The medical staff had many confusing questions. For example, Hidan only had a head left, so what good would it do to inject him with nutrients?
Things like this that went against common sense bothered many of the medical staff.
After Sasori finished talking with Hozuki Mangetsu, he returned to the nutrition department.
The two of them briefly discussed the night shift order. After all, if Hidan woke up at some unknown time, he would probably scare the group of medical staff.
They had to have one of them stay to keep an eye on the situation.
When Sasori returned to the nutrition department, he saw a group of people surrounding Hidan with needles. Several people had a look of mutual bewilderment on their faces.
The equipment next to them was still fluctuating, indicating that the head was alive.
But even if the head was alive, where to start had become a problem.
One of the younger doctors felt nauseous just looking at Hidan's head, and now they had to find a place to insert the needle.
When Sasori walked into the nutrition department, he was pushed, and the young doctor ran out.
Sasori looked confused and hurried back to the bed.
Seeing that person's expression, Sasori thought Hidan had risen from the dead to bite someone.
But the head was still lying obediently on the overly large bed, and the people around him with needles and nutrient solutions looked at each other in confusion.
Sasori couldn't quite understand what was so scary about seeing this head. After all, they were used to living with missing arms and legs. In fact, he had modified his own body.
How could he care about any problems with this head?
Besides, Hidan often shot himself in the heart. After seeing it so many times, seeing his head wasn't anything strange.
However, when they were in the Akatsuki organization, they mostly treated themselves.
Missing arms and legs was easy for Sasori to deal with. After all, he was a puppet, so he could just replace his equipment.
If it were someone else, they would have to find their own arms or just get a new one and have Kakuzu sew it on.
And Kakuzu often charged them a high price.
But that was all in the past. Sasori thoughtfully ruffled his head of red hair.
Although Sasori didn't want to cause trouble for himself, he kindly explained to the medical staff.
"Just pour things into his mouth. Injecting him wastes needles; it's too precise."
"As long as you pour nutrient solution into him, he can survive. Don't worry about it leaking out."
As Sasori spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and grabbed a glass bottle of nutrient solution next to him.
He skillfully pinched Hidan's face with one hand, making his face bulge.
Then, he simply and quickly poured the nutrient solution in.
His technique was rough and swift, and his attitude was extremely bad and rare.
Fortunately, the liquid didn't flow out of Hidan's severed trachea. Otherwise, the medical staff would have wondered if Sasori was playing with them.
They had seen all kinds of injured people, but only a head that was still alive. Anyone would hesitate a bit.
Seeing Sasori, a child, suddenly being so brave, everyone felt quite complicated.
After Sasori finished pouring the nutrient solution in his hand, he put the empty bottle on the table next to him.
Sasori was like a mascot, often wandering around the various corners of the research lab, and sometimes happily playing with his puppets.
He gave a good impression to all the doctors, and they felt that he was just a five or six-year-old child who liked to play with puppet dolls.
But Sasori could also be said to be a hidden master here, often giving them guidance when he was strolling around.
Things like injections weren't very common. Sasori usually only interfered with things like medicine.
This was the first time they had seen Sasori so bold, and they were a little stunned.
A strange silence fell around the bed. Just as Sasori was feeling strange, one of the doctors watching hesitantly spoke.
"Little kid, aren't you afraid of this? This is a human head."
Sasori finally realized that something was wrong. His slightly curled eyelashes blinked quickly, and then he showed an innocent smile.
"Eh? A human head? Is it that scary?"
"The puppets I usually see are often like this. It's not scary at all."
Sasori even deliberately used a childish voice. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a wave of nausea himself.
But the awkward atmosphere gradually dissipated, and people began to whisper again.
That made a lot more sense. Sasori was relatively young, and he was always carrying puppets with him.
He had probably seen puppet making before and mistook the human head for a puppet.
"I thought this child was something special. It turns out he just made a mistake..."
"That's good, but I don't know why Mr. Hatake let a child assist us. Aren't they afraid of leaving him with psychological trauma?"
"I don't understand, but the current situation should be okay, right? It's still better to let him have less contact with it."
After whispering for a while, Sasori still maintained an innocent smile as he looked at them.
He tilted his head and stood among a group of adults, his face stiff and his neck sore. He really needed Hatake Satoru to adjust his height!
"We understand now, so your big sister will take you out now."
"Don't stay in here specially. Wait outside, okay?"
A young doctor squatted down and said gently to Sasori, and then led him out.
Sasori didn't refuse much. It would be a little strange to refuse now.
He was a little too casual when he saw Hidan. After all, the unkillable guy was suddenly being treated with such care. No matter how Sasori looked at it, something felt wrong.
After Sasori walked out, the crowd gathered in the nutrition department gradually dispersed.
Many of them had come to see the excitement because they had heard that there was a head here. Now that the excitement was over, it was time to leave.
Although Hidan seemed to be still alive, he hadn't woken up and hadn't recovered his language ability.
Sasori and Hozuki Mangetsu took turns monitoring him.
Hozuki Mangetsu replaced Sasori in the second half of the night. Sasori didn't need to sleep, but Hozuki Mangetsu sent him away, so he wanted to go out and take a look.
Staying underground all the time wasn't a good thing.
However, not long after he went out, a falcon suddenly flew towards him, heading straight for the entrance of the underground research lab.
"What's up with that bird..."
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