[He Xi] will never wither

Within 5 minutes of walking out of the medical laboratory, Xiang Xi angrily pushed open the door of the director's office, and strode up to Yamato. "Yamato! You are still sick, and instead of lying down and resting, you came to work instead!"

"I'm sorry, you may be the only one in JP's who dares to enter the director's room without knocking on the door. Also, what's the matter with that way of speaking, did Liugu instill some strange medical concepts in you?"

"Ordinary people know the principle of rest when sick, 'ordinary people'! Yamato still doesn't understand, you will fall ill, and you are just an ordinary person!" Xiangxi leaned forward on the table, her voice gradually deepened Going on, "Why can Yamato underestimate his own life so lightly, why not..."

"In comparison, I am more concerned about why you stay here, Xiangxi. I remember that you were still holding the notes of the Fengjinyuan family in your hand yesterday. I put that one in the fourth drawer of the desk The innermost one. Haven't seen you for three months, have you developed an interest in thieves? Are you listening, Xiangxi?"

Finding that Xiangxi didn't respond to his words, Yamato seemed quite annoyed.He couldn't help raising his head to look at the other party, and it was still the boy wrapped in "dew grass color" that caught his eyes.

The young man was pale and leaned against the desk tremblingly.This scene reminded Yamato of something in an instant. A few days ago, he had his first haemorrhage in the same position and in the same posture.Yamato's face darkened instantly, he had a bad feeling.

He quickly got up from the chair, walked up to Xiangxi, and asked sharply, "What's wrong."

Xiangxi lowered her head, as if she was enduring something, she just shook her head vigorously.Yamato asked again in a low voice, "Speak out if you feel uncomfortable", Xiangxi finally seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, covered her mouth and coughed as softly as possible.The sporadic petals that were coughed up slipped from the palm of his hand and turned into ashes when they touched the ground.Only one of the petals rested lightly in Yamato's open palm, and Xiangxi recognized that it came from the flower of spiderwort.

The petals fell into Yamato's hands and did not disappear. What does this mean?Is only Yamato special?Just as Xiangxi was thinking, his itchy throat made his coughing more violent.Yamato stared at him for a while, then suddenly turned around and was about to leave.Xiangxi stretched out her spare hand to grab Yamato's uniform, and said with difficulty: "I haven't finished yet... a sick person like you..."

"You are the one who is sick, Hibiki Kuze." Yamato turned his back to him, turned his head back with cold eyes, "You have been mildly infected, don't come near me anymore. Your symptoms will only get worse if you are with me Seriously, I will arrange for you to go to another branch for isolation and observation."

"What did you say?" Xiang Xi suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"I'll go out first, so as not to aggravate your cough."

Can't let go!Xiang Xi instinctively tightened her hands.

"You shouldn't have come here in the first place. This kind of disease that even doctors can't treat can't be cured by you with those naive thoughts." Yamato spat out extremely harsh words.

"Wait!" Xiangxi desperately grabbed the corner of the clothes in her hand.do not go!Xiangxi's heart was occupied by this thought.If he let go at this time, he might never see this person again in his lifetime. Excessive impulsive panic made him clenched his clothes as if grasping the last straw while coughing violently. "Please, stay by my side, Yamato! Now, just now!"

Xiangxi's trembling shout made Yamato stand still.The stubbornness just now seemed to be softened and disappeared in an instant, Yamato took off Xiangxi's hand that was still hanging tightly on his uniform coat, turned around, and approached Xiangxi for half a step.There was half an arm's distance between the two, and Xiangxi still bowed her head and back, as if she could crash into each other's arms with a light force.

"It's okay now."

Xiangxi nodded her furry head, and after forcing herself to shout out, her throat was temporarily hoarse, and she couldn't say anything, but her cough gradually became lighter.Yamato once again reached out to hold a leaf of purple dew that leaked from the corner of Xiangxi's lips, and was lost in thought.

After calming down, he said: "Liu Gu said that flower vomiting is not an infectious disease. Since you have read the medical history of Fengjinyuan, you also know that this disease is only found in the Fengjinyuan family. If so, why do you Symptoms also appeared? Another question, in the family history of Minetsuin, there is no record of multiple people suffering from flower vomiting disease at the same time, and there is no record of spitting out the same type of flower petals when sick. This has not yet been explained. In short, Hibiki Hi, you need to rest."

After coughing, Xiangxi's face was still as white as paper.The roles were reversed, Yamato was working in the chief's office, and Xiangxi had to lie on the bed in the room next to the chief's office.Otome hung up the drip for Xiangxi with a sad face; Makoto and Du also took turns to visit him during work breaks, and after finally getting better because Yamato woke up, his expression became sad again.

It was long before the end of get off work, and most of the staff in the Tokyo branch left cleanly.Yamato walked out of the bureau chief's office at a time when work was over early for him, and stopped for a while in front of the door of the next room.Then he knocked on the door and asked, "Xiangxi, are you still awake?"