly."
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A slight sway occurs in Yumil's stiff signs, slightly, opening his mouth with a faintly trembling voice.
"... you're right, I still have a jiggly pain"
"Um, I guess so. It's fine to worry about your surroundings, but you don't have to hide it from your doctor. Show me your hands, too."
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When Mr. Yumil slowly took his gloves, he also had rotten (just) wounds on his palm and inside of his arm.
"Did you wipe it down when you were exposed to acid? The decision is correct. Thanks to this, the wound on my face is shallow. But this one will hurt more than a wound to the face just because it moves a lot. Were you hiding this pain, too?
"... Yes. I was being attacked by more painful pain than body pain..."
"Well... she's an old girl. Rest assured, this wound will heal him to the point where he can barely understand. Come back here the day after tomorrow at 8: 00 a.m."
When the pharmacist says so, he tries to go back to the next room.
"- Um, Doctor!
To Mr. Yumil's cry, the pharmacist stops his leg.
It's not supposed to be visible, but Mr. Yumil uttered words precisely to the pharmacist.
"Really...... will it really heal? Will I also be able to stand with a smile in front of the people I love?
"Oh, leave it to me. In a month, you'll be able to walk in the garden laughing with your lover. That's what I'll do. So tell those around you to rest assured."
Again, the pharmacist is really good as a doctor. Even though we didn't meet face to face, we quickly won the trust of Mr. Yumil, whose heart was dead.
The stain creaks into the cloth that is blindfolded. I guess Mr. Yumil is crying.
Mr. Yumil said his beloved 'people', but this is still both my thoughts with the Marquis' eldest son, isn't it? I guess it's the 'guys', including everyone in the Count family.
Leave it at ease for a while, anticipate when you calm down, remove your blindfold, and ask Ayna to escort Mr. Yumil back to his room with his mask on.
The pharmacist had already begun to prepare for surgery in the back room......
After that, Mr. Yumil held me back, until the day of the surgery, there was no contact from the Counts, but what scares me is that the meal is well carried for six people. The presence of the pharmacist. I don't think he found out it was just an elf...
No more. The people here are too scared. I want to come back to my house soon...
I said I was so nervous, but when I came with the pharmacist, I sent Mr. Yumil out, and then I went to the back room, and I pulled the carpet (carpet) and circled it on the wall, stacking all the furniture in the corner of the room except the table for the operating table and the bed and the desk for the medication.
Even though there are paintings and pictures that are likely to make more than ordinary people's annual income to see, they are all put together and unmade. That's just Eina's mouth angle (like this) was pulling.
I know that's in the way of surgery, but let's think about it some more... how big is it...
It seemed like my stomach ulcer would need surgery as well as this, but unexpectedly my sister is spending her time flat. Even Rhina and Nina seem nervous......
When I asked him why he was fine, he replied with a serious look as he thought, 'Because I'm with your brother'. This sister may not do it anymore......
... Yumil's surgery, which in many ways awaited her, began on the morning of August 1 with a change of moon and ended without delay before noon.
That was a perfect surgery, which treated not only the face but also the wounds on the palms and arms nicely......
Continental calendar, August 1, 419.
0.1% progress towards continental reunification at the moment (based in the village of Lynne's hometown - currently deserted) (3974 workers owned by Parklen mines and elves)
Asset holdings 24.99 million (-13 million)
* Revenue and Expenditure for July,
Income: 30 million from the pharmacy, 4 million from Mr. Eina, 21 million from the Chamber of Commerce, a total of 55 million
Expenditure: Loans 50 million, taxes 18 million, total 68 million
Total -13 million
Distributed Lynne (Elf's Archer) Rhina (Adventurer) Lena (Elf's Textiler) Ceres (Elf's Woodworker) Listella (Hired Store Manager) Lucrea (Elf's Pharmacist) Nina (Liberation Slave)