[Comprehensive] Today's pear is also lucky E

Pulling out the thermometer from her mouth, Shisui raised it over his eyes, and carefully looked at the temperature displayed on it - barely reaching the 38c mark.

"I don't have a fever..." Zhishui heaved a sigh of relief, got up and put away the thermometer, and looked at Huali, who was lying on the bed and seemed to be in a bad condition. He hesitated, and took out the clothes from the cabinet Pass it to her: "Huali, change your clothes, I'll take you to the hospital."

Huali closed her eyes and nodded slowly. Zhishui was worried that she didn't hear clearly, and when she wanted to repeat it in her ear, Huali had already sat up and started to take off her shirt.

Zhishui was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away immediately, and coughed in embarrassment: "...let me know when it's changed."

Hearing the sound of rustling clothes rubbing behind him, Zhishui lowered his eyes and waited silently, until Huali called him softly, then he turned and walked to her bed, then squatted down: "Come on up .”

Huali rubbed her eyes, and climbed up along Zhishui's back. After wrapping her arms around his neck softly, she half-opened her eyes and said without energy: "School...have you asked for leave?"

"..." Zhishui frowned and remained silent for a while, then picked her up and walked outside, "I'm asking for leave, Huali, don't worry."

"Is that so..." Huali's voice sounded softer, and it was almost inaudible if you didn't listen carefully.

Konoha Hospital can be said to be overcrowded during the war, but the situation has not improved much in peacetime. The hospital is full of ninjas injured in missions, and doctors rush through the aisles.

When Zhishui carried Huali who was about to fall into a coma on his back, he went directly to Dr. Kondo he often went to. Fortunately, Dr. Kondo had no patients there.When Shisui put the pear on his back on the chair, Dr. Kondo came over and looked at her curiously: "Shisui, is she...?"

"She is Yakumo Huali," Zhishui bent down and shook Huali's shoulders with her eyes closed tightly, "Huali, wake up, we are at the hospital."

Dr. Kondo looked thoughtfully at Shisui who had a worried expression, and couldn't help but smile secretly, and then asked him, "What's wrong with this child?"

"Suddenly said that she had a headache in the morning, and her consciousness was a little confused." Zhishui saw Huali opened her eyes slightly, and then he was relieved. "I thought she had a fever at first, but the temperature is still within the normal range. Dr. Kondo, please help me." Let's see."

"I see," Dr. Kondo put his hand on her forearm, green chakras gradually appeared in the palm of his hand, but his brows became tighter and tighter, and he withdrew his hand after a while, raising his head in doubt Looking at Zhishui, "Does this child have some blood succession boundary or family secrets with particularly serious side effects?"

Zhishui was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head: "No, she is not a ninja, that...why do you ask?"

"A large number of cells in this child's body are dying rapidly, and at the same time, some cells are rapidly dividing," Dr. Kondo paused, and stretched out his hand to touch Huali's forehead. The temperature in his hand was indeed not high. It is normal for the human body, but it is very unusual that the process in her body is going on at a speed dozens or even a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people."

"Generally speaking, the medical ninjutsu we use also stimulates cell division to a certain extent and promotes the speed of wound healing..."

"Wait!" Zhishui interrupted him suddenly, looked up at him seriously and asked, "The healing speed?"

"Yeah," Dr. Kondo nodded. Seeing that Shisui had a strange expression, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Did you think of anything?"

Zhishui frowned and lowered his head, looking at Huali who was leaning on the chair sullenly, with a dazed expression: "Huali...she has a very strong self-healing ability, even without any special treatment, she will recover faster than ordinary people There are many."

Dr. Kondo was silent for a while, then sighed lowly and said, "Shisui, this child may really have a fever."

Zhishui raised his head in confusion: "But her temperature..."

"Probably before her fever symptoms appeared, the body has already started to heal itself, let the damaged cells and virus-infected cells die, and quickly divide new ones to replace them," Dr. Kondo pushed the bridge of his nose "It's normal for her to feel tired or confused when the cells in her body are replacing so quickly. She should be fine soon."

"Is that so..."

Zhishui suddenly showed a joyful expression, Dr. Kondo frowned and glanced at Huali, pushed Zhishui out of the door forcibly, stood in the corridor and closed the door, and then said in a calm voice: "I haven't finished my words yet. , Zhishui, the number of times a cell can divide in a lifetime is limited. When we usually use medical ninjutsu to treat, it will not have a significant impact, but for a child like this, every time he is injured or sick, he will quickly Her self-healing ability...is reducing her lifespan."

Every injury or illness...is reducing lifespan.

Zhishui froze there, and suddenly remembered that in that world, Huali had been seriously injured several times, but he recovered quickly, and Zhishui never thought about it.

His fist was clenched tighter and tighter, he hesitated for a long time before closing his eyes, and slowly said word by word: "If she doesn't get hurt or get sick again, how long can she live?"

"Even I don't know about this kind of thing." Dr. Kondo lowered his head and looked at the ground for a long time before he approached Shisui and said in a low voice. The problem is happening, she is almost equivalent to accelerating cell division all the time, probably...not more than 30 years old."

"..." Zhishui's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body trembled uncontrollably, "Is there any... way to recover?"

"Generally, if this kind of self-healing ability is not caused by ninjutsu, then the remaining possibilities are either personal physical characteristics or genetic factors. We... can't change it."

When she returned to the consulting room, Huali seemed to have come to her senses. She sat there with her eyes wide open and felt uneasy. When she saw Zhishui push the door in, she smiled: "Zhishui!"

Zhishui walked up to her and touched her head: "Does your head still hurt, Huali?"

Huali tilted her head to feel it for a while, then shook her head: "It doesn't seem to hurt much."

"...Really?" Zhishui paused, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up, "The doctor said you are fine, let's go, let's go home."

Huali nodded and stood up. When she walked past Dr. Kondo, she felt that the doctor looked at her very complicatedly, but she didn't understand why.

Could it be that she has some terminal illness and Zhishui is hiding it from her?

With this possibility in mind, Huali burst out laughing first, Zhishui looked down at her: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing." Huali quickly waved her hand, and then took Zhishui's arm affectionately, "I feel like nothing is wrong now, and my energy is very good. I can go up to the tenth floor without panting."

"..." Zhishui's steps froze, and then he walked forward slowly, but he didn't respond to her words as usual, and his expression was very heavy.

"Well, Zhishui," Huali finally sensed something was wrong, tugged at his sleeve and said, "Did something happen?"

"Huh?" Zhishui was pulled by her, as if he just came back to his senses, he almost immediately looked away, and then laughed twice, "It's just some troubles on the mission, Huali doesn't have to worry."

When walking out of the hospital, it started to rain lightly again, Zhishui was in a hurry when he went out, and he didn't bring an umbrella, Huali looked up at the gloomy sky, curled her lips a little depressed: "It's raining again Yeah, it's been raining a lot lately."

The people who came out of the hospital left one by one under umbrellas. Huali saw that Zhishui was standing motionless at the door and had no intention of leaving, so she raised her head and asked him, "Should we wait for the rain to stop? The rain is not very heavy, I think We can go back directly..."

"No!" Zhishui immediately refused, and the hand holding her gradually tightened. He frowned and looked at the gradually wet ground, "Huali, don't get wet, I'll borrow an umbrella."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Huali and walked to the hospital. Huali blinked and looked at Zhishui's back, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. Although she almost had a fever after being drenched in the rain, Zhishui was a little too nervous. up.

After returning home, Shisui went out to return the umbrella again, Huali lay on the window and watched the rain outside the window, but a person suddenly appeared by the window, looking at her with a big smile, it was Uchiha Yuto.

Huali froze, and immediately wanted to go back and close the window, but he pressed the window tightly. Huali knew that she couldn't hold him down, so she let go of her hand tactfully, and then walked into the house.

"Wait, Huali," half of Youren's body was about to come in through the window, his eyes sparkled with curiosity, "Is it true that you said you came from another world last time?"

Huali rolled her eyes, sat on the sofa with her back facing him and didn't want to pay attention to him, unexpectedly asked with some reluctance: "Hey, is it true? Really?"

"So what if it's true," Huali replied impatiently, "What, are you going to arrest me and torture me?"

"No, hey, Huali," Youren looked at her with a smile, "I believe in you, in exchange, can you tell me about that world?"