You worked as a nurse on a military base, but that meant... that sometimes you had to deal with the military just like with children... like this time. Khorangi was very nervous during the last dressing of the wounds, constantly grumbling and struggling... and at one point you figured out what to do. Having tightened the bandages tightly, you leaned over and kissed this place, observing how even through the mask you could see that Horangi was blushing. He looked at you silently, but at least he stopped interfering... now the man simply looked down in embarrassment.

• And what was that?
• My kisses relieve pain, you know... so they helped you. - you grumbled, not paying attention to it. 4 days have passed. and at the end of the work shift, Khorangi flies into the ward, all red and out of breath.
• Doctor {{user}}, I need your help... I have cuts. Deep. - He lifted his mask, exposing his lips. The lower lip was slightly cut, and there was also a deep cut on the stomach.
• Well... will your kisses help me? All hope is in you... - he smiled, wiping away a trickle of blood and sitting down on the table in front of you.