Hospital

The doctor who just came out of the emergency room took off his medical mask and looked at the boy who brought the patient over with a regretful expression, "Are you the patient's family?"

"No, I'm just his friend." The boy shook his head, the doctor's expression made him panic, "Doctor, my friend, what's wrong with him?"

"It's better to inform the family members. Your friend has Guillain-Barre Syndrome. In layman's terms, it's acute radiculitis..."

The doctor was still talking about his condition, but since the name of the disease came out, the boy couldn't hear anything anymore. He thanked the doctor with a dazed expression, and leaned against the white wall of the hospital with blank eyes.

Green Barry?

Why is it Green Barre? This disease is equivalent to a death sentence for athletes.

Yukimura loves tennis so much.

Why should someone who loves tennis be like me...

"Fuji!" The companions who were notified by the boy hurried from Kanagawa to Tokyo. They rushed to the hospital according to the address provided by Fuji. They saw the boy with open eyes and a dazed expression at the door of the emergency room. "Yukimura, he's fine." Bar?"

Fujisuke looked up with dull blue eyes. It was Genichiro Sanada and the others, who were still carrying tennis bags, "Did Yukimura's parents notify you?"

"Notice, it will take a few days for uncle and aunt to arrive in other places." Liu Lianer nodded, and he looked at the emergency room, "What happened to you, why did Xingmura enter the emergency room?"

"Yukimura fell ill and fainted." Shusuke Fuji closed his eyes and covered his eyes with his hands, "It's Green Barry—acute radiculitis."

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The teenagers staggered one after another, and the worry on their faces became more intense, "Minister, how could he..."

"Impossible, a person as powerful as the minister..."

Genichiro Sanada looked at the door with an ugly face, as if he wanted to see Yukimura Seiichi lying on the hospital bed through the door and being rescued. He and Yukimura have known each other for a long time, so he knows the other party's obsession with tennis. If Yukimura himself knows What a blow it must be to have this disease.

The red light in the emergency room went off, the door opened, and Seiichi Yukimura, who was lying on the hospital bed, was pushed out by the nurses.Marui Bunta and others followed the nurse to the ward, while Sanada Genichiro and Yanagi Renji stayed with Fuji Shusuke, who was obviously in a somewhat wrong state.

Fuji Shusuke maintained this movement for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice, "Sanada Yanagi, go and accompany Yukimura, he will probably guess his illness when he wakes up, and he needs your company even more."

"No, why don't you go and see Yukimura?"

"I'm going to ask the doctor some questions." Fujisuke stood up with his head down, and walked towards the doctor's office, "Maybe we can find a way to cure Yukimura's illness."

After Liu Renji and Sanada Genichiro watched his back disappear around the corner, Liu Renji let go of Sanada's clothes, "Let him calm down, Sanada."

Fuji Zhouzhu politely knocked on the doctor's office, and before he got a response, he pushed open the door and walked in. After entering, he closed and locked the door to prevent anyone who came after him.He locked his eyes on the third person who should not have appeared in this office, with a vigilant look on his face, "It's been a long time, the leader of the Jesso family, Mr. Bailan Jesso."

"Hey, you have never heard of me, an ordinary person." The young man with short white hair and the imprint of an inverted crown on his left cheek chewed the cotton candy in his mouth, and looked back at the person with a harmless face, "I am I am more curious about Fuji-jun who has rich life experience."

Buerjun, who has a different life in each world, is much more interesting than other people who walk according to the script.

"Curious about me? I'm afraid Mr. Bailan is joking. I'm just an ordinary migrant worker. What can make you curious?"

"Well——" Bai Lan jumped onto the desk and sat down, and changed the subject abruptly, "Why don't you talk about that good friend of Mr. Fuji? I have a low-risk method here to cure that person."

Fuji Zhousuke became more vigilant, "What do you want to do!"

The entire space was surprisingly quiet, except for the conversation between two people, no sound came in, and crises were everywhere.The airflow that cannot be seen by the naked eye condenses into pieces of sharp blades that point directly at the opponent.

Bai Lan sat on the desk without any fear, and adjusted her sitting posture from time to time to make herself more comfortable, "How about making a deal, using the healing methods in my hands."

"How about it? Bu Er Zhou Zhu, do you want to make this deal?"

Seiichi Yukimura, who was gradually waking up in the ward, slowly opened his eyes. Apart from the white ceiling of the hospital, there were also his team members in sight. "Everyone? Why are you all here?"

"We came right after we received Fuji's call." Liu Lianji was relieved when he saw Yukimura finally woke up from the coma.

The best phone?By the way, what about Buer?After his team members looked and looked but couldn't find that special figure, Yukimura Seichi tentatively asked Genichiro Sanada, "Did you take the medical records for me?"

"Yes... yes." Genichiro Sanada subconsciously blurted out, and he could only admit the fact that he couldn't get it back.

I really went to get the medical records for myself.Seiichi Yukimura clenched his hands under the quilt into fists, and his round nails were deeply imprinted on his palms, "It's Guillain-Barre Syndrome, right?"

What didn't match the movement of his hand when he said this was the calm look on Yukimura's face.

"Minister." The teenagers said loudly. They felt that Yukimura was extremely peaceful now, which made people panic.

"Sorry everyone, can you go out and let me calm down?" Seiichi Yukimura didn't smile on his face, and looked at his team members calmly.The teenagers in the tennis club looked at each other and had to leave slowly. Their persuasion on this kind of thing is just the talk of an outsider to the current Yukimura.

The moment the door of the ward was closed, Yukimura Seiichi couldn't bear his emotions any longer, he punched the bed angrily, he screamed and cried hysterically, but no matter how much he vented his emotions, he couldn't change this fact .

He, Yukimura Seiichi, the son of God on the court, will he be the "elite" in everyone's mouth in the future!

The so-called son of God, unexpectedly did not have the luck of the gods! !

"Huh?" Fujisuke came out of the doctor's office, still holding the medical record card belonging to Yukimura Seiki in his hand. When he came to the door of Yukimura's ward, he saw a group of people gathered at the door with gloomy expressions, "Why are you at the door?" , won't you go in and accompany Yukimura?"

"The minister is awake, and he knows what's wrong with him." Nioh Masaharu didn't even mention his mouth addiction at this time, and he leaned sleepily on the shoulder of his partner Yagyu Hiroshi.

Fujisuke listened to the commotion in the room, swallowed his own sigh, and began to arrange other people, "Sanada, it's getting late, and you won't be able to catch the train back to Kanagawa if it's later, you go back here first and I'll accompany you." Yukimura."

Genichiro Sanada's lips turned pale. He glanced at the team members behind him, then at the closed door, and made a decision in his heart, "Then Yukimura will be handed over to you, Fuji."

In order to catch the last tram, Genichiro Sanada led the tennis team members to leave in a hurry. After so many people left the door of the ward, it became deserted.

"Yukimura, I'll always be outside." Fujisuke didn't care. After asking a passing nurse for a bench, Fuji sat quietly at the door of the ward and waited for the people inside to calm down. The ring on the black velvet cushion--it was a strangely shaped ring, with a huge gem set in the middle of the ring.

After looking at it for a while, Fuji Zhousuke put away the gem, and he used his power again with a thought. The wall behind him seemed to not exist, and the sound inside was transmitted to his ears without leaking.

Yukimura Seichi lifted the quilt, and the numbness in his hands and feet had passed, so he had the strength to get up and walk to the door, and talked to Fuji Shusuke across the wall, "Fuji, I don't need anyone to accompany me here, you first let's go."

"I'm just tired and sit here, can't I?" Fujisuke casually made up a reason for Yukimura Seiichi. He didn't want to expose the boy's last pride, and he didn't feel relieved that the boy who had suffered such a big trauma was alone. Hospital.

After these words, the two of them lost their voices again. One didn't know how to comfort the other, and the other just sat quietly until the lights were turned off in the hospital before he could react to the confirmed illness.Fuji Zhousuke prevented the well-meaning nurse from coming to inquire, got up from the hard bench and pushed open the door of the ward. He already knew through his supernatural power that the people in the room had already fallen asleep unbearably.

Seiichi Yukimura, who was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, sat on the ground and fell asleep with his head tilted, his purple-blue hair hanging down the side of his face. Fujisuke bent down, half supported and half hugged him, and helped him onto the hospital bed and covered him with a quilt.

With a flash of blue light on Fujisuke's fingertips, a feather-shaped earring with blue gemstones fell into his hand, and he solemnly placed it beside Yukimura Seiichi's pillow, "Sorry Yukimura. Your illness will definitely be cured, but this I can't be with you for a while, this earring can protect you for a while instead of me."

He walked to the window, gently opened the window, and jumped into the dark night.

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