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Fanfic: Piccolo und Shalina 8
Everything is already prepared for the operation. Isn't that great. ", Yes. Wonderful. Just wait for me. I want to come with you." Shalina also got up and got dressed. Piccolo pulled on trousers and a shirt.Then they went to wash and brush their teeth. ,, ... You still have toothpaste on your lip, Picco. "Shalina moistened her thumb and wiped Piccolo's toothpaste away." It's better ... Come on. You don't want to be late. "Shalina literally pushed Piccolo into the glider, which she was taking out of a capsule. ,, ... I'm slowly getting nuff, Shalina. "Don't mess around like that. What’s going to be great. They'll just give you a little prick with the needle and you won't even notice the rest." I have Muffe before the prick with the needle. I always look there. It's a bad habit of mine. "Don't worry. I will help you not to watch. I am already thinking of something good." Shalina started the plane and off we went. The flight took half an hour. The little machine finally landed at the hospital. Shalina put the glider back into the capsule and then went to the hospital for admission with Piccolo in tow. “Sit on the bench in front, Picco.I will let you know at the reception. "Piccolo remained silent and did as he was told. He sat down on the bench." HI. My friend has an appointment with Dr. Cole today. We have just been informed. "" Good, then please fill out this form out. It is pure standard. I tell Dr Cole they are there. The nurse behind the reception gave Shalina a form and then spoke on the intercom. "Dr. Cole for the recording, please. "Shalina went to Piccolo who nervously shivered with his hands and looked around. The sight of this building makes him sick. It all looks so white and sterile. Really scary. Yes, almost maddening. ,, ... Shalina I don't feel very comfortable here. Let's take off again. ",, does not come in the bag. It's too late to pull in the tail now, Piccolo. So now I need your help filling out this wipe ... Blood type? "" Zero. "" Age ... Ok ... size? ",, 2.40m." ,, Weight? "" Oh, give it to me. This question gets on my mind.I'll fill in the stuff myself. "After about three minutes it was done. And the doctor Dr. Cole came." Good morning, Piccolo. Nice to see you again. "" .. I feel the same way .. huh ... "Piccolo replied nervously. "Well then, please follow me." The three of them got up and went into one of the consulting rooms. The doc closed the door and sat down at the table with Piccolo and Shalina. He explained the risks and consequences of this type of procedure to her. Piccolo was getting even more nervous than he already was. He looked pleadingly at Shalina. But she shook her head. ,, ... But don't worry, Piccolo. This procedure is routine for us and is part of everyday life. I will personally do it. After the operation, they are not allowed to receive visitors and have to spend the night on the intensive care unit. Then they are brought to the care group. There they can receive visitors, but are not allowed to get up again. We only allow that after at least two days of bed rest ... So then we can start. Follow me ... Or do you have another question?"" Yes. Can my girlfriend come with me when I get the injection? Because I have a bit of a mustache. "" Of course. But then she has to wait outside in the waiting room when we start the procedure. "Piccolo looked at Shalina." Don't worry, Picco. I'll stay with you until you fall asleep. "Shalina took his hand and gently stroked it. Piccolo smiled in relief. "Thank you, Shali. "The two of them followed the doctor into the treatment room. There was a cupboard and a couch there." Please strip down to your boxer shorts and then lie down on the couch. The nurse will come straight away and give you the injection. " OK. "The doc left the room and made his way to the changing rooms. Piccolo did as he was told. He stripped down to his burgundy-colored boxer shorts. Then he lay down on the cold couch covered with beige (pronounced: modest) leather . ,, ... I don't feel well at all, Shalina. ",, That's just the fear of the Op, Piccolo. This is completely normal.You really don't need to be afraid. Remember that there are far worse things than that. For example ... um ... Brussels sprouts. You don't like it. "" Right. I feel disgusted with this stuff. It tastes like cardboard with lemon ... But I don't understand how you can talk about food now. That was mean. Now I'm hungry. " "Sorry, big guy. "The door opened and a man of about forty entered the room." Good morning. So you're the lucky one who's about to have an operation? "" More or less happy. "replied Piccolo, not very enthusiastic." Well then we'll get her to sleep now. "The nurse went to the cupboard. This turned out to be a medicine cabinet. The man opened a drawer. From this he took out a small, disposable syringe and an ampoule of anesthetic. Piccolo got big, fearful (like Vegeta and Son-Goku. Just not so intense * gg *) when he saw the syringe. and especially the long thin needle that was on it. The man came up to him on the couch.“Relax, young man. It won't hurt ... are you right handed? ",, ... Uh yes." ,, Ok. Then please raise your left arm. "Piccolo did it. The nurse tied a tie around Piccolo's upper arm and pulled it tight. Then he drew on the syringe with the agent. He put the needle on when enough blood had accumulated in Piccolo's arm. Shalina turned Piccolo's head towards her and gave him a kiss on the mouth to distract him. It helped. Piccolo was so busy returning the kiss that he didn't feel the puncture. Shalina pulled away as the nurse pulled the needle back out of him. But Piccolo noticed this: "... Hey, what the ..." "And it's over. "The man loosened the tape from Piccolo's arm." What? That's it? "" Yes. Your wife distracted you perfectly. "Shalina interfered." Hey, we're not married. I'm his girlfriend. "" Sorry. I did not know that. "Piccolo and Shalina had to grin a bit. Piccolo slowly felt the anesthetic.He got tired ... very tired ... His eyes got heavy ... heavier ... even heavier ... Everything blurred and he heard the voices as if through a piece of cotton wool ... Then the time had come. He couldn't keep his eyes open any longer and fell asleep. “See you then, my big guy. I'm waiting for you. Get well soon, Picco. "Shalina gave him a kiss on the mouth. Then Piccolo was brought into the operating room by two surgical assistants. Shalina went to the waiting room.
Sorry for the interruption at the most exciting point. But I keep writing very quickly. I promise. See you then, Shalina.
P.S .: Keep your fingers crossed for our Piccoleinchen * gggg *.