She smiles at him and briefly rests her hand affectionately on his cheek.
"Breathe, Hajime-sama." Another soft smile and she looks to Amiko, taking the hot hairpin from her. It burns her fingertips a bit, but she does not wince. She does not flinch. She gets to work.
With her heart pounding in her chest she takes the pin to the wound, first cauterizing the wound to slow or stop the bleeding.
"I am going to remove the bullet so we can bandage you. Real doctors will treat you once we return home," she promises as she takes a deep breath herself and, with a soft verbal warning, goes for the bullet.
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