Pars was running so fast that my stomach was very nauseous as my body was constantly shaking. My eyes were open, I was seeing things strangely clearly, but my mind was blurred. When Pars reached the door of the infirmary, running in the main headquarters and attracting everyone's attention, I couldn't help but vomit into Pars' chest. Even though I was in this state, I thought that he would be angry with me or make fun of me, but when I looked into his eyes, all I saw was pure fear. He was looking at me with fear. Did I look that bad? Is this it?
As soon as we entered the infirmary, he began to shout. "Doctor! Quickly come here and take care of my girl! She's dying! Do something!" When he placed my body on the stretcher, he moved over to my head and brought his face closer to mine. He was covered in sweat. "Don't be afraid, darling. Everything will be okay. Don't be afraid. I'll save you."
