Although he had just woken up, Werther's face did not have Arthur's laziness, as if he had been awake, and after just a few slow blinks, he came out of sleep and became refreshed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good morning, Werther. Naine was still lowering her voice, "Sorry to wake you up?"

"No, it's time to wake up. Lifting the quilt, Witte quickly got up to get dressed, and checked the gear on the bedside table, "I woke up in the morning in a daze, and saw that Arthur was still asleep, and then he fell asleep again. ”

While getting dressed, Witt accidentally saw that his entire front body was bruised, and there was some black-purple bruise on his chest, and he understood why he was in pain all the time in his dream.

The fist of the giant spirit shadow was really difficult to deal with, Werther tried to press, fortunately the bones were not damaged, it was impossible for such a fist not to hurt the bones, Werther guessed, maybe the spirit shadow did not do his best.

"Ahhhh

Because of this, he did not see Werther's injuries.

When Nain saw Werther's injury and was so surprised that he was about to call out, Werther quickly made a boo gesture and said, "Then you can lie down again, and I'll call you when I'm ready." ”

Arthur snorted indistinctly, not knowing if he was responding or not. Werther grabbed his bow and arrows and walked out of the room, the door slamming shut.

Naine gently moved Arthur's head back from his lap to the pillow and placed the apple in the boy's hand.

"I'll go fetch water, and Arthur will sleep again. With a soft voice, Naine also walked out of the room, and the door was gently closed again.

The hotel is not large, with only five rooms in total, but it is also divided into two floors, with a reception area and some tables and chairs downstairs, and guest rooms upstairs. Naine walked straight downstairs, where there were only two male guests in the lobby, sitting around a round table with two milky beers and a plate with a few slices of bread and ham salad. Both men were gesturing at the map in the center of their desks, presumably discussing their next destination.

The boss was leaning against the counter reading a book, and Naine couldn't read the title of the book from a distance, but he could only see that the boss was very focused. It's time for the guys who entertained them to take a break from the shift.

Werther sat by the window, in the farthest corner.

He placed his bows, arrows, traps and other equipment on the table in a very neat manner.

At the moment he was adjusting the tightness of the bowstring and checking the tension of the bow. Every day, Werther had to check his gear, making sure everything was okay over and over again.

Ruerbad taught that even the slightest problem with bows and arrows can have a big impact on accuracy, and that as a hunter, you must check your equipment before hunting.

From the moment he heard these words, Werther had not stopped checking his equipment for a day.

Naine didn't want to bother, but she got angry and walked faster than usual.

She came to the farthest round table. Werther looked up, "Nayin, why are you here?"

Seeing that Nayin's expression was wrong, Werther was dazed: "What's wrong?"

"Why don't you let me be treated?"

"Eh, do you need treatment?" Werther was stunned, in his impression, injuries such as being hit by a fist to the bruise on the skin did not need treatment, and after a while, it would naturally be fine, only the wound was deep enough to bleed, or the bone was broken that a doctor was needed.

"Of course! Such a large area of bruising, and bruising, you have to take medicine!"

"I touched it, and the bones were fine. Surprised by Nain's momentum for the first time, Witt felt that the girl spirit shadow was making a big fuss.

Naine was really angry, and her cheeks were flushed.

"It's up to me to decide if there is anything wrong with it, whether it needs treatment or not!" was quite loud, causing the guests and the innkeeper to look at each other.

Sensing everyone's attention, Witt nodded with a smile, and those people returned to their original focus.

Was this infected by Arthur? Werther felt a little embarrassed and amused.

"I'm sorry Nayin, I'm used to dealing with small injuries by myself, that's why I ......"

"Werther thought it was a minor injury, but it was probably not! Many injuries don't look like anything on the surface, but they have actually caused very serious consequences. Some of the injuries look light, just skin injuries, but it is very likely that the internal organs have already been injured! Injuries cannot be judged just by looking at the surface!" lowered his voice slightly, Nain's momentum did not decrease, "I don't know anything about hunting, so don't worry about letting Werther do it." I'm a doctor, and I'm not as good as my father and mother, but I'm responsible for injuries and illnesses. Don't Witt trust me?"

Witt hurriedly shook his head: "How come, of course I trust you!"

"The most important thing in treatment is to seize the first time, in case the best time to delay treatment and cause irreversible results, then, then I ......"

Seeing Nayin's anger turn from anxious to self-blame and sadness, Werther hurriedly waved his hand, only to realize that his rightful actions had caused harm to his companions.

"I'm sorry Nain, it was my mistake. I really didn't realize that, you see, I didn't know anything about injury treatment or anything, so that's why I ...... I'm sorry, I should leave it to you to judge, and I won't make the same mistake again in the future, please forgive me. ”

"You don't want your companions to worry, do you? ”

Werther smiled awkwardly, "I really don't think there's anything about it. Arthur and I were injured when we were playing and hunting in the forest, and we never felt like we needed treatment. ”

"You guys......" Nayin sighed helplessly, "Werther can really bear it, it should hurt a lot, right? I saw that you didn't have a painful expression when you came out, and I thought you did something like emergency defense, why you, you didn't show any performance at all?"

"You don't have to show the pain. Witt subconsciously scratched his hair, "Maybe it's a different habit." ”

"Because it's a man?" sighed again, and Nain looked serious, "Pain is an alarm from the body, and it is very important for the doctor's judgment. If patience is Werther's habit, then you have to tell me, and let me judge and deal with it!"

"Yes, please rest assured that Dr. Nayin will tell you about any injuries that seem small to me in the future. Werther laughed, but no joke.

Either way, she can no longer be regarded as a little sister, but a companion she can rely on, a doctor, and a powerful spirit shadow.

Arthur was right, Naine was strong. His choice was always right.

Witt saw Nayin's sad and distressed expression because of his injury, and the restlessness in his heart calmed down somewhat.