In August, the summer was getting stronger, the temperature in Constantinople in the Mediterranean climate was a few degrees warmer than before, the earth began to dry up under the scorching sun, and stepping on it barefoot was like stepping on a blazing hearth, and there were few pedestrians on the streets, only the porters in the harbor were constantly carrying supplies to the transport ships under the scorching sun.

It was in such hot weather that a warship flying the British logo slowly approached the port of Constantinople and stopped at the port dock.

A British officer in a bright red military uniform and a group of ladies in plain gray dresses and hair buns descended the steps to the dock.

When everyone had stopped at the docks, the British officer said respectfully to a young lady: "Lady Nightingale, I will send you here!" ”

"I'm sorry for your trouble, Your Excellency!" The lady, known to the British officer as Nightingale, bowed to the officer.

"No trouble!" The British officer hastened to reply, and then continued: "It is my privilege to serve a lady of such good character as you!" ”

"You're overrated!" Nightingale humbly said, "I'm just doing my job!" ”

"That's where your nobility lies! Noble people never ask for anything in return! The British officer then complimented Nightingale.

As soon as the British officer finished speaking, Nightingale had a shy smile on her face, and she waved her hand to the British officer in response: "Alright! Sir, it's time for me to go too! If we continue to boast like this, I'm afraid the two of us won't want to leave here today! ”

Nightingale then waved goodbye to the British officers and watched the British warship leave the harbor.

Looking at the British warship that was gradually disappearing on the horizon, Nightingale turned to his friend and said, "Okay! Friends, let's go to Ms. Vernia's hospital! ”

"Otherwise, let's go to the embassy and report first! After being adrift at sea for so long, we should also report safety to London! A nurse suggested to Nightingale.

Nightingale was also aware that her team, which had been adrift at sea for more than two months, really needed to give London a message of safety.

"Okay!" Nightingale nodded and said, "Let's go to the embassy to report our safety first, and then go to the hospital!" ”

So, Nightingale and his party set off for the British Embassy.

……

At the same time that Nightingale decided to go to the embassy first and then to the hospital where Vilnia was, Vilnia, who had just finished touring the ward, was immediately called to the office by the director of the military hospital.

"What happened?" Vilnia looked at the dean in front of her with a puzzled expression.

The dean, who learned of Vilnia's identity, had also become Vernia's loyal lackey at this time, and he said to Vilnia with a flattering face: "Lady Vilnia, there is a team of British volunteers who are about to arrive at our hospital, and the head of this volunteer team says that she is your faithful admirer, please ask if you would like to meet them!" ”

"Volunteer team?" After thinking about it, Vilnia immediately realized that the volunteer team in the dean's mouth was probably Nightingale who wrote to her some time ago: "Is her name Nightingale!" ”

"That's right!" There was a brief look of astonishment on the dean's face, then he nodded and replied to Vilnia, "The leader of this volunteer group is indeed Nightingale!" Ms. Vilnia, do you know each other? ”

"Nightingale is the one I invited her over!" Vilnya replied in a calm tone: "Originally, she was going to go directly to the Crimea!" ”

The dean nodded, and said to Vilnia in a subordinate tone, "I see! Do you need a hospital to arrange for them? ”

"That's not necessary!" Vilnia shook her head and replied to the dean.

Vilnia then returned to her office, where she felt a little tired and fell asleep on her desk in a daze.

When Vilnia looked up again, she found that there was an extra person in her office.

"You're awake!" Jérôme spreading the newspaper on his lap. Bonaparte, hearing the movement from his desk, raised his head and said to Vilnia.

"How long have I been asleep!" Vilnia asked Jérôme in a slightly languid tone. Bonaparte said.

"I'll see!" Jérôme. Bonaparte took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time, "Only twenty minutes have passed since I entered the room.

And the time you finished your round of rounds was only about twenty minutes before I entered the room, which means that you should have slept for no more than forty minutes! ”

"That means I slept for half an hour!" Vilnia vs. Jérôme. Bonaparte said.

"Yes!" Jérôme. Bonaparte stood up behind Vilnia, his hands gently pressing against Vilnia's temples.

Vilnia closed her eyes and enjoyed Jérôme. Bonaparte's long-lost service.

"Didn't I tell you! Don't exhaust yourself, look at you are almost an iron man now! Resting at 2 a.m. and getting up at 6:30 a.m., are you really not afraid of sudden death? "Jérôme. Bonaparte said to Vernia in a reproachful tone.

"It's not all your fault!" Vilnia replied in a coquettish tone, "If you hadn't called me every day...... That one...... (Vilnia's voice is getting quieter)...... I wouldn't have rested so late! ”

"That's your initiative!" Jérôme. Bonaparte immediately retorted, "If you don't take the initiative, no!" ”

After saying that, the embarrassed and angry Vilnia didn't care about any dignity and humility, and used the usual tricks of girls to target Jérôme. Bonaparte pinched his waist hard.

"Ahh Jérôme. Bonaparte whispered, then kept his hands away from Vilnia's temples.

Hear Jérôme. Bonaparte's screaming Vilna panicked, and she hurriedly turned to check on Jérôme. The condition of Bonaparte.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, she was killed by Jérôme. Bonaparte in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, Vilnia fell to Jérôme. Under Bonaparte's offensive.

"This is the hospital...... No......"

"I'll just touch it!"

"No...... Draw the curtains ......"

"Yes...... My princess ......"

……

After about forty minutes, the room was filled with hormones and the smell of youth, and a few drops of liquid appeared on the otherwise neat floor.

Refreshed Jérôme. Bonaparte tidied up his clothes, then pulled back the curtains and windowsills to clear the air in the room.

A flushed Vernia removed the tissue from the drawer and squatted down to wipe the liquid dripping on the floor.

After Wilnya had finished wiping, a doctor entered the room and reported: "Your Majesty, Lady Vilnia, Miss Nightingale has arrived!" ”

"Let her in!" Jérôme. Bonaparte said to the doctor.

The doctor glanced at Jérôme. Bonaparte said, "Yes, Your Majesty!" ”

After a while, Nightingale entered the office.

Jérôme sitting on the sofa. Bonaparte looked at Nightingale.

The brown hair is evenly scattered on both sides and is fixed by a white embroidered bun, not tall, with a white face, and a long gray dress looks particularly simple.

"Ms. Vilnia!" Nightingale smiled and said, "I'm sorry to bother you at this time!" ”

(After Nightingale said this, she smelled the lingering scent of "heather" and hormones in the room.) ）

"Nothing!" Vilnia stretched out her hand and invited Nightingale and said, "Lady Nightingale, sit down!" ”

Nightingale realized that there was still a person sitting on the couch.

"This ...... Sir is? Nightingale asked Jérôme suspiciously. Bonaparte said.

Jérôme. Bonaparte deliberately pretended to be lost and sighed at Nightingale and said, "Hey! You should be a little transparent! ”

"Poof!" Jérôme. Bonaparte's self-deprecation made Nightingale and Vilnia's mouths smile at the same time.

At the same time, Nightingale also thought of his friend Sydney, the Secretary of State for War, before he left. What Herbert told her, "Miss Vernia, whom you want to visit, is not a simple person! Behind her may be the person standing the French Emperor! ”

"Your Majesty!" Nightingale immediately realized that the giggling man in front of her was very likely the emperor of the French Empire. Bonaparte saluted.

"You guessed it so quickly!" Jérôme. Bonaparte's face showed a look of surprise, he had thought that it would take some time for Nightingale to guess his identity.

"Before I came here, my friend used to tell me something about Miss Vilnia and you...... "Nightingale said to Jérôme. Bona explained.

"This friend of yours is really powerful!" Jérôme. Bonaparte said to Nightingale with a smirk, and of course he understood that Nightingale's friend was a minister in the British cabinet.

Nightingale smiled and didn't speak.

"Miss Nightingale, I've already told me the purpose of your visit!" Jérôme. Bonaparte sighed with emotion: "I really didn't expect that there would be people willing to come to the front from the stable rear and take care of the wounded!" Miss Nightingale, I admire your behavior! ”

"You're overrated!" Nightingale was deferential to Jérôme. Bonaparte praised Vilnia: "Didn't Madame Vilnia, like me, come here to care for the wounded, out of Parisian social places? ”

"No, you two are different!"

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