(POI) Hina Hospital

[👺 Usiel]

Hina General Hospital

Whenever one enters a hospital they must pay the fee. If a user is unable to pay the fee they must then take on missions for the hospital in which helps the hospital such as being a nurse, delivery, or any other kinds. If a person skips out of the hospital fee they will be added into the bingo book and no other hospital shall take them in.

General Hospital Layout

Legend

• 1 - BLOOD BANK
  
• 2 - CMS
  
• 3 - DENTAL
  
• 4 - ENT
  
• 5 - EMT/TRIAGE/SURG
  
• 6 - INTENSIVE CARE UNIT
  
• 7 - INTERCHANGE
  
• 8 - INTERMEDIATE CARE WARD
  
• 9 - LAB (GEN)
  
• 10 - MED MAINT
  
• 11 - MED SVC
  
• 12 - NEUROPSYCHIATRIC
  
• 13 - OB/GYN
  
• 14 - OPERATING ROOM
  
• 15 - ORTHOPEDIC
  
• 16 - PHARMACY
  
• 17 - PRE-OP SURG
  
• 18 - PHYSICAL THERAPY/OT
  
• 19 - X-RAY
  
• 20 - PATIENT PROCESSING CENTER
  
• 21 - WATER SUPPLY
  
• 22 - RESUPPLY AIR LOCK
  
• 23 - FLUSH LATRINE AND BEDPAN WASH
  
• 24 - BAG SEAL LATRINE
  
• 25 - ADMINISTRATIVE
  
• 26 - BEDPAN LAUNDRY
  
• 27 - CO HQ
  
• 28 - DINING HALL
  
• 29 - HOSPITAL HQ CMD
  
• 30 - HOSPITAL OP
  
• 31 - KITCHEN
  
• 32 - LOG DIV
  
• 33 - MAINTENANCE TENT
  
• 34 - MINIMAL CARE WARD
  
• 35 - PAD
  
• 36 - PATIENT LATRINE
  
• 37 - RATION STORAGE
  
• 38 - SANITATION CENTER
  
• 39 - SUPPLY
  
• 40 - CHAPLAIN
  
• 41 - ORTHO CAST
  
• 42 - INPATIENT MED A
  
• 43 - NURSING SERVICES
  
• 44 - CONVALESCENT CARE WARD

Complexity of Injury	Rank of Wound	IC Days in Hospital	# of Post Minimum	The Bill
Minor Wound	D	1	2	3,382
Sustained Injury	C	2	2	6,875
Critical Infliction	B	5	3	13,750
Serious Condition	A	8-9	4	22,500
Life-threatening	S	12-14	5	45,000

• Minor Wound - Sprains & strains, cuts & grazes, Scalds, etc.
  
  
• Sustained Injury - Fractured bones, Burns, etc.
  
  
• Critical Infliction - Severe pain, swelling, fever, numbness or tingling, deep wounds, wounds over bones (such as over the shin), and/or the inability to use the injured area, etc.
  
  
• Serious Condition - Broken bones, 2-3 degree burns, ruptured spine, loss of ligaments etc.
  
  
• Life Threatening - Paralyzed, severely poisoned, unconscious, shattered bones, etc.

[Beautiful Rogue]

[enter]

Sigfried plowed through the people in front of the hospital, his bulk easily allowing him to go right through, however, the doors to the building were not too large, so he could not enter them. Instead, she knelt down and let Naomi slide off of his shoulders and stand weakly on the ground. Karina was about too, having followed them to the hospital, looking out for any more unwanted visitors. Since she did not trust too many people here, regardless of the fact they were doctors, she was aware that she was not a local person, and no doubt some snoops from the leaf village would come searching. Pulling the scrolls from her own pouch, making sure to have the other two separate, she handed them to the shadow controlling girl.

"Take these...I don't trust...Anyone...Here"

Her voice was quiet, more strained than usual, as normally her vocal chords created a more rasping voice, however, in her weakened state, she could hardly speak. By this time, her body was weak, annoyed at herself because her chaos mode could ave prevented all of this, then again, she would have harmed the other girl more than she had, and in fact, if it was not for the large dog, she would have been a lot more broken. However, since she was still following Naomi and helping her, she doubted the girl held any grudge of it, considering it had all been an accident anyway. Struggling, the scrolls dropped to the floor and she fell onto one knee, but by now, the doctors had arrived.

All of them inspecting her wounds, and some nurses bringing a trolly out for her to lie on. She flinched as her wounds were prodded, but accepted the pain, this would be over soon enough, hopefully anyway. Her last sight as her eyes closed as a mask was pulled over her face and gas was released into her lungs was Sigfried giving a very pining face, his high pitched sad bark echoing in the hospital, scaring many people around him. He would be fine without her for now, although he would probably go with Karina for a while, Naomi had already gave him that order as she had slipped off his shoulders at the arrival, as in the hospital, she needed no one to defend her.

[Items lost - ANBU Scrolls]

[athene]

<sub>{Enter}

Karina followed right behind the dog as they approached the hospital. She made sure to make no eye contact with any of the surrounding people as they moved forward. Besides, they were probably more interested in watching the abnormally large dog than her. They had stopped before the door, as it seemed the doors were too small to allow the canine entrance. When Naomi slid off her dog's back, Karina stepped over to her. Before she could speak, Naomi handed off the scrolls to her. Karina stared at them momentarily, watching them and Naomi fall to the ground.

Karina grimaced as the doctors arrived and took on the trolley. She picked up the scrolls, glancing at them for a moment, then looking back at Naomi. She felt bad for the girl; looking at the wounds made her stomach churn. Fortunately, the doctors could help Naomi heal properly, and they could continue to journey for the lions in probably a few days.

"Get better soon, Naomi..."

Karina spoke before the gas mask was placed over her companion's mouth. The grim bark from the dog left chills in Karina's spine; this was almost as saddening as discovering her family was dead. However, Naomi probably wasn't going to die from her injuries, so there would be a happy ending to all this. Once Naomi was whisked away, Karina turned to the large dog.

"I'm going to go train nearby. Find me and let me know if something comes up."

Karina told the dog, then turned to leave. Well, she couldn't understand canine speech, but surely the dog would bring Naomi to her once she had recovered. Karina was curious to know what was in these scrolls that she had been given to watch over. It was almost like a new book to her; so much new material to learn...

{Items Gained - ANBU Scrolls}

{Exit}</sub>

[Beautiful Rogue]

Naomi lay in the bed, asleep for the most part, well, more unconscious than anything else. Her surgery had gone well enough, and her body was healing just fine, now all she was waiting for was the doctor to give her the sign that she was free to leave, even if she was a little woozy from the medication. However, she wanted to get out there and see Karina and Sigfried, especially since the girl was most likely training her ANBU techniques. She rolled over onto her side, her eyelids feeling like sandbags, falling as though she wanted to sleep. Her thoughts lazily drifted back the ANBU techniques, she knew three of them, one of them was the Kage Bunshin technique...Wait, she knew ANBU techniques.

Sluggishly, mostly due to the medicine, she formed the KAge Bunshin hand seal, the crossing of her fingers to form the clone out of her chakra. There was a loud pop, a puff of smoke, and the the sound of a window opening and a body leaving it. Naomi coughed as the white smoke invaded her space, the medication making it rather annoying to be around. A nurse entered the room quickly, probably having heard the pop and the coughing as she moved by. The woman began to fuss and wave the snow away, chattering about how she needed her rest otherwise she would never recover from her surgery, all stuff Nomi was not the slightest bit interested, she just wanted to find out what was going on in the real world considering it had been three days already.

Then again, she had indeed spent the last two days unconscious, so it was no wonder she was so antsy, well, either way, the Bunshin would report right back to her with the knowledge it would collect, o there was no issues here really. Sigfried would hopefully be about, and Naomi hoped that the girl had not lost her damn scrolls. The bunshin landed softly outside the window, thankfully it had been a short drop, and now it was going to follow its nose to both Karina and Sigfried. However, first things first, since getting dispelled was fairly easy for the clone, she would activate the S-rank scales of the Tokagekuran clan that Naomi had, making her ability to withstand blows even greater, now, if battle came into play, along with her ability to go chaos and rage mode, she wouldbe practically invulnerable from a strike.

[roko]

[ENTER!]

And quickly would he push through the doors of the hospital. His mane of brown hair to jump as he would be in a near jog. This wasn't the typical demeanor of Takeshi, though, he needed to know what was going on, and why such a technique had not even pierced her flesh. With his eyes would he merely see it bounce off. But, he had to get his head band back too, right? I mean, it'd be odd to explain how he lost it.

So walking to the desk would he describe the female. From hair of raven color to what little clothing she had actually sported upon their encounter. The nurse up front? All she had done was simply nod as she would listen to the male speak, looking slightly discomforted thanks to the scent of tobacco that lingered about every single word he had spoken, but, she couldn't complain; she was getting paid for this and what not. Though, as soon as he would finish his explanation would it go silent. Noise to leave the air as vultures would from an empty carcass, though, then should speak.

”If you look over here, you'll have her in room B15 on the upper level. Though, please be silent, she came here in a pretty bad shape!”

She'd exclaim slightly as she'd eyed the male who was glancing upon a lay out of the hospital plastered upon the wall. He'd have to cut two lefts, go straight down two hall ways, another left, a right, and then a stair case. Damn it, why so long? Eh, he'd make it there soon if he had ran. With that would he pivot and start with a dash, making his way down the needed directions, and nearly jumping the stair case, though stopping short before he'd fall thanks to a wrongfully performed jump.

As he'd make it to the level would he look around, the numbers on top of the doors differing from each other, and ascending from least to greatest. So, with a walk, and his head tilted in their direction would he find the door, and upon reaching it would it be opened slowly. A creek to be released while doing so, this would be a warning that a visitor had been there. So now he would await on what would happen next. Curiosity as strong as ever now.

”'nyone der?”

Opening the door fully would he now speak to the girl. Was what he talked to before a bunshin? And if so... how strong had she really been?

[Beautiful Rogue]

Naomi wanted nothing more than to get out of the damned hospital, she had been here for five days now, and she had been perfectly fine after the third. Sure, they had said they were checking up on her, but she felt like they were simply keeping her here now, which was getting really annoying, especially considering the fact that she was tempted to just hop right out of the window and not pay. However, she was not that kind of person, especially since they had just fixed her up, regardless of how long they made her stay here. She was going to leave now, but not in a rude manner, well, she was going to pay, that was about as nice as she got. In an annoyed manner, she pulled the sheet off and stood up, the hospital gown flowing in a strange stiff manner.

She had begun to gather up her clothes and items all of them part of her stuff when there was a sound made outside her door. She swore under hear breath when she heard the voice too, looking through the window of the door, she saw a man there, who looked kind of strange, swearing under her breath as he entered she wondered why the hell she was getting a visitor, what had that damned clone done? As he spoke she signaled him with a quiet yes, wanting to be gone from this place as soon as possible, as really, it had been too long, and now, with the fact that she was getting strange visitors, she really needed to go stop that clone from doing whatever it was that it was doing. Annoying.

"What?

[roko]

It appeared as if there had obviously been a soul with in the room, regardless of what form of soul it had been. Though, upon glance it would only appear as if they had been a patient in the hospital. Porcelain oculi would rest upon the female as she would release a rather discomforted question, though, he wouldn't take it in the wrong manner; after all, who would want to be in a hospital? Though as soon as a second or two would elapse would the lips of the male part once more. The scent of cigarettes rather fresh, wrapping itself about the multiple syllables that would be spoken.

“Ay. Where'd yah put muh head band? You took it, and I need it back.”

The male would simply speak. His tone was a rather simplistic one, holding only a few real meanings other then curiosity, and, well a hint of slight annoyance to hide itself. Wait, in fact... it had been demanding as well. There were other things to do, and wasting time wasn't an option. Though, after thinking of it, things were rather, well, odd. How could she had changed gear so quickly, yet, be with in the uncomfortable hospital beds by the time he had gotten there. The moment he would realize it, it would be as if he felt another palm striking him roughly against his forehead for being so dense once more. Bah, how embarrassing!

”Wait. Where'd yur bunshin put muh head band?”

He'd speak, hopefully he had been correct this time around. I mean, things did flow towards that path, though he couldn't help but to wonder why it didn't simply poof from his strike, like all regular Bunshin would. Though he would allow the thoughts to circulate with in his mind would a rather plain expression be left masked upon his face.

[Beautiful Rogue]

The Kamyuja sighed, her bunshin had stolen this mans headband? Great gods what was it thinking? Well, there was nothing she could do about that except maybe bargain her way out of the situation. Perhaps the two headbands she had grabbed already would appease the strange talking man, if not, well, she could always punch him and run. Running a hand through her raven locks, she looked about to where the other headbands were, both of them stuffed in one of the pouches she had obtained. Grasping it and opening it, she took the two out, a sound headband and a snow headband, both of them were going to be trophies to her, but if her bunshin had a leaf headband, she supposed she could start again.

"I have no...Idea about your own....But I can...Give you these...Two

Whether or not he would accept the trade, she would shoo him from the room so she could get dressed. She had a bunshin to go beat down. And she needed to get dressed. She would leave the appropriate amount of money on the bed, all thirteen and a half thousand of it. An extortionate amount, but whatever, she was healed. After that, well, she would press the button to call a nurse and out of the window she would go as the nurse would enter, only to be left with the money on the bed, and probably a confused male outside holding two foreign headbands.

[exit]

-13.5K from me

[roko]

Soft eyes to watch as the women would reach for something, and an eyebrow to raise while doing so- she would pull out two head bands. What had she planned to do? That was the question. Though, she would speak, handing them to him, and gladly would the male accept them. Why wouldn't he? He knew what he could do with these, and surely Ichijin would understand the situation.

”Fine.”

All he'd speak, before exiting the room and the hospital itself. Oh well. He might a lost his own, but, not he had two more.

[EXIT Snow/Sound head bands gained]

[ladymia]

~Enter~

Today,on this bright and warm day; Kitsuné would visit the Village hospital, for there was matter she needed to attend to. She was not visiting the hospital because she was ill or wounded, or even here because she was summoned by nurses. Kitsuné was here-to train.

Kitsuné would walk through the hospital doors and look around for a nurse she could speak with. Upon swaying her green eyes around the building for a nurse; she would look at the many sadened faces waiting to be treated. She could see a small girl with a large bump on her head,as she cried in pain, her mother smothered her with kisses.Reminding Kitsuné of her own misfortunate mother,she would glance away-to make sure she didnt get emotional again.

Upon looking around this eventful building,Kitsunés eyes would meet with a familiar face. The woman had had long blood red hair, she was slightly taller than Kitsuné and wore the same white apron and shirt that most other Konoha nurses wore.

"Kitsuné,it's nice to see you again. What brings you here?"
The woman would say with a grin.

"Aoya! Hi! I cant thank you enough for helping me out with my training the other day." Kitsuné would say. "Im here to train,its an advanced Jutsu,and it requires that I have a large wound to use it on. Ill need a patient with an extreme wound.."

Upon hearing this,Aoya would shake her head. She informed Kitsuné that the only patient with such a wound was being treated by three advanced medics. And Kitsunés basic Medical skills would be unable to cope with such an injury.

"But I must! I have to learn this Jutsu Aoya,I have to!Im more skilled with Medical Jutsu than you think,besides,as you said. There are three more advanced Medics on the scene,should my efforts fail. They are able ...surely?" Kitsuné complained

With a deep sigh,Aoya would lead Kitsuné down a long hall. Upon walking,Kitsuné would look through the windows on the doors which lay on either side of the walls. Every room typically
looked the same. With every step,Kitsuné felt even more and more anxious that she see this patient to the extent that she clenched her fist and almost gave out a smile.

Aoya would suddenly stop walking,and face the door to her left.
Hes...hes in here Kitsuné. If the other Medics scold you..don't say I didnt warn you" Aoya said,before turning and walking back down the hall. Slolwy,Kitsuné would clench the knob of the door and turn it around. Before taking a large gulp she would close her eyes and only hope that her friend had been wrong about her basic Medic Skills..

[ladymia]

Upon opening the door,Kitsuné would see a mainly metal room. It was different to the rooms she previously had seen.There were scalpels and cotton buds in jars all around the room,along with various other equipment.In opening the door more she would see a man sprawled out on a metal platform raised above the ground.There was a very bad wound on his leg,a large chunk of skin had seemingly been ripped out,and blood which had dripped off stained the floor

Kitsuné anxiety had very quickly turned into fear."I-Im here to help out with healing patient.." Kitsuné said in a shaky voice. One of the Medics was working with some sort of electrical equipment while the other two were doing surgery on the man.
The Medic which worked on the machine would give Kitsuné a quick glance before staring back at the machine which he operated.

"We arent supposed to have another medic here,you are dismissed."

Infuriated with the rude comment of the Man,her fear was only morphed into anger in spite of the bloody man which lay only a few metres in front of her. She stormed past the man and approached the patient.

"Hey!Did you not here me!?" He would shout.

Kitsuné gave him a dirty look and turned her attention to the sprawled out man. "Im helping...whether you idiots like it...or not
Got it?" She would say,clenching her fists. In fear,the two medics doing surgery would nod their heads.

"W-..we're removing the infected skin...you may heal any skin around the small area which we're working on. We've stopped the loss of blood using a Jutsu, no need to worry about that.." One medic would say.

In hearing this,Kitsuné would begin with her Jutsu

[ladymia]

SPOILER: Click to show

Saisei no Saibou (Cell Regeneration)
Rank: B
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: The user activates the body’s natural regenerative potential to heal a critical injury.
Special: --
Drawback: Consumes 90% of the user’s chakra.
Description: The user focuses the majority of their chakra into a large wound, activating cellular regeneration. The cells in the area begin to multiply rapidly, healing over the injury in a matter of moments. This technique cannot regenerate a lost limb, only heal a devastated one. This technique leaves the user almost completely drained.
Limit: Must be a medic. Must know Dokutaika no Jutsu B Rank.

[0/80]

For this Jutsu,Kitsuné would have to send almost all of her chakra to her patients wound in order to heal it sucessfully.
If Kitsuné were to use this Jutsu on herself she would not need her hands,in order to transfer her chakra to her patients body however,she would need her hands."After I use this Jutsu...Ill be totally worn out..I have to be sure to not mess up" Kitsuné thought.

She began pulsing chakra around her her body,it came in small amounts but slowly it moved from chakra point to chakra point.It would come from all around her body, stretching from her head down to her arms before going into her palms,and emitting an intense green flare.In doing so Kitsuné was as precise as possible,making sure the chakra she used would not exceed the amount she could control.

While continuing to constantly send chakra to her palms,Kitsuné pushed her Chakra enveloped palms towards the wound of her patient.As the chakra touched the soft ,torn and bloody skin she would watch as the newly formed skin cells started to move around and divide.The cell regeneration,was slow. But this was to be expected as there was currently not much chakra in Kitsunés palms to use.

Kitsuné would need to increase the speed in which she could send chakra to her palms, otherwise she could be sitting hours on end healing.Kitsuné would take a deep breathe as she increased the speed of her chakra flow. As more and more chakra piled into her palms,she would begin sturggling to hold such energy. The chakra was balanced out-as she made chakra fall into her palms,she would send chakra into her patients wound.

This greatly reduced the amount of chakra Kitsuné had to control at once. As her chakra flow increased,and more chakra poured into her fingers tips,the speed at which the cells divided increased also. Small parts of the wound began closing over and bleeding was further reduced.Kitsuné would move her palms left and right ,up and down to make sure she covered as much of her patients leg as she could. Still however the speed of Kitsunés chakra flow was not quick enough,and the cell division wasnt happening as fast as it should.

Kitsuné feared if she forced anymore chakra into her palms,she would be unable to maintain it and her Jutsu would be broken. It was however, at this moment Kitsuné remembered the tip she had gained from Aoya while extracting poisons. Holding her water bubble more closely to the poison increased the rate at which it was extracted,if Kitsuné was to apply this to method to her Cell Regen ,perhaps more chakra would be sent into the wound thus allowing Kitsuné to store more chakra in her palms.

Kitsuné did as she remembered and even though hating the sight of blood, pushed her palms foward nearer to the wound and watched the small section of the wound she was healing continue to close over..

[ladymia]

As the chakra which Kitsuné sent into her palms increased, the rate at which the cells divided increased also. Kitsuné struggled to maintain such a large amount of chakra in her palms,but did her best with what she could.

As chakra continued bursting down kitsunés arms and into her palms,she would need to find a way to send the chakra into her patients wound more quickly as currently chakra was making its way into her palms more quickly than it was escaping into her palms. Kitsuné couldnt send all the chakra into the wound at once,most of the chakra that was sent into her palms would merely build up while she slowly released it.

Now Kitsuné would take a large risk. She would try to send out more chakra than she had done normally,to do this she would need to be more precise than ever with her chakra. Should she fail the Jutsu could collapse entirely. She took another deep breathe before releasing more of the stored chakra into the wound,Kitsuné was pushed to the limit as her chakra precision was being tested. The chakra was quite as precise as it had beforehand,but Kitsuné managed to do what she could with it and made the chakra usable.

The cells continued to divide -even faster, and the small part of the wound would begin healing and closing quickly enough that even surrounding Medics were impressed.Kitsuné would push her hands slightly more fowards,which as she had previously discovered ,further increased the speed at which her Jutsu took effect.

Kitsuné was beginning to feel slightly fatigued.Even though she had only been healing this wound for several seconds, she soon realised quite how draining the effects of this Jutsu were, but she would continue pulsing her chakra into the wound none the less.

[Deleted]

+17

[ladymia]

[17/80]

As time passed,Kitsuné grew more and more tired,however she could not stop now. Her chakra was constantly flowing through her body and into her patients wound. She was unable to stop it and she would have to do the best that she could.

With every second that went by millions of cells continued to divide,and did so at an increased rate. With the small part of the wound Kitsuné was healing almost completely healed Kitsuné would move her chakra coated palms over the skin for one last time before moving her palms further up the wound.

In doing so,she would watch as the skin she sent her chakra into began to heal,and as more and more chakra piled up in her palms,the speed at which the healing process happened became even faster.The cells began multiplying and multiplying.Kitsuné would not only impress herself at the speed,but the other medics were astounded.

"H-how can you make the cells divide at such a rate?" One would say. Being too focused on her Jutsu,Kitsuné would ignore them.

As the effects of the Jutsu continued to take its toll,Kitsuné would struggle to use these large amounts of chakra never mind keep the chakra precise.After several seconds of fast cell division.The rate at which they divided slowed down quickly. With Kitsunés exhaustion she was unable to control the chakra very well. She would need to focus more if she wanted to finish this Jutsu with high results..

[ladymia]

In realising this,Kitsuné would once again take another large risk. She allowed more chakra to flow into her palms,increasing the rate at which she could heal,but also slightly decreasing her precision.

Kitsuné struggled,but managed to adjust herself to such great amounts of chakra.As Kitsunés face grew even more tired,her body began to weaken,keeping her hands on top of her patient was becoming difficult. Kitsuné knew at this point it was only a matter of time before her Jutsu ended. Only then would she watch as a man placed his hands on her arm and a blue glow would glow from them. "There you go,some chakra. That'll keep you going." The man said. The man was in fact one of the medics who had aparently finished removing infected skin and now watched Kitsuné as she healed the patients wound.

Kitsuné could not waste time with manners,she would have to continue healing. And as more and more chakra enveloped her hands,this became more so. Chakra was beginning to balance out.Most of the chakra which fell to her palms would be sent into the wound as more chakra filled her palms.This speed in which chakra filled her palms and healed the wound were happening at more or less the same rate.Meaning Kitsuné was learning to control the high amounts of chakra much better.

Her eyes adjusted to slightly further up the wound,and her palms followed.With the bottom third of the wound now fully healed,Kitsuné would now be healing the center of the wound.Where the most damage had ocurred. Taking a large breathe,Kitsuné would push whatever Medical chakra she held in her palms into the wound. The cells would start quickly dividing,and Kitsuné would watch as the skin moved around and renewed itself.

The wound was deep and Kitsuné would need even more chakra to completely heal the wound.With still much more to heal,Kitsuné was only beginning to get the grips of controlling large amounts of chakra. And she would need to become more adept at it before being able to heal the wound any faster.

She forced her palms slightly further into the whole that was the wound and continued to pulse bursts of chakra into it.Skin began renweing itself slightly faster and Kitsuné was starting to increase the amount of chakra she could control...

[goliath764]

+19

[ladymia]

[36/80]

Kitsuné was slowly moving towards the worst of the wound.
Damage only looked worse as she continued to heal further up the wound. Cells continued to divide and skin was healing, however Kitsuné could see that the other medics Jutsu were starting to ware off. The Jutsu they had previously used to stop the patients leg from bleeding wasnt working very well,and blood was beginning to leak from his leg!

The medics rushed over to the leg and began trying to stop the blood again. "Its no use!It won't work!" One said. "Its up to you then I suppose.." Another said-looking at Kitsuné.

Under pressure,Kitsuné starting sweating heavily "Its all on me..."

She forced her hands further into the deep wound and allowed even more chakra to pass through her palms.As it flowed into the wound she found it difficult to keep her chakra precise but through her struggle kept her medical chakra usable.

The chakra flowed into the wound and filled it . Cells rapidly dividied at an even faster rate. Skin was beginning to heal at an incredible rate. Kitsuné couldnt believe her eyes in seeing the speed at which she was healing.But knew with extremely limited control over her chakra,this was only temporary.

Within only a couple of seconds the whole bottom half of the wound had been healed. And Now more than ever-Kitsuné wished she could control these large amounts of chakra well enough to heal the top half of the wound just as quickly.

She threw the last of her chakra through her body as quickly as she could. As it loaded up in her palms she unleashed it upon the wound and watched as the previously super speed cell division became slightly slower..

[ladymia]

"No..I have to make my chakra flow faster!I have to!" Kitsuné thought. With scraps of chakra leftover coupled with Kitsunés deternination. She proceeded to pouring whatever chakra she had in her palms into the wound.

Kitsuné pushed her palms further into the wound and medical chakra was able to escape to her palms more easily. Cell Division began happening incredibly fast once more and the wound in which Kitsuné was healing was closing over at an increased rate. Bleeding had been reduced and Kitsuné managed to keep it to a minimum. Healing was becoming a quick process,and being able to control such large amounts of chakra was becoming easier for Kitsuné.

The chakra in her palms was currently unbalanced ,more chakra was escaping her palms and healing the wound than it was moving from her body into her palms.So now,with being able to control large masses of chakra much more easily than previously.Kitsuné would once again increase the amount of chakra which would flow into her palms.

She knew this would put a strain on how quickly she could heal(How fast Cell Division took place) but she would have to learn to control yet more chakra at one time if she wanted to finish Jutsu quickly.Fighting for breathe,Kitsuné pulsed even more chakra into her palms ,and steadily used her precie chakra control to make as much of it as she possibly could into usable Medical Chakra.

Kitsuné was now using so much Medical Chakra than it encircled the wound like flaring green flames,Kitsuné could only see the brief outline of skin moving around underneath the chakra moved quickly enough so that blood barely had time to escape. Medical chakra gave off a bright green glow,and lit up Kitsunés face like a Human Lanturn.

Kitsuné thrusted her palms further into the wound,and the large masses of medical chakra which were engulfing the wound began healing the wound even faster. There was no doubt through this Jutsu alone,Kitsunés chakra control had grown considerably,she was healing wounds more Advanced Medics could not. Kitsuné had almost healed 2/3 of the wound and was nearly moving on to heal the last of the wound.

[✗ Kaeor ✗]

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