Chapter 011

What kind of gifts should Qingxi prepare for the two one-year-old children who are called "sisters" by their father who is particularly good at deceiving others?

Not to mention candies, snacks, milk and the like. Although these things are very popular among children, they are not suitable for babies who cannot speak or can only make a few simple sounds.

Qingxi was troubled by this dilemma from the evening until they arrived at the Demon Slayer Corps' clinic.

"This is a gift for Hinai and Hikaru. These twin flowers of sound are just decorations if carried separately, but when put together, they can produce sweet music. If they can't sleep at night, you can place them in the house as a serenade for them. From now on, they'll last until next summer."

In the carriage, before getting off, Qingxi handed something to him, and there was a hint of pride on her face.

Ubuyashiki Yoya took the wooden box handed to him by the girl, but before he could say anything, the other party handed something else to him.

"And this, Honey Plum: Capture Level 1, can be cultivated artificially. It's a sweet fruit that only lovers can share. Singles will find it unpalatable. My lord, you can enjoy it with Madam Tianyin when you return."

Even though he was still a teenager, Ubuyashiki Kōya would still feel shy when someone talked about such things. A slight blush appeared on his cheeks. He coughed twice and said, "Aki, do you still collect ingredients like this?"

"That's also a kind of ingredient, isn't it?" She also coughed lightly.

With a task like that from the system weighing on one's shoulders, who can really let go and wander around in the world of food? Naturally, one has to collect ingredients first, and when considering it as a task, one has to collect as many varieties as possible, regardless of whether they are for singles or couples.

After opening the carriage door, Qingxi jumped down from the carriage, waved to the young man in the carriage, and was led by the Yinbu staff into the hospital where she might live and work for a long time if nothing unexpected happened.

"Is Dr. Ueno here?"

After entering the clinic's gate, the female member of the Hidden Department took Qingxi along the bluestone path and went directly to find the person in charge there as if they were familiar with the place.

"Is there anything wrong?" Ueno Shin, who was concentrating on writing something at the desk in the room, looked up and asked casually.

"It's this child." The female member of the Hidden Corps pushed Qingxi forward. "Her name is Qingxi, and she will be assigned to help out at the hospital from now on."

Ueno Shin looked down at Qingxi and nodded to the female members of the Inu team.

The clinic often arranges for relatives of the Demon Slayer Corps to work here, and there are also some young people, so when Ueno Arata saw Qingxi, who was not even as tall as his waist, he was not surprised at all.

Of course, not everyone can adapt to this job, so basically, after people like this are sent here, those who can adapt to this kind of job where they can see blood every day can stay and continue to work, while those who cannot adapt will be assigned other jobs.

Ueno Arata was very busy with his work every day, and he didn't communicate much with Qingxi. He just asked, "Qingxi, I'll call you Axi from now on. Axi, are you good at anything? Or are you afraid of seeing blood?"

When Ueno Arata looked down at Qingxi earlier, Qingxi was also looking at him. Now, hearing his question, she answered truthfully: "I can do ordinary bandaging and applying medicine. I'm not afraid of seeing blood."

Ueno Arata raised an eyebrow. It was rare for him to meet someone who said they weren't afraid of seeing blood. As for bandaging and applying medicine...

"Doctor Ueno, please come over here. There are new wounded people being sent here."

Along with the sound of feet running on the floor, a woman's anxious voice sounded outside the door.

Ueno Arata: The subject of the experiment is here.

He patted Qingxi's head, said "Follow me", and then strode out.

Qingxi's childish face couldn't help but puff up when he was patted on the head.

She hated her current height. She had just seen that Dr. Ueno originally wanted to pat her shoulder, but because his outstretched hand was still a little distance away from her shoulder, he turned to pat her head which was more convenient for him.

Taking a deep breath, Qingxi trotted out on her bare feet.

She had to run, because then she wouldn't be able to keep up with Dr. Ueno.

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"A Ling, clean the wounds of the wounded here first."

"Someone, take this man's clothes off for me."

“…This person…”

Seven or eight wounded were sent into the spacious ward at once. Ueno Shin took a quick look and immediately handed those with more serious injuries to the experienced medical staff in the clinic. Those with more serious injuries were treated by him and another experienced doctor together.

"This man's hand was chopped off by a ghost. Did you bring back his other hand?"

"Here, Dr. Ueno."

"Doctor Ueno, please come and see this gentleman first. He is bleeding non-stop and won't stop."

"Doctor Ueno, this gentleman here has stopped breathing."

Ever since she came in, she has been following the medical staff silently as a helping hand, handing them things, or if there is a shortage of manpower, she will help clean the wounds and put on bandages. Qingxi actually experienced the scene of the Demon Slayer Corps members getting injured on the set of Demon Slayer firsthand.

No, it's not like she hasn't experienced it.

To be honest, the set of "Gourmet Captives" where she was before was much bloodier than this one, but it might be because at that time, as a food hunter, she often came into contact with food hunters like herself, or food robbers.

They are a group of people who may come up and snatch the high-quality ingredients you have caught if they have a disagreement. What kind of feelings can such people leave in her heart no matter whether she kills them herself or others kill them?

She just felt that there should be fewer people like that in the world.

But the set of Demon Slayer is different. Although she doesn't remember the plot, just looking at the doctors, medical staff, and the injured as a bystander, and the fact that they all choose to kill demons in order to prevent demons from destroying another family, it is hard not to be moved.

She stopped assisting the medical staff beside her, and to their surprise, she found that a blood-discharging gun appeared in her hand.

"All we need to do is to get this person's heart beating again." Squatting beside Ueno Arata, Kiyoki gently pressed a few times on the body of the young member of the Demon Slayer Corps who was lying flat on the ground, his heartbeat gone, his upper body naked.

Eight ribs were broken, and the internal organs were probably damaged in many places. The biggest wound was on the side of the waist, which was cut very deeply by some sharp weapon, and the intestines inside could be vaguely seen.

Cause of death: Excessive blood loss.

Qingxi, who had a rough idea of ​​the man's injuries, took a deep breath, opened the Dialysis Eye, and pointed the acupuncture gun at the wounded man's heart and fired.

A tiny electric current passed through the skin and flowed directly to the heart. It was just a stimulation to the heart, and the injured team member who had been confirmed to have lost his heartbeat not only started to have his heart beat again, but he even started breathing.

Although this player still looks very bad, there is still time for Ueno Shin to treat him.

Ueno Arata looked at Qingxi deeply, then looked at the thing in her hand, something he didn't recognize at all, and finally he raised his hand...

Seeing the other party's action, and thinking that the other party might pat his head again, Qingxi immediately leaned back tactically, and the words "Don't touch my head" were almost written on his face.

Ueno Arata looked at his blood-stained hand, then at Qingxi who was expressing her resistance with silence. He withdrew his hand awkwardly, coughed twice, and said to her, "Don't waste time, keep saving people."

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to work on rescuing people.

After putting away the axe gun and disinfecting her hands, Qingxi did not leave, but stayed here to become Ueno's new assistant. When the other party told her what tools he needed, she would immediately deliver the tools he needed to him.

If the medical staff of the hospital had not known that this strange little girl was sent to the hospital today, they would have really thought that she was Dr. Ueno's daughter based on their tacit understanding.

After treating the people here, Ueno Shin immediately went to treat the next seriously injured patient.

Qingxi, who was a step slower than him, pried open the mouth of the Demon Slayer and stuffed a pill into it before she stood up and continued to assist Dr. Ueno.

"What did you give that team member to eat?" Ueno Shin asked while taking a breath.

Originally, he just wanted to bring the little girl here to test whether she was lying or not, but he didn't expect that she would give him so many surprises one after another.

"Blood-replenishing pills." Qingxi said simply.

Originally, this blood-replenishing medicine was in liquid form, but she thought it tasted bad, so she spent a lot of money to ask the people from Healing Country Life to make them into pills for her. I don’t care whether they taste good or not, I won’t taste them, I’ll just put one in my mouth and swallow it.

Ueno Arata didn't ask whether the medicine was effective, nor did he blame her for giving it to a patient without his consent. He pointed at the person he was treating and said, "Give him one too. He lost an arm and lost a lot of blood."

Qingxi listened to him and fed the patient one. When she saw him stand up to see the next patient, her eyes were drawn to the broken arm next to the patient.

After a quick look with the Dialysis Eye, she knew that the arm could no longer be reattached. Although the personnel from the Hidden Department brought the arm back, the time and preservation degree of the arm were too low. It would be better not to reattach it and let it contaminate the wound.