After going for what seemed like forever Emilo felt so drained he almost collapsed. He saw one last person get sent his way and he groaned slightly before he tried to heal the wounds. His hands light up for a fraction of a moment and then seemed to stop fading just as quickly as it had show up. He was exhausted and knew he could not keep going like this forever, but he had to fix at least this guy, he could not let them down. Closing his eyes he pored every part he had left into one last surge and it seemed to work, he could see the faint glow even with closed eyes and he just hoped that he wasn't imagining things. It lasted for a good minute before a nurse grabbed his shoulder and asked in an annoyed, but worried tone "What are you doing ????" Emilo could not phantom what she was talking about until she pulled him away from the wounded man and at once Emilo felt a warm liquid run down his right arm. 

A big open wound was located just over his elbow, it was deep, looked painful and was bleeding quite a lot. He groaned a bit as the nurse started to poke around inside it, trying her very best to make the bleeding stop as fast as she could. She managed to close it and wrap it up fairly quickly and in the corner of his eye Emilo saw the man he was healing get transported out. "Hey...he is hurt" he tried to get to his feet, but the nurse pushed him back down and told him "He is fine, you healed him and...somehow ended up hurt" she finished her job and ordered Emilo to get some rest.

Making his way out of the room Emilo looked back and saw that everything was still going, people got healed, nurses got tired and everything seemed so...peaceful. He smiled softly as he started to walk. He walked by his captains door and saw it was slightly open. He approached it and knocked it "Im..im going to my quarters now captain, sorry about the mission"