Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 336 Olivia’s psychological problems

"Go to the concentration camp for wounded soldiers." Nannuo ordered after leaving the city lord's palace and being picked up by his own soldier's carriage.

The janissary said without any nonsense: "Yes."

Nannuo leaned against the carriage wall and closed his eyes to rest.

In fact, he shouldn't get out of bed so early and move around, but for people like Nannuo, daily exercise has long been a habit. It is torture for him to lie in bed all day long. He has been unable to lie down. If it weren't for his physical condition,

Allowed, he even wanted to ride a horse.

The Wounded Soldiers Concentration Camp was not far from the city lord's palace. It arrived soon. Nannuo opened his eyes and jumped off the carriage.

"General..." The soldier looked at his movements and hesitated, "Please be careful."

Nannuo waved his hand: "I know, I will pay attention to the wound, you find a place to wait for me."

He had been to the Concentration Camp for Wounded Soldiers before, but he only came once in a hurry and left. However, that time, the conditions in the Concentration Camp for Wounded Soldiers still left a deep impression on him.

Death and despair shroud everyone, no one can see the future, no one knows when they will die, and living is just a lingering breath.

Even if he was as hard-hearted as Nan Nuo, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw that situation, but he had no choice but to tell the person in charge to take good care of them and leave.

But what he saw in front of him was not the despair that impressed him deeply, but vibrant scenes everywhere.

Someone was standing in the middle of the hall, holding a herb in his hand, and he was introducing the appearance, efficacy and some methods of use of this herb. Most of the patients were lying or sitting, listening to the person's explanation, and talking from time to time.

He nodded in agreement with a "I understand" look.

From time to time, you can hear someone interjecting and asking questions.

Soon someone recognized Nannuo standing at the door and shouted: "General!"

The lecture stopped suddenly, and the lecturer, Jason, hurried over: "General, why are you here?"

Nannuo nodded and greeted everyone: "Take me to the pharmacist first."

Jason did not dare to delay and immediately took Nannuo to the second floor where the pharmacist was.

The first floor is full of injured people whose condition has been stabilized. The second floor is where the follow-up situation needs to be closely monitored. They are grouped together for the convenience of pharmacists to observe at any time.

He was also surprised to see Pharmacist Nannuo: "Can you get out of bed?"

Nannuo explained: "The doctors in the military camp will give me a healing technique from time to time, so I can recover faster."

Healing is the lowest level of light healing magic. Although it can only heal small wounds, it causes much less sleepiness. If you use it once a day, you can still see obvious effects over time.

This is the benefit of having a high position. Look at the wounded on the first floor. Many of them were more seriously injured than Nannuo, but Nannuo had pharmacists and doctors from the military camp working together to treat him. Nannuo had recovered enough to get out of bed.

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The pharmacist did not complain. He knew that this was the current rule of the world, and others would not try to change it even if they said nothing.

He gave Nannuo an examination and confirmed that he was recovering well, then left him alone because Nannuo said he wanted to look around in the concentration camp for wounded soldiers.

In fact, Nannuo is looking for Felissa.

Nannuo quickly found Felissa. After all, Felissa was not difficult to find. She was in her room in the backyard without closing the door. With Nannuo's eyesight, she could find the person at a glance.

He knocked on the door gentlemanly, and Felissa looked up to see him and called him in: "Senior? Please come in."

Nan Nuo shook his head. After all, this was a single girl's room, and it was not appropriate for him to enter.

Felissa didn't force it, she just moved two chairs and put them outside the door. Nannuo originally wanted to take over, but Felissa refused. After all, Nannuo was still injured, and she couldn't move the chairs.

Nannuo's upbringing from a young age prevented him from watching the lady take action, but Felissa moved very quickly and quickly moved the two chairs. If Nannuo hadn't stopped her, she would have wanted to move the short chair as well.

Move out.

"I finally understand why my junior classmate gets along so well with Nancy." Nan Nuo greeted with a gentle smile.

Nancy's temperament is like a wild monkey. She has always had a bad reputation among the aristocratic ladies in the royal city. Safi often can't bear to see Nancy's unconventional operations. Of course, Nancy also dislikes the pretentiousness and unbearableness of those aristocratic ladies.

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Felissa smiled politely, and then asked directly: "Senior, are you here to see the situation in the concentration camp for wounded soldiers?"

Nannuo wanted to deny it at first, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his mind: "That's another thing. Before I came here, I didn't expect that there would be such a big change in the concentration camp for wounded soldiers."

Felissa understood that the visit to the Concentration Camp for Wounded Soldiers was an impromptu addition to the itinerary, and Nannuo was mainly here to see her.

But she doesn’t seem to have any direct interaction with Nannuo, right?

"What do you want from me, senior?"

Nannuo took a deep look at Felissa.

When leaving the royal city, His Royal Highness Fred stopped him and spoke to him, telling him that if he encountered any problems with Olivia, he should go to Felissa.

He didn't take it seriously at first, but now he had to come to Felissa with the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a live doctor.

"Oli, I mean Olivia doesn't seem to be able to accept our engagement."

Felissa's mouth twitched slightly. She really didn't expect that Nannuo was looking for her for this matter. Was she being regarded as an emotional expert...

But Nan Nuo has come to find her, how can she not help? What's more, this is also her profession.

"Miss Olivia has a tendency to please others," Felissa said. Facing Nannuo's confused look, she explained, "She is just afraid that she can't do well and let others down. This is something that the Viscount has been facing since she was a child.

Her education style has something to do with it.”

Nannuo understood, but he was still puzzled: "It doesn't sound like a big deal." After all, this kind of pressure can be seen at any time, and everyone will worry that they will not do something well.

"Her situation is somewhat similar to Safi's. The better I treat her, the greater the pressure I put on her."

Olivia and Safi are similar but different. Safi's psychological pressure is that she has something in her heart that cannot be disclosed. As long as this matter can be solved, Safi's essence is still arrogant and pure, just like the cold point on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

However, Olivia has been under the high pressure of Viscount Cliff for a long time, and she always has some anxiety. She is afraid that she will disappoint Viscount Cliff if she does not do well, and she feels a little humble in her heart.

However, the embarrassing thing is that Nannuo doesn't know much about Safi's situation, so he still can't quite understand what Olivia's problem is.

"To put it simply, the nicer you are to her, the more uneasy she will feel. You need to have a good sense of proportion when getting along with her. Being too close will make her anxious. She will always worry about whether she can repay your kindness to her.

Later she won't be able to tell whether she is being nice to you because she likes you or because she feels guilty."

Although Nanno didn't answer, Felicia still saw his disapproval. He really didn't think there was anything wrong with Olivia's mental state.

Felissa tried her best to keep smiling, and she really didn't say a word without making any sense.

"Senior, let's talk about the concentration camp for wounded soldiers."

(End of chapter)