Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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Jinjing General Hospital.

Inside the pale and indifferent building, there was a strong smell of disinfectant, and Xia Chuan was at the end of the line at the payment window, replying to the messages in the temporary chat group.

Asakawa: The doctor said that there is no problem on the surface, and he needs to do a thorough examination on the cause of his frequent illnesses in autumn.

Sanada: Thank you very much.

Liu: Did Yukimura agree to do the inspection?

Nioh: +1

Asakawa: The specific time for the consultation has not been decided yet, it should be within this week, and I need to trouble the seniors to urge you. I feel that Yukimura-san doesn't like the smell of hospital disinfectant.

After pressing the send button, Asakawa Xia moved her sore neck. The dozen or so people in front of them who had paid the fees and people of all ages gradually went away with their lists. She pinched the expense list in her jacket pocket: Fortunately, I plan to make a big purchase today. , take all the yen left by my mother and Yukimura's 2 yuan, should it be enough?

Before going back, check to see if there is an unmanned vending machine selling hot drinks nearby. If there is no vending machine, you can only wrong Yukimura to drink plain water.

"Intravenous infusion of **** plus 5% glucose water, oral administration of vitamin B1, vitamin B12, ****, antipyretic patch..."

After paying the fee, Asakawa Xia fell silent looking at a string of ghostly doctor’s notes on the list. Glucose and vitamins were often checked in the hospital when she was a child. Every time the doctor prescribed similar infusion liquid and oral vitamins, she could barely understand them. As for the rest, it is simply a book from heaven.

"Every time I see the doctor's handwriting, I suspect that he is not a Japanese resident, but a strange guy from Mars." The scribbled text is even more difficult to distinguish than kindergarten children's handwriting.

Forget it, let's find out if there is any hot drink.

Asakawa Xia put the receipts in her hand and looked around. The autumn school uniform was a bit thin for Asakawa Xia. She rubbed the back of her cold hands and shuttled back and forth quickly.

In the ward.

Seiichi Yukimura, who was wearing a school uniform, was sitting on the hospital bed, and the hanging bottle was like a snake that hanged the body, and it was slender and sharp, and it was free to enter the limbs and bones.

knock --

"Come in," he said.

"excuse me."

A middle-aged doctor with a hearing aid half-hung around his neck pushed open the door of the ward. His hair was mixed with a few strands of white, and his face covered with age was hidden under a light blue disposable medical mask. There was only a pair of eyes that seemed to see through the world. Look at it quietly.

"Mr. Yukimura." The doctor with the word "Morita" on his badge asked confirmingly. The medical record in his hand was not too thin, and the combination of dense handwriting was superimposed, almost giving the illusion that it had at least doubled the number of pages.

"Doctor Morita." Seiichi Yukimura nodded in response.

"If you are free on the culture day, please come for a follow-up consultation. You have already exceeded the time for a follow-up consultation every one to two weeks." Morita frowned tightly. There is also a frail child in his family. When I get sick or become extremely thin due to a small cold, my heart feels like a blunt knife is cutting the flesh and blood vigorously.

So when the slender young man in front of him put aside his treatment for tennis and concealed his situation from the people around him, including his girlfriend, he really disapproved.

Thin broken hair swept across the young man's forehead, half of his face supported a crystal-clear purple-blue eye, and the curve of his lips was very light, "I'm sorry, Dr. Morita, but I can't agree to your request for the time being." Yukimura Seiichi pulled up his clothes, "I think Dr. Morita, who has already married, can understand that he can accompany his girlfriend on the culture day. Can we postpone it for a day?"

Morita, who loves his wife like a madman, and enjoys doting on his wife: ...

Fortunately, a day's delay is nothing, and the physical condition of the case has also improved. Morita handed Yukimura Seichi a business card, "I will not be an example."

"Thank you, Dr. Morita."

It seems that there are patients who love shogi in the ward next door. The half-opened windows not only let in the warm sunshine of autumn, but also bring the crisp sound of chess pieces falling in front of the window next door.

"Recently, I often hear news related to shogi." He thought.

According to the nurse's instructions, Asakawa Xia, who had gone to several wrong places, finally found an unmanned vending machine selling hot drinks two buildings away from the payment office.

"What should I buy?" Asakawa Xia, who picked up a paper cup, hesitated.

Honey water, grapefruit tea, hot cocoa...

It's not like ordinary coffee shops will give you a convenient carry bag, and you can only choose two flavors.

"Choose honey lemonade and hot cocoa, let Yukimura taste it first, and I'll deal with what he doesn't like." There must be a suitable reason before this, otherwise Yukimura will definitely say: "Xiaoxia chooses what she likes "

Exactly like what he would say.

The hot water column poured out, and the lingering white smoke circled around. Asakawa Xia pressed her hair, and above her drooping eyes was a thick and slender "small fan".

"It's this kind of tenderness that makes people feel more distressed."

He is far more complicated than I imagined, and also colder than the appearance in memory, but no matter when he is, he will always uphold his original intention, be strict with himself, and be lenient to others...

Thinking about Asakawa Xia sipping a small arc, she closed the lid of the drink and replaced it with another paper cup.

It's so warm, I can't help but hold it tightly.

But being lenient towards others is not suitable to describe Yukimura-san for the time being.she thinks.

"I'm fine, don't come and see me."

"Training can't be slack."

"Cirhara's math scores are not bad this time, and his English has also improved a lot, but don't praise him for now."

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"Yukimura..."

The young man's sickly hoarse voice reached Asakawa Xia's ears through the door. She rubbed the cup wall covered with anti-scalding stickers twice, put down her hand that was about to push the door in, and sat on the row chair next to the ward with two cups of hot drinks .

Will it be cold in this way?

She glanced at the cup, unbuttoned her jacket one by one, and wrapped it tightly with a slightly thick school uniform fabric, so as not to let the patient on the drip drink cold.

There are not many people in the aisle, probably because there are very few escorts on weekdays. Looking through many open doors, the young lady in white nurse uniform asks in a low voice from time to time, and emphasizes repeatedly when changing the drip bottle : "Ma'am, you must tell me in advance when the potion is about to run out."

"The call button is next to your pillow, don't forget it."

"You don't eat enough for lunch. Dr. Amakusa said that insufficient nutritional intake will affect the speed of wound healing..."

Rubbling and gentle words are like water in a lake that is about to overflow, colliding back and forth along the shore, the ripples that open circles hold up an almost stationary boat, swaying, it can go anywhere but it can't reach the peaceful shore .

Sanada-senpai said that Yukimura-san often fell ill after autumn, judging from the doctor’s appearance at that time and the attitude that Yukimura-san took for granted, maybe he was also like the old woman in the opposite ward, alone in the quiet ward, listening to the sound of the liquid falling. The sound, the temperature of the body escaping, and the gradually numb arms...

If the weather is fine, there will be a beam of sunshine, and he will flip through the pages of the book with one hand, such as "Selected Poems of Verlaine"?

Asakawa Xia heavily exhaled turbid air and drew her attention back. At this time, the call in the ward just hung up. Asakawa Xia adjusted the position of the hot drink in her arms and knocked on the door: "Student Yukimura, I'm back."

"Welcome back." The young man tilted his head slightly, his expression stained with apology: "Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue."

"It's okay, Yukimura must be saying to me: Welcome home, Xiaoxia."

Asakawa Xiahun dismissed the topic nonchalantly, turned her head and stopped in front of the small cabinet beside the bed to put a hot drink and then brought a small stool. While taking apart the straw, she asked, "How do you feel, is it better?"

"There is no hot milk for sale in the vending machine." She frowned slightly, her lowered eyes looked pitiful, "Can I ask my boyfriend to help me taste which one is the best?"

Yukimura Seiichi nodded.

"Great."

The girl hurriedly inserted the straw and brought it to Yukimura Seiichi's lips. Her bright eyes fell on her boyfriend's eyes seriously.

The eyes are the window to the soul, and you can definitely see which flavor Yukimura-san likes better. You are so smart that you didn't use the excuse that you have drunk this bad street!

"Boyfriend, be careful."

"it is good."

"How about honey lemonade first?"

Obviously there is a straw to blow the heat away, Asakawa Natsu patiently blew it, and she delivered it to Yukimura Seiichi's lips, rejecting the idea of ​​someone wanting to drink it by herself, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Ashi, I don't look very good. Considerate? If not, why would Ashi think that Asakawa Natsu would let the patient do it himself?

You are on an IV drip, your arm is so cold that it explodes, I can't be so inconsiderate, does Ah Shi really miss me that much? "

Yukimura Seichi, who found that he couldn't convince himself, even if his girlfriend was really cunning, was reluctant to pierce, slowly opened his lips and held the straw in his mouth.

The scalding liquid warmed his numb body, he couldn't help but took another sip, the speed was a bit fast, and when he rushed into his throat, he felt that the wall of his stomach would be melted by the sweet water.

"Yukimura-san, slow down, slow down." Asakawa Natsu put down the cup in her hand, took out a tissue and wiped off the liquid from the boy's lips little by little, she looked into Yukimura Seichi's eyes: "Drink slowly this time, don't burn yourself .”

"it is good."

Unlike the sweet and sour honey lemonade, the hot cocoa has a thick and bitter taste. Although the aftertaste is mellow, Yukimura Seichi still slightly suppresses the eye.

Asakawa Natsu, who understands that Seiichi Yukimura prefers honey lemonade, naturally puts the straw of hot cocoa into her mouth. She bites the hard plastic straw and frowned while holding another cup: the taste of hot cocoa in the hospital Too bad too! !

Remember, it's an IQ tax.

"Yukimura-san." Asakawa Natsu said, "I prefer hot cocoa, please excuse me and drink honey lemonade."

"it is good."

The sweet and sour refreshment dilutes the thickness of the hot cocoa, Seiichi Yukimura looked at the girl in front of him, his heart softened completely.

Xiaoxia's thoughts are written on his face, how could he not see it.Yukimura Seichi didn't know if Asakawa Natsu knew this from Noko Lily, but whether she knew it or not, her actions today would not change in any way.

Just like in the past, even though I received more than a dozen rejections, I still didn't give up, and I didn't use various unimaginable reasons to kidnap morally and hinder my studies and club activities like other people who confessed.

She is the only one who cares when confessing: whether a person who rejects her is free, whether he will disturb the normal life of the confession object...

These seemingly small tenderness touch the softest part of my heart little by little and silently.

"Xiao Xia." Yukimura Seiki wiped away the water stains on his lips, and he looked at it with a smile: "This is telling me indirectly, should I kiss you?"

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The author has something to say:

Babies, the temperature is cooling down! !Remember to wear thicker! !

And honey lemonade and honey citron tea in winter, very happy.

Warm and hot, the taste is very refreshing =w=

Regarding the hospital, it is partly based on common sense, I have Baidu for medicines, I am just a layman, please pat

In terms of address, Baidu said that Japanese doctors call Mrs. and Mrs.

感谢在2021-11-0620:19:34~2021-11-0717:51:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Pick up 2 in the morning and evening;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!