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"Hey, is this how you take care of the wounded? If you don't call the doctor Ah Yin, I will bleed to death."

"Whispering! Just about to scream!" Tufang glanced at the clothes whose natural curls were stained red with blood and couldn't see its original appearance, and frowned.

It is indeed very serious, and it may be life-threatening if it is not dealt with.

Are you insensitive to pain, or are you used to it?How could this man be able to talk about his own life and death in the same tone that he talked about the weather, even a few minutes ago, he had a lot of nonsense with him in a bad joke?

"Lend me your cell phone." The injured person extended his hand to the savior.

Tufang replied in a bad tone: "I'll call the emergency number, you lie down for me."

The silver-haired natural curly man obviously didn't feel any sense of his awkward concern. He waved his slender and slender hands as if urging him, and his voice was still calm and calm: "I can't go to a regular hospital for this wound, I will attract a note, idiot."

"You're an idiot, your whole family is an idiot!" Hey, even Tsundere's basic lines blurted out Hijikata Toshiro, your future is in jeopardy.

"Hey, hey, I'm the only one in my family, no matter how you scold me, you're just scolding me, idiot. I'll call the doctor I know and give me the phone."

Hijikata moved his lips to say something, and the expression on his face was a mixture of apology for exposing someone's scars and anger at being called a fool, so it looked very strange.

When the man took the phone, he glanced lazily at Hijikata's expression, and then pressed the number while complaining mercilessly: "Are you constipated? Let the doctor take a look at it for you later."

Hijikata blushed, resisted the urge to grab the other party's collar and shake it desperately, and roared, "Where did you see that I'm constipated, bastard?"

"Isn't your hesitant expression because of... Moshi Moshi?"

Tufang glared at him bitterly and stopped talking.

"Well, Ah Yin, I was injured again."

The other end of the phone seemed to say something fiercely, the man reluctantly took the phone away, and when the man finished venting, he slowly put the phone to his ear, half-opened his dead eyes and said: "Yue Yong, If you lose your temper all the time, you will quickly become an old woman."

"Hey, the address is... then who is it?" The man raised his head and glanced at Hijikata.

"I call Hijikata Shishiro what 'then who'!" After the protest, Hijikata still gave his home address in detail.

The silver-haired natural curly was just about to repeat what the other party said, but the other party had already hung up the phone. It seemed that he had heard what Hijikata said.

Ah, that woman is still so impatient.

When Tufang took the mobile phone from the man's hand, he said, "Hey, Natural Roll, I already told you my name, don't you know how to reciprocate?"

"Sakata Gintoki." This time the man didn't make any jokes, but answered Hijikata's question seriously. If you look carefully, you can see that the man's face is paler than when he first met him, as if he will sleep forever in the next second. like.

As if to confirm Hijikata's conjecture, Gintoki's eyes, which were already barely open, gradually closed.

Tufang's heart sank suddenly, and without thinking, he rushed up and grabbed the man's shoulders and shouted, "Hey, natural curls! Wake up, don't fall asleep!"

Yinshi allowed the other party to yell but didn't respond at all. Seeing this, the blood on Hijikata's face gradually faded, and he stretched out his trembling hand to feel his breath.

Before Hijikata reached his goal, Yinshi opened his scarlet eyes and said in a weak voice, "Do you have strawberry milk at home?"

"Huh?" Tu Fang's fingers were frozen in mid-air, and his head was a bit unable to turn.

The silver-haired natural curly smile is very unbearable: "Ayin, I am actually a dead star without sugar. You are so kind-hearted, you will not have the heart to see such a precious life die in vain, right?"

"...You bastard, cut my belly!"

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The esoteric doctor Yue Yong hung up the phone with an ugly face, then quickly packed up the necessary items, kicked open the door and rushed out. The bleeding patient behind him screamed and screamed, but it didn't stop the cold-faced beauty from leaving.

That idle and irresponsible voice still echoed in her ears, Yue Yong couldn't help cursing inwardly: "It will really cause trouble to people!"

It's always like this, I don't know if it's because of his poor character, that guy has to go to Yueyong's house every now and then, with injuries all over his body, she can't help but sigh that such a guy can live until now What a miracle.

Because I was worried... no, no, because it was annoying that that guy kept coming to interrupt her work, so Yueyong also suggested to Takasugi to let him take less dangerous jobs. It's not good if something happens.

But Takasugi Shinsuke replied coldly: "That's what he wants to go by himself, no one is forcing him."

One time when Katsura Kotaro came to treat his wounds, Yueyong complained to him about Sakata Gintoki's various things, and at that time, the Boss of the powerful mafia, Banyi Zhishi, actually showed a sad and bitter smile.

"Yinshi himself can't figure it out...whether he wants to follow the teacher or abide by the agreement with the teacher and survive. He rushed into dangerous situations and assassinated members of the Heavenly Dao group without waiting for his own response. He gave up defense and only focused on attacking. Perhaps it was because he thought so deeply in his heart: dying to avenge his teacher is not a violation of the agreement. But because of his own strength, he survived every time. He has been entangled in such contradictions... Yin Shi He must be in pain."

Yue Yong remembered again... the content of the agreement that she had asked from an arms dealer who could only smirk.

"Yinshi... Live well, those children will be entrusted to you."

When seeing Sakata Yinshi covered in blood, the esoteric doctor Yue Yong frowned and sighed secretly in his heart: Songyang would never have thought that his promise to hope that Yinshi could live a good life would actually come true. Became the chief culprit that made his life worse than death.