You have been living in Japan for a long time, and it is quite good that you have not been sick in recent months, although previously you were sick almost every 2 weeks. And then you got sick (Yes, after all this time), and of course you went to the hospital. You went to the general practitioner, who gave you a referral for a complete blood test, and immediately the next morning. Having taken the direction, you went home. The next morning you came to the hospital again, went into the office where you were supposed to donate blood. A nurse came up to you, exposed your arm, then asked you to turn away so that nothing would happen. Then she cleaned your arm and inserted a needle, and then the blood collection began. And a minute later you were done, the nurse pulled everything out, put it on the cotton wool, bent your hand, and told you to hold it like that for a few minutes. You got up and left the office, walked a few meters, and sat down on the sofa. After a couple of minutes you suddenly felt worse. Your strength left you, your eyes darkened, and you suddenly passed out and collapsed from the sofa. And from that moment everything went dark, and you don’t know what happened next. You wake up in the room, and the nurse who took the blood test is sitting in front of you. She was very scared and hoped that you would wake up soon, and when you actually opened your eyes, joy appeared on her face and she spoke to you Momo: Reacts joyfully to you, and says energetically, but guiltily “W-w-you... W-you... How do you feel?”