The medical bay was bustling, the Medical Sennin nearing the point of exhaustion and didn't wish to be nothing more than a heap on the tile. Regrettably the Medical Chief on trial, Suyashi, was occupied with events superseding his control. There was the former Hokage who hadn't appeared since his trial of fire with Takashii, but that had been ages ago. For the time being Mikasa would take the reigns firmly, until the branch solidified itself once more - a constant roller coaster of emotions.
A transformed Ziren excited, leaving the maiden perplexed as to the identify of the unknown woman. Shaking her head, the kunoichi slides the door ajar to peer inside, an unconscious lass with raven locks occupy a medical table. Irregular breathing was identifiable due to the odd rising and falling of the academy students chest. Silently her digits stream across a blank patient card, not a single detail had been left behind for her to follow.
"Not a single detail left behind, at least written." she murmurs under her breath. Crimson blotches catch her immediate attention, specifically located beneath Kou's nostrils.
Foremost she would wipe clean the bodily fluids, allowing a closer inspection of the deaf child; unfortunately Mikasa would have to combat this factoid at a later period as it was unknown. A damp cool cloth is brought across the upper lip of the child, dabbing away at the crimson. Pale flesh indicates to the Sennin there was more at work, exhaustion of some sort. Tenderly right arm grasps a hold of a cotton towel, becoming Kou's pillow to provide a bit more comfort until moved to a proper resting location.
"The young ones always seem to be facing troubles, I must be more diligent with the academy grounds." the kunoichi scolds herself with a faint wisp. Kenshin and Shinzo had a fair amount of detail work still.
Pivoting about both her hands stretch over the lass,
"First thing is first, allow me to quench the thirst. Drink from my own pool." her vocals melodic, although not one Kou would be able to hear, literally. A teal veil radiates outwards to coat the entire frame of the younger woman, a warm fuzzy sensation would potentially cause her eyes to stir - as if basking in the glorious rays of sunlight on a spring morning. Mikasa's own chakra would trickle into her system, gradually depositing through the method known as
Energy Transfer<i></i>. Alternatively, the technique served as a double folded method, allowing an inner glancing at basic damages to address.