[Comprehensive] The way home of the poisonous sister

I remember at that time, probably when Jing Luo had just stayed in Sitianbao Temple for less than a month after returning to China, because Baishi and Xiao Jin had both gone to participate in the capital competition, so Jing Luo had no one to chat with her After talking, just when I was feeling a little bored, I suddenly received a long-lost call from my father.

Japanese General Hospital

Looking at the white high-rise buildings standing in front of her, Jing Luo suddenly came to this hospital because she was worried that her father might be sick.

Although it was very strange, why didn't my father go to the hospital at home, but because of the emergency, Jing Luo didn't think much about it, so after leaving Sitianbao Temple, she directly used the black card that she had never used before, and went directly to the hospital on the road. I bought a sports car and drove over in a hurry.

After rushing to the hospital, Jing Luo went directly to the inpatient department of the Japanese General Hospital, but what she saw was her father, who was in good health and intact, and she was relieved immediately.

However, Jing Luo was still very curious about the reason why her father came to the hospital suddenly. After all, the hospital was the last place her father would want to go to in the industry under the Atobe family.

"Father, why did you call me here all of a sudden?" Jing Luo had been following behind her father who was only two steps away, wearing a strict black suit but not showing any signs of age. 1.8 meters tall, with silver-purple hair, the 35-year-old Jinghui Atobe exudes the charm of a mature man, especially his exquisite face that has not aged at all, which is a must-have weapon for both young and old women.

Jing Luo peeked at her father, whom she had not seen for two years, from the corner of her eye, while subconsciously observing the environment around the hospital.

"Jingluo, I heard that you have returned to China, so I want to see you." Atobe Jinghui said in a cold voice that seemed to be missing, but unfortunately, Jingluo looked at his father's face with a paralyzed face as always, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched .

"Also, I have a friend's son. I heard that he has a physical problem. Haven't you been studying medicine in the UK? I want to see how your learning achievements have been over the past few years." The clever daughter is still very satisfied. She has never needed someone to take care of her since she was a child, and she has won numerous awards in her studies. Even when she went to the UK to study medicine, she passed the exam secretly by herself.

It's just that if a girl is excellent, she will eventually belong to someone else.

As long as he thinks about this, even though he feels that his daughter is more suitable to be the heir of the Atobe family than his own son, Atobe Jinghui never thought of letting his daughter run the company and inherit the family.

Seeing her father with a paralyzed expressionless face even after seeing her for several years, Jing Luo also felt a little bored.

Speaking of which, Xiaojing is as proud as a daffodil, his father is as serious as a paralyzed face, and his mother is a gentle lady from a family. In addition, he likes to go to theaters. It seems that his family is really interesting.

However, is the father's friend the father with the little facial paralysis?It seems that I haven't heard that the little facial paralysis is sick in the hospital, but I heard that there seems to be something wrong with his hands. It seems that I should find time to see him when I am free.

Thinking of this, Jing Luo silently nodded in her heart.

"Here we are." Atobe Jinghui walked to the door of the closed ward in the innermost corridor, and squinted at his daughter.

Jing Luo stepped forward helplessly, knocked lightly on the door of the ward with her right hand, and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, is anyone there?"

"Who is it?" Seiichi Yukimura, who was sitting on the bed and looking at the scenery outside the window that was not blocked by the curtains, suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and immediately pulled up the quilt that had just fallen on his waist La, leaning against the wall, opened the door and said, "Please come in."

Jing Luo, who heard the gentle, magnetic and pleasant voice, was slightly taken aback for a moment, thinking, the voice just now seems to have never been heard before, it seems that it really is not a small facial paralysis.

But, does father have other friends?

"Go in soon." Atobe Jinghui urged her daughter to stop moving after knocking on the door.

"Oh." Jing Luo nodded, pressed the handle of the door directly, twisted it, pushed the door open and walked in.

"You are?" Looking at the girl who stepped in, Yukimura didn't find any memory about her in his mind, so he wondered if the girl had gone to the wrong place.

It wasn't until seeing another black figure walking out from behind the girl that Yukimura suddenly smiled: "Uncle Atobe, you are here."

"Jingshi, are you feeling better today?" Atobe Jinghui's tall figure directly passed his daughter, walked not far from the hospital bed, and asked worriedly.

Jing Luo, who had never seen her father so gentle, couldn't believe that the worried and caring man in front of her was her father with facial paralysis in the name of being unreasonable.

If it wasn't for knowing that the father didn't have any illegitimate children or illegitimate daughters outside.

Moreover, the appearance of the father and the boy lying on the hospital bed did not have the slightest similarity.

Jing Luo really wanted to doubt whether this handsome boy in front of her was her "brother".

Speaking of which, the word "beautiful" was originally used to describe a girl's good looks.

But in Jing Luo's view, the boy in front of him who was half lying on the hospital bed was weak and fair-skinned but not less elegant. He was not inferior to this word at all, and it could even be said to be even worse.

"Thank you uncle for your concern. My health has improved a lot today." Yukimura smiled slightly, and the elegance that greeted him was like an ancient gentleman.

"Jingshi, this is my daughter, Keiluo Atobe, she is a doctor who just returned to China, you can try to ask her to help you see your condition, if she can't cure or slow down your condition, You can drive away as you like." Atobe Jinghui pointed at his daughter casually, and didn't help to say anything nice at all, and almost said rudely, "Let it be your disposal".

Listening to what her father said, Jing Luo always felt that she was paying for the phone bill, not a penny, and free shipping to help you home.

No human rights at all.

"Uncle Atobe, this is not good! Ms. Jingluo, she..." Yukimura showed embarrassment, and his tone was a bit hesitant.

"What's your name, Miss Jingluo, Jingshi, you can call her Xiaoluo." Atobe Jinghui waved his hand, not being able to refuse.

"Little Luo." Yukimura smiled friendly at Jing Luo.

Jing Luo smiled back at him, and when he bowed his head, she secretly gave him a supercilious look.

Call yourself Xiaoluo, this is a treatment that even Xiaojing doesn't have.

My father really treats him differently. Obviously, when Xiaojing called himself that, his father said that Xiaojing was not a gentleman at all. How come this place called "Xingcun" has no principles at all.

"It's really rude, Jingluo, when Jingshi calls you, you should answer. Also, call Jingshi politely, brother." Atobe Jinghui immediately turned pale when he saw that his daughter was dealing with it so casually. Shen, scolded softly.

"Hello, brother." Jing Luopi smiled politely towards Yukimura.

Seeing that Jingluo and Jingshi were getting along well (not), Jinghui Atobe raised his hand and looked at the watch he was wearing, and found that it was time for the company to hold a meeting, so he immediately told Jingluo to be good. Treat Jingshi.

Wait until Jinghui Atobe left.

Before Jing Luo could speak, Seiichi Yukimura, who had been smiling all the time, immediately changed his expression, becoming extremely gloomy.

Jing Luo looked at Yukimura Seiichi, who had changed his face so quickly, and said slightly mockingly in her heart: Acting school.

But he still smiled and said: "Jingshi, is it? I heard that you are sick, why don't I help you feel the pulse."

When Yukimura Seiichi saw the girl in front of him suddenly smile, he felt bad.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Yukimura Seiichi didn't even see how the girl walked, but he walked up to him in a blink of an eye, and grabbed his right hand that was placed on the quilt.

Although Jing Luo wanted to scare Yukimura Seichi, she still took his pulse seriously, and found that the meridians in the boy's body were emitting cold air from the bones, especially the wrists and knees.

Jing Luo, who rarely encountered such a special illness, frowned, calmly stretched out her inner strength, and stretched towards Yukimura Seichi's meridians.

"You are a doctor!" Suddenly, Seiichi Yukimura, who was lying on the hospital bed, said this knowingly.

"Yeah, why..." Jing Luo raised her head subconsciously, suddenly, her eyes went dark, and she found herself suddenly appearing in a place where she couldn't see anything.

Surrounded by darkness, Jing Luo wanted to stretch out her hand to explore the direction, but found that she couldn't feel the existence of her arm.

Jing Luo was astonished, she couldn't believe that such an unreal thing suddenly happened to her.

Seiichi Yukimura, who was half leaning on the hospital bed, looked at Keiluo Atobe, who was waving her hands wildly with a look of astonishment in front of her, her purple eyes seemed to be mocking: "If you want to heal me, then start with me. Let’s talk about it after we get rid of the five senses.”

Jing Luo found that her five senses had completely disappeared. She couldn't see, touch, hear, or smell. She probably couldn't even eat.

As a Jing Luo who has gone through three worlds and has become a foodie, she can hardly imagine the painful fact that she will not be able to eat in the future.

So, when Yukimura Seiichi thought he had achieved his goal and was smiling slightly, he pinched Yukimura Seiichi's delicate face with one hand, smiled slyly, and said, "I got you."

"You can see me." Yukimura looked shocked, completely unbelievable that someone could come out of his five senses extinction domain.

As a senior tennis player, Yukimura can certainly tell that Keiro Atobe is the kind of girl who has never played tennis.

But now, she unexpectedly came out of her domain.

A person who can't play tennis at all can get out of his field in just a few tens of breaths.

Could it be that this field is useless to ordinary people?

how is this possible.