Is it Wrong to Gain Older Sisters Love in a Dungeon?

Is it Odd to Feel Coddled by So Many People?

As the cold night of Orario came over through the city and the street lights now illuminating the roads and stores, Bell Cranel was adjusting his clothes on as best as he could so as to not put pressure on his cast. 

Looking out of his hospital room as he placed his brown jacket on. Only able to put one arm through the sleeves and let the rest of it sit on his shoulders. Zipping up his small overnight bag his goddess left for him that was with the clothes that he was now wearing. Checking once more around the room to see if he was missing anything or any of the gifts he forgot to pack.

Knocks at his hospital door brought his attention, looking back at Airmid smiling at him with a folder under her arm as he smiled back. Grabbing his bag and walking out with her and now down the halls.

"Sad to be let go so soon? Ideally I would have wanted you here until your arm makes a full recovery so we can remove the cast, but for injuries like this, it's sadly not much need for overnight observations." Airmid said as Bell laughed a bit as he looked at his left arm.

"A little actually. But it's baffling that I've only been here a day and yet it feels longer than that. So in three days come back here to check on it?" Bell asked as they were now walking into the hospital's lobby as Airmid went behind the desk and opened the folder she had, showing it was his file and hospital record.

"Yes, and with any luck it should be good as new and we can remove your cast. But that's something I wanted to ask you about." Airmid said as Bell tilted his head as she moved a few papers and looked at one of them.

"When we had to do a small blood transfusion for you, we needed to run a test so we don't give you the wrong type. And not only did we learn you have O-Negative Blood Type, but apparently there was potion residue left in your system." Airmid explain as she looked at Bell with a concerned look.

"Potion residue? I-Is that bad? And is having O-Negative bad for my health?" Bell asked with a scared look as part of his face turned a bit blue and shivered. Making Airmid's eye roll and giggled.

"No it's nothing harmful. Rather, your blood is considered a Universal Doner. Your blood is safe to transfer to practically anyone. But Potion Residue is more of a condition we call it when we see some potion tonics in the blood stream that's left over after consumption." She explained as she started drawing on a note pad. Detailed lines and a drawing of an arm was shown as she pointed at the veins she drew and specks she pointed at.

"When you drink a Health Potion, you typically feel the effects of it right away correct? Injuries and scratches healing and even see them glowing as the wound closes."

"Yeah? But does this residue mean that I still have some of that potion in my system?"

"Correct! But the thing is, it's meant to only be in your system for two reasons. Ether, you took a Rejuvenation Potion and mistook it for a normal Health Potion. Or it's leftover byproduct from a faulty Health Potion. They're helpful in cased where the residue can aid in recovery like yours, but faulty potions come at a risk. You're lucky you had that residue in your system, otherwise your arm could have been in a worst state than now." Airmid said, making Bell flinch as he gripped on his cast. 

Coming around from the counter as she then walked up to him close and look up at him, as she was only four-foot eleven compared to Bell's five-foot seven height. Pouting up at him as her eyes stated into his as he looked scared and flustered.

'Hmm...why did he have to be taller than me? Still, this does make him look cute and seeing him flustered as I'm trying to lecture him makes my height difference worth it.' She thought, smiling on the inside briefly before focusing on her task as a doctor and needing answers from her patient.