⚠ .312. First aid moment
[What, isn't it easy to wash?] ]
The red, which had become darkened, quickly faded from the palm of his hand under the washing of running water.
Naruto looked down and sniffed, not smelling anything other than the smell of tap water.
No, or maybe your nose is used to the smell because you've been in that room all the time? That's why now it feels as light as nothing?
He stretched out his arms and tilted his head to look around at his clothes, and when he made sure there was no blood on them, he was satisfied.
The child unscrewed the water valve again, took some water, and dusted himself - although he couldn't completely remove it, he could barely cover it up.
Why don't you go to the water stop and see if he can smell it?
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Luckily, the smell of medicine in the water-stopping ward was even greater, and he was completely unaware of the abnormality in the child.
[Homecoming...... Is it? ]
…… Where should I go back now?
There's no going back.
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It hurts, it hurts everywhere.
Cold, was it supposed to be so cold tonight?
Kakashi clutched his striped clothes to the hardest wounds, barely slowing the flow of blood that couldn't stop flowing out of his body.
Naruto didn't split his head or hurt his face, but elsewhere he wasn't so lucky.
In fact, you don't die immediately after cutting your wrists, you don't feel dizzy until the blood doesn't stop flowing for a while, then you are confused, and finally you die of excessive blood loss.
The panic that cannot be calmed down grows and spreads little by little as the body cools down.
Kakashi is now dying in that experience.
He thought he would face it indifferently.
But that's just what he thought.
{Am I going to just wait?} }
Wait until the moment when you can't open your eyes anymore?
“…… Hahh......"
He felt like he was having trouble even breathing.
This time is more than any previous incident.
- Today will be the day he will kill me personally.
It's a pity that even if it is recorded in the new version of the calendar, there will be no way to do anything to commemorate "today" next year.
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Obito really couldn't believe that the tragic scene reflected in his writing wheel was real.
The mangled human figure on the hospital bed, soaked in blood to the point of overflowing—many of them flowed down the legs of the bed to the floor, seeping into the cracks of the tiled floor, weaving a thin lattice-like web of dark red.
“!!!!??”
Originally, he just wanted to follow the window to see if the two people were doing well, but when he saw the window where he found the first person, he was frightened by the second biggest shock he had obtained in his life.
Obito, who had broken through the window, hurried to the bed, and when he reached out to probe the humanoid's snort, he noticed that the humanoid Hitomi had turned to his side.
"You're still alive, aren't you?"
Obito trembled and shook Kakashi's hand.
Kakashi didn't answer him.
…… It's ok, it's still a bit warm.
Underneath his hand was a rag that had hardened a little around the edges, and he carefully lifted the cloth and saw the wound that was still oozing blood.
"What's wrong with you? What's going on? Ahh......h ”
Obito was really panicked, and the bed that had turned red really couldn't be seen as a hospital thing - he was temporarily down, and he didn't think what this place was.
“…… Not... What ......"
Kakashi's voice was soft, light, so light that Obito had to lean over his face to hear it.
"What do you mean nothing?? You tell me nothing about this scene?? ”
Obito is in a hurry.
- "Who is it——............ Is Naruto again? ”
Obito barely calmed down and took a closer look at Kakashi's current appearance, and noticed that something didn't seem quite right.
…… Something like a kid would have done.
Only that kid would have gone too far.
Obito felt that even the absolute or real Madara couldn't do it.
“……”
Kakashi half-closed his eyes.
"Hey......!"
Obito couldn't get used to his current appearance and wanted to say something about him, but after a few seconds of struggle, he held back.
He shouldn't be irritated anymore at this time.
Obito was afraid that he would be so emotional that he would die directly in the next moment.
"Oh...... Yes, this is a hospital, right? He actually dared to touch you in the hospital, this is too much, why didn't you call someone? I remember around here...... Uh......"
Obito looked away from Kakashi before he gradually realized that this was a hospital from the surrounding arrangement.
There should be a call bell in front of the hospital bed, right?
Obito thought so and went to look for it, but what he found was a chopped bell that kept making a faint humming sound.
“… Cold ......"
Kakashi's lips squirmed a few times, making a super trembling and small sound.
"Huh? Cold?? Ah, it seems that the body is going to get cold, why don't you cover the quilt. ”
Obito hurriedly covered him with the quilt, which was also stained with blood.
I heard that maintaining body temperature can barely buy more time in front of the "Grim Reaper".
"I'm sorry... I ......"
It took Kakashi about half a minute to get out half a sentence.
——“…… It's been linked... of strength...... None of them... ......"
"Then I'll call, you wait here, but don't go!"
Rushing out of the door with soil, he didn't care about anything else, and ran downstairs to find a doctor.
Maybe it's because Kakashi is in the hospital right now, and he sees the person he saw in the hospital the same time he sent Kakashi here before.
But it's a pity that this person is not a professional medical ninja, and there is someone else in charge of treating Kakashi, but this person can't care if he is not suspicious after hearing about the situation from Obito, so he hurriedly ran to call someone.
Luckily, the person who was responsible for the treatment was also in the hospital, and while rushing to the ward, he listened to the person who led the way and Obito talk about the situation on Kakashi's side.
Obito was so anxious that he forgot about the pseudonym.
Although now his voice is no longer as timbre as the "Uchiha Obito" that it used to be.
When the ward arrived, the words were finished, and even though the person who came had experience and psychological preparation, he couldn't help frowning after pushing the door and seeing the tragic situation in the ward.
He told the man leading the way to report the matter to Hokage-sama first, and he put on his enclosed gloves and went over to stop the bleeding first.
The suspicious red-eyed masked man standing next to him was ignored by him.
Now the matter of the injury is the most important, only this suspicious guy has not left, and then there is still a chance to investigate.
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The Hokage had already gone home to sleep, but Jiraiya was still staying up all night at the Hokage, and he rushed over as soon as he heard the report.
The medical ninja said that Kakashi was in a bad condition, that he had lost too much blood and needed an emergency blood transfusion, but he had to check Kakashi's blood type first and then find the right one, but they had very little stock in their blood bank, not necessarily enough - medical ninjas were still very few, not to mention resources other than medicinal herbs.
They didn't store Kakashi's blood type information before, after all, the treatments they did didn't have anything to do with blood, and now it's too late to test their blood type
Zilai also glanced at the masked man standing next to him who could see the anxiety, and pointed at him decisively: "Pump him, his blood must be appropriate"
“!?”
Obito was suddenly taken out, and he was a little surprised.
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't know his blood type and Kakashi's blood type, how does Jiraiya-sama know?
"You must be the same blood type as him, right? I remember that he was type O, and you seem to be too, type O can only receive blood transfusions from people with blood type O under normal circumstances? ”
Jiraiya still has a longing for Tsunade.。
Although he didn't, he also tried to learn some medical knowledge.
The blood type on Kakashi's ninja registration is the same as that on the Obito ninja registration.
"Yes, but I" "Don't say anything, hurry up and save him!" If he goes on like this, he'll die! ”
Jiraiya interrupted Obito's words, and directly grabbed his arm and sent it to the healer.
"Oh, ......!"
Obito didn't think about anything else, and looked nervously at Kakashi, whose face was no longer bloodless on the crimson hospital bed.
The medic elbowed the cart containing the medical tools that had been brought up a few minutes earlier and pulled out the needle and the wire that could be connected, and quickly inserted one end into the mask man's left arm exposed by his sleeve, and the other piece into Kakashi's abdomen after blood dripped out.
Now at this time, it is no longer necessary to talk about whether to pay attention to it or not, the bleeding has stopped, and the blood vessels near the various wounds have been repaired, and now it is necessary to quickly transfuse it.