77 Nurse Of Reincarnation Princess. (2)
"A little you! Retreat there!"
Oneee starts running, scolding the stunning servant.
"I'm sorry, I'm passing! Pia, please lend me!"
"Eh, oh, yes."
I rush after Onee.
As I passed by the servant, I borrowed his fan.
"Cute girl! Where are you going?"
"Let's open the room closest to the entrance! The sailor ..."
"Oh, Miss! This is it!"
You can call out almost simultaneously with looking around.
The sailor who was working on the deck seemed to be watching our exchanges, and gave me guidance immediately.
Go down the stairs and enter the room next to it.
"Bianca-san. If my brother comes, can you take me here?"
"I understand."
Look back over your shoulder and ask Bianca.
"What should I do next?"
Onee gently lay Mia on the bed and asks me for instructions.
I breathed deeply to calm my confused head.
What should you do first aid for heat stroke?
"... I loosen my clothes and cool my body."
"Well, it would be bad if I was there.
Onee saw Mia, thought for a while, and opened her mouth.
Even though she was Oneee, she seemed to take care that she would not want to see her body.
"Yes"
When I nodded, Onee got up. I dabbled my shoulder, saying, "I asked you," and left the room.
In exchange, Bianca and Klaus come over.
"Mary, you're here!"
"Mary, water"
"Thank you. My brother is outside. Can Bianca help you?"
"Of course. What should I do?"
"Please raise your feet"
"I understand."
Hand on the button and open the chest.
Repel your bangs and place a wet cloth on your forehead. And I put a wet cloth over my neck and chest and covered it with a fan.
Bianca puts the folded sheets under Mia's feet.
I hope the temperature drops a little with this ...
"After that, are you waiting?"
"I agree"
I think while fanning Mia.
What if you do not return consciousness?
I'm sorry to strip off my daughter before getting married, but it's better to cool the armpits and thighs.
But there is no ice and the effect is thin ...
How good was Lutz at such times?
The moment I muttered in my heart, I remembered the charm that he had.
Touch the bag lowered from the waist from the outside.
"Mary!"
"e?"
When he was checking the hard touch with his finger through the bag, he was called.
I turn to Mia, following the eyes of Bianca. The long eyelashes shook, showing signs of awakening.
"Uh ..."
A small moan leaks from the lips, and wrinkles approach between the eyebrows.
Mia slowly opened her eyes as we watched.
"Mia!"
When you call, your eyes move to find the source of your voice. After looking at the ceiling, Bianca, and me in turn, Mia blinked several times.
A little bit of life comes back to the hollow eyes.
"here"
@Mia mutters small.
Although the voice was severely sharpened and painful, there seems to be no opacity of consciousness.
I was relieved to breathe relief.
"This is the cabin closest to the stairs."
"Eh, ... wa, then ..."
"I'll talk later. Let's drink first. Can you get up?"
Control Mia who talked to her with her palm and ask.
After she nods, help her wake up, then pour water into the glass.
Mia, who drank a bite with Bianca's assistance, opened her eyes lightly. Mia, who has hardened for a few seconds, tilts her glass and swells at once.
"more slowly"
I watch over you to see if you can choke.
While only half the glass was poured, the water disappeared in an instant. I poured water again into the glass offered as shown.
Mia, who drank about half the water, exhaled greatly, as if she was finally comfortable.
"delicious"
After all, I was getting dehydrated.
Mia looked at me and the glass alternately when she laughed, saying she was good.
"What is this? It's really delicious."
Speaking of which, I remember it was not just water.
"It's lemon water with a pinch of sugar and salt."
A simple sports drink is completed with just the ingredients.
Perfect for heat stroke countermeasures. It's super easy, but it's pretty good.
"Does that make it so delicious?"
Mia looks at the glass at hand and repeats that she is amazing and delicious.
"It looks a little better and it was good."
When I said so, Mia raised her face as if she had been played.
"Speaking of which, why are you ... why did you fall?"
"Yes. I lost consciousness while talking."
Bianca was the one who answered the question.
Mia hears it and fades away. Unconsciously, the hands holding the sheets were too tight and turned white.
"What do you do, Flora ..."
"A little!?"
Mia was trying to get up in a hurry, but she didn't seem to be in good shape yet, and her body leaned about.
Because Bianca helped me right away, I didn't have to fall off the bed ... but it was dangerous. I sweated badly.
"You can't move suddenly."
"But without Flora's forgiveness, I can't rest on my own."
Even if I calm, Mia has no ear to listen.
Bianca raised her eyebrows just as she said she was stunned.
"Forgive me ... you fell down? It's force majeure!"
Bianca is right.
But Mia can't nod. If you can agree, you probably won't be patient until you fall.
A vertical wrinkle appears between my eyebrows in response to the work environment. With a single sigh, I was released from frustration and rubbed my finger between my brows.
"Mia. Even if I return to work with such a body, I will fall again."
"But"
"If you fall down again, it won't make sense to return. It's better to take a rest and recover your strength."
Is it wrong? Mia looked down at her face like a scolded child and muttered that she must be in a small voice.
Me and Bianca smile with a bitter smile on Mia who is withered.
"Well, take a rest."
Receive the glass you have in your hand and urge him to lie down on the bed.
Mia obediently descended into the bed. I lifted the hanging cloth to her shoulder and patted it.
Mia's body seems to want to rest, and soon she begins to sleep with Utoto. The falling eyelids once stop as if they noticed something and then reopen.
Notices that a dim look is pointed at me, and leans lightly on the neck to urge words.
Then the lips opened and the words slowly spun.
"Thank you for your help"
"!"
Blink my eyes to my surprise, leave me alone and say what I want to say, Mia falls asleep.
"... you are welcome"
I muttered a little while putting a wet cloth on her forehead, resting in peaceful sleep.
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