"Calm down woman, we were just training," Vegeta scowled as Meira was forced onto a hospital bed in their home, despite them both being able to walk and speak just fine, Bulma was forcing them to both be medically checked out by a doctor. 

"I promise that all the blood was mine, your mate is unharmed, " Meira said trying to calm the Blue haired woman down, 

"All of that was only YOURS?!" she asked horrified, Bulma immediately smack Vegeta up the side of his head, 

"I thought she was your 'treasured comrade', how could you do that to someone you 'treasure' Vegeta? HOW?!" She asked, started to hit his arm as well, it did not hurt the Saiyan male at all, how ever it did damage his reputation, as he had to physically stop himself from reacting, to remain a good partner to his weak non-warrior wife. Meira watched the pair and tried to hide her amusement knowing that he would take physical damage over this any day, 

"Please Lady Bulma, that is how Saiyan's treat those whom they 'treasure'," she said in a teasing tone, glancing at Vegeta, who avoided her gaze. 

"I will never understand your kind," Bulma explained putting her hand to her forehead, Meira chuckled lightly and looked at the monitors, checking her own vitals. Naturally, she knew how to do that much, 

"Hmm Bulma, this might sound odd but you are missing something on these diagnostic machines," she said, Bulma's eyes widened as she stared at Meira for a bit longer then Meira felt comfortable with, the saiyan female looked to Vegeta for an explanation, 

"She knows that the saiyan body is different to a human one, however I never paid attention to nerd talk -" Meira rolled her eyes at the comment and Bulma seemed to have awakened from her trance and was darting around the lab to look for something, 

"the woman has had many questions about our race and I have never been able to answer them, the fact that you could pick up on something missing on her screen alerted her to the fact that you were medically trained as well," He finished which caused Bulma to hault, 

"YOU ARE A DOCTOR?!" she shouted, which caused Meira, to looked down almost bashfully. 

Bulma, initially felt threatened by the fact that this woman -who understood her husband and son's basic nature more than she ever would- came on to the scene and them pining over her.  Expecting her to be another muscle brain like the rest of their race. She was starting to see that this was not the case at all. This female was a teacher, to do so she learnt so many other skills, Vegeta had explained to her that females were not the same as them in their race, the females were more like the bones and blood, rather than the muscle that that made their race. A female, teachers and uplifts the quality of Saiyans around her, as seen already in Trunks, they keep the males of the troop in line and working together. They are strict, excel in teaching warriors in ways that make it so much easier for them to learn. Of course, they are still fighters, as all Saiyan's should be, but they were also the protectors of the cubs, a father will protect their cub, of course, afterall his lineage was dependent on the survival of his offspring, however, a female, they would protect a any cub -all cubs  if they could- because one of their comorades sacrificed five months of their life, to stay off from the battlefield to further their race. A female will teach any cub, because they understand that knowledge is power as well and if that little knowledge is enough to help a cub out of a life and death situation, the survival of each cub purely based on the fact that their sister had to suffer through the shame of being unable to completely control her emotions, much like humans but worse, for all the months she had to carry a child.  They understood the honour of bring a life into the race, anyone could kill, especially Saiyans, they were experts in bringing death, women create life. Which is why warriors are so protective over Saiyan females, because if a male is saved, a lineage is saved, however, if you save a female, a nation is saved.  Which is also why, Frieza knew where to target when taking over, he hit them right where it hurt, their females. Prohibiting them from having Saiyan off spring, allowing other nations to ravage them, separating them from their males, taking the honour of bringing new life away.

 A shiver ran down Bulma, spine at the thought, it explained why she always caught Vegeta checking up on Meira, or basically hovering. Just as he does with Bulla, everyone just thought that Bulla had her father wrapped around her finger, but it was never that, it was the closest Vegeta ever thought he would get to a Saiyan female again. That's why Vegeta always took stock of Bulla's words. 

"Why were you medically trained?" Bulma asked, looking at Meira, who was watching in interest, 

"To teach warriors to fight, you must be able to know when is enough. To train a Saiyan takes the skill of pushing them to their absolute limits and stopping before they draw their last breathe. Someone without the correct knowledge of that will kill whoever they are trying to teach. Being medically trained is the most effective yet longest way to learn how to do this," she explained as she watched, Bulma try to put a needle into her skin,

"The longest? There was a shorter way?" Bulma asked, as she frowned at her now bent needle, every Saiyan she has ever tried this on has done this to her equipment,

"Indeed," Meira looked over to Vegeta, knowing that he leant that way, 

"When one has killed enough, they are able to tell when the last breath is being taken," she explained, and watched Bulma's face slightly lose colour, 

"Do not worry, I will not be needing a transfusion, the sensu beans as well as my genes have already almost fully replaced the blood that I have lost, I will just need rest for a bit to give my body time to regain the energy I have used. Additionally, I need to eat," she explained, blushing as stomach agreed with her last note, 

"I arranged with cook to prepare you a few dishes, they should be ready in a few minutes," Vegeta said, Meira gave him an appreciative nod, 

"This is how Saiyan's body's work, what we consume gives us energy, ki comes from what we consume," Meira explained, Bulma sat wide-eyed at the new information, information that now seems obvious when she thought about it, 

"I could write up as much as I can recall if you provide me with a compu-" before Meira could finish, Bulma placed a capsule that seemed to instantly materilaize into the female Saiyan's hand, 

"YES!" she shouted excitedly, causing the Saiyans to jump a little, 

"I-I mean please do, everything you could ever need will is in there, when you are fully rested, I will show you a part of one of the labs that is empty and you can use it complete your work," Bulma said, blushing in embarrassment from her outburst, Meira smiled,

"Very well, all I ask in return is that you keep this information to yourself," she said, 

"For a Saiyan woman's value not only lies in battle, but also the knowledge is able to pass on, it is to remain in your troop," she said, 

"Troop?" Bulma asked, 

"In the older days, Saiyans did not just train with anybody, we choose who train with, who choose to impart knowledge with subsequently, some troops became vastly stronger than others, your mate and I are of the same troop, as our houses were the strongest when our nation was formed, the- I will include history lessons in my writings as well," Meira said as she got off the bed, her stomach's onslaught becoming a bit too much for her to handle, 

"Where are you going?" Bulma asked, 

"To eat," she said, bowed slightly in their direction, looked one last time at Vegeta, who nodded at her to go ahead, 

"Finally," Bulma said, after she Meira left, 

"Finally what?" Vegeta asked, 

"Finally, I will have so many of my questions answered," she said, 

"Yes, she is right though, if anything she knows and is willing to impart ends up in the wrong hands, it could be detrimental to us," he warned, 

"I know, I am only trying to understand whats best for my family... my t-troop," Bulma said, causing Vegeta to genuinely smile at her, and pulled her close, 

"Our troop, indeed," he whispered the words he never thought he would be able to whisper, 

For what could be the 100th time that day, he whispered his thanks to the universe for bringing Meira back into his life.