short story collection

Feeling that the light in front of him was covered by a shadow, Gu Yizhi stretched his waist without raising his head, "Do you want to stay at the hotel? How many people?"

The man didn't speak, and Gu Yizhi was not annoyed, and was going to ask again.As soon as he raised his head, he was stunned, "Director?"

The boss smiled, "Want to go out with me?"

Gu Yizhi hesitated, and pointed to the register.

The general manager still smiled, "It's okay, I will explain the situation to Mr. Seijiro."

"Thank you." Gu Yizhi said, putting down the pen in his hand.

Since the director said he can solve it, it must be solved.

Walking on the road, neither of them spoke, but there was a subtle atmosphere between them.

The boss doesn't know what to say.

But Gu Yizhi was thinking about something.

Souji Okita, captain of the Shinsengumi [-]st Team,

With the title of "Son of Ghost", he is a genius swordsman,

Even his saber is famous,

——California Qingguang, the chrysanthemum is the word of the word,

Gentle, always smiling,

Although never relentless in the execution of tasks...

Most regrettably,

He only lived to be 26 years old.

The two walked to the river.

The general manager was still wearing the white background and blue pattern uniform, and with a smile he beckoned Gu Yizhi to sit beside him.

"You seem to be in poor health recently." Gu Yizhi sat down and glanced at him lightly, "You should rest more now."

"I know." The chief still smiled.

He didn't ask Gu Yizhi how he knew about it, nor did he ask Gu Yizhi what happened.

Gu Yizhi scratched his head, "...I'm serious. More rest is good for your health."

The chief executive stared into the distance in a daze, and kept silent.

Gu Yizhi sighed.How could he not know?The current situation is turbulent, he has his mission.

People are alive, and they are responsible.

Gu Yizhi patted the chief executive's shoulder lightly, but said nothing.

"Thank you." After a long time, the general manager said softly, "It doesn't matter if you will spend time on the sick bed in the future, at least it's fine now, isn't it?"

The director looked down at his hand, and said firmly, "As long as I can still hold California Qingguang and wield a chrysanthemum, I will not let it go. I must protect the people around me."

Gu Yizhi nodded and smiled, but his nose was slightly sore.

Seijiro probably knew that Gu Yizhi had a good relationship with the general manager, so he didn't dare to take care of Gu Yizhi, and often gave Gu Yizhi a holiday.

So one day, when Mr. Seijiro kindly gave Gu Yizhi a vacation, he went out of the street happily.

However, Gu Yizhi's goal is very clear, he is going to the pharmacy and the market.

After buying Chuan Fritillaria and pears, Gu Yizhi wanted to beat himself to death.

A good family of Chinese medicine, why don't I learn from my parents? !It's okay to go to learn some western medicine!Is there anything to learn? Hey? !

...It's simply self-abuse.

If I had studied Chinese medicine at the beginning, would I be able to cure Zongsi now?

He smiled wryly, but he actually knew that even if he studied Chinese medicine at the beginning, it is impossible to cure the chief executive now.

Not to mention whether the medicinal materials for treating tuberculosis can be found in this era, the fact that he can't change this in history alone has become the biggest obstacle.