[Gintama] Riding on the back of the Silver Dragon

The next morning, she was woken up by a faint crackling outside the door.

The sound was regular, and it took her about a minute to determine that it was someone chopping firewood in the yard outside the house, while she dressed and struggled to straighten her long, matted natural curly hair. Finally, the doctor opened the door. As expected, the man in the yard had his long hair tied up and his sleeves rolled up. He was sitting on a small bench and chopping firewood. When he saw her, he greeted her leisurely. :

"Good morning, Doctor Renjian, did you sleep well last night?"

She looked silently at the side of the man. There was already a stack of firewood half a person's height neatly stacked there, which was enough for her to burn until the Chinese New Year, and there was still a faint scent of rice in the air. , if she guessed correctly, it was the smell coming from the direction of her kitchen.

"It's okay...you got up really early, why are you chopping firewood?"

"I got up around five o'clock. After I got up, I felt that I couldn't bother you to see a doctor for Jinzhu. I thought that I was idle anyway, so I might as well help you with some housework that I can do. Ah, I used the kitchen a bit. , is it okay?" Songyang temporarily put down the ax in her hand, and pointed in the direction of the kitchen, and she was sure that what she just smelled was the aroma of breakfast.

"It's okay, it's okay... But, I didn't say that the medical expenses are free." After hesitating for a long time, she honestly said what was in her heart. Although she was a little embarrassed, if she saw the doctor for free, it would be a good idea. The clinic should not be able to continue.However, she didn't expect the young man to respond indifferently: "Oh, let's count it as a mental damage fee. After all, it is a deep sin to come here to bother you in the middle of the night and delay a woman's beauty sleep."

Well, she had nothing to say, and the doctor raised the white flag of surrender to the youth in his heart.But get up at five o'clock, until now... "You must have been chopping firewood for two hours, right? Why haven't I heard the sound?" She asked doubtfully, and Songyang answered her after a little thought: "No Ah, after I got up, I wiped the floor and the table first, then dusted it, and after I cleaned it up, I started to boil water and cook breakfast, but I saw that there was not enough firewood, so I chopped firewood for a while, ah, I have filled the water bottle, breakfast is in the pot, you can eat it anytime if you are hungry.”

"...Where are you from, Miss Tianluo?"

"It's too much, I don't look like a woman at all, right? At least I'm Mr. Snail." The young man protested with a smile, ignoring her "Is this what you care about?" Fighting with a little firewood, suddenly, a boy's cough came from near the living room, and the woman ran over reflexively.

The boy Gaoshan opened his eyes and seemed to have fully woken up. His cough was very hoarse. Seeing this, she picked up a disposable paper cup and handed it over.

"If there is phlegm, spit it in, don't swallow it."

The boy accepted it very obediently, and sat up slowly. She took a thick haori from one side and put it on for him. The boy coughed loudly, mixed with retching, and she slowly helped him pat on the back.After he finished coughing, the doctor took the paper cup and threw it away, and asked:

"Takasugi-kun still need to sleep for a while?"

The young man looked a little shy, with his eyelids lowered, wondering if it was because of some fever, his face was blushing, and his voice was a little muffled, "I've caused you a lot of trouble, I'm sorry, doctor."

"Your teacher already apologized on your behalf last night, so don't think too much about it, the patient should have a good rest." She reached out and touched the boy's forehead, as expected, the temperature was much normal than last night However, when she touched the boy's ear again, she found that it was still as hot as ever.The doctor half advised and half forced the boy to lie down, tapped his forehead with his hand, and said very seriously:

"If you really feel that you have caused me trouble, it was not the emergency room last night, but that you were already feeling unwell before yesterday, but you tried to be brave and didn't tell the teacher. As a result, it got worse and you developed a fever, which made the teacher feel sick. And the doctor is worried for your own good."

"Especially your teacher, when he came here behind his back last night, I was shocked. I rarely saw him so anxious. You, you have to say sorry to Mr. Songyang, understand? ?”

"I...I see." The young man turned his face slightly, as if avoiding her sight, and she stopped preaching, but tucked the quilt tightly for him, and asked softly: "Is it cold? Do you want to?" Let me bring you another quilt? Ah, by the way, are you hungry? We’re going to have breakfast later, and I’ll bring you a bowl too. You can take medicine after you’ve eaten, and you’ll heal faster if you take medicine. Yo."

"I'm not a child anymore, don't coax me like this!" The boy turned his face and shouted in protest, but what he saw was her covering her mouth, smiling like a successful prank, Gao Shan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed too out.

The man outside the house took another look at the warm atmosphere inside the house, a beautiful smile curved his mouth, and then happily walked to the kitchen, where the white porridge in the pot was cooked just right.The doctor said that the sick teenager can only eat a light diet, so he chose to cook plain porridge.Just when he had just filled three bowls and was about to serve the doctor and Takasugi, his keen hearing allowed him to catch the conversations coming from the clinic door, one was the doctor, the other...it sounded familiar no matter what.

Just after appeasing the boy Takasugi, seeing that it was almost time to open the door, the doctor stood up and opened the door of the clinic, but just as he opened the door, he saw two teenagers who were about the same age as Takasugi standing on two trees at the door of the clinic. Turning around under the bare persimmon tree, their little faces were flushed with cold, and when they saw her finally open the door, their eyes lit up, and they rushed to her in a hurry.

One is a handsome boy with smooth black hair like Matsuyo, and the other is a curly silver-haired boy like her. She really remembers that these two children are students of Matsushita Village School, just like Takasugi. The name should be...

"You are Mr. Guihe from Matsushita Village School..." The silver-haired boy looked at her expectantly, but the woman racked her brains for a while before she came up with a name, "Jin Shi-jun?"

"It's Yinshi, Yinshi!" The silver-haired boy corrected loudly angrily, and she quickly apologized. "So, did the two students come to me to visit the sick Takasugi-kun?" She smiled and bent slightly to keep eye level with the two young boys, but Gintoki turned her face away, pretending to say:

"Who... who is here to visit that guy! Whether that guy Takasugi is sick or not is none of my business, it's just that Mr. Songyang didn't come back yesterday, so we're worried!"

"Hey, Gintoki, you seemed to be the first one to notice something was wrong with Takasugi last night, and you were the one who went to call Mr. Songyang with a worried face."

"Shut up the wig! Who wanted to come to see the doctor with the teacher last night? Wasn't it you?"

Looking at the two children who were tearing each other down in front of her, she tried her best not to laugh out loud.Sure enough, like the sick boy Takasugi, children of this age are quite dishonest, but this is also their cuteness.

"Gintoki? Kotaro? Why are you two here?" Songyang who rushed over after hearing the sound saw an expression of "Doctor Hasumi is watching the show, and the two naive teenagers are still hurting each other." The other party almost grabbed the collar” funny scene, considering that the doctor was still present, he hesitated for a moment before deciding not to give the two bear children the “iron fist of love”.After seeing the teacher, the two children quickly bypassed the doctor and surrounded them.

"Teacher Matsuyo! Takasugi/Is that short guy alright?"

Look, there are still a few very friendly classmates. The doctor folded his arms and looked playful, the three masters and apprentices. When Songyang said that Takasugi was fine, the two of them exhaled at the same time.The young man called the doctor over for breakfast, and then he seemed to remember something, showing a troubled expression, "I don't know if I've cooked enough for Gintoki and Kotaro."

"If it's not enough, give them my share. I have the rice balls I specially made last night to eat." The doctor, who had watched enough drama early in the morning, expressed that he was in a good mood and didn't mind giving up his breakfast at all. Yang resolutely objected, "Then it's better if I come to have a meal. After all, it's better to eat fresh food. It's already bothering the doctor so much. How can I feel good about it?"

"Okay, then I'll bring you the rice balls? After all, I'd rather eat hot food." I accepted Songyang's kindness very simply, which immediately provoked the boy from Yinshi to complain: " So straightforward! Don't you even refuse?"

When they saw the young man Gaoshan who was resting, there was a flurry of nonsense. Gaoshan, who was still sick, saw the two buddies as if he had recovered, and immediately started to fight with them. When taking the rice ball in the past, Songyang rewarded Yinshi and Gui with an iron fist, which made them calm down.Looking at the big and small people drinking porridge and eating rice balls, the doctor is holding the bowl in his hand, and he just wants to feel that it is the first time that so many people have breakfast together in my clinic. It is really lively. .

The north wind is howling outside the window, but the house is still very warm, and the New Year is coming soon.

The author has something to say: Mr. Songyang Sansan, Mr. Songyang Sansan, who can clean, cook, take care of children and warm the bed (?), you deserve it.

Songyang: I don't look like a woman, do I?At least Mr. Snail.

Hasumi: Uh...Actually...Occasionally, it's easy to be misunderstood.