After driving the car to a clinic in the center of Leibo Street, control the driver to help Dazai out of the car, and use the ability to change the driver's memory to give him the order to leave.

Supporting Osamu Dazai, he kicked open the wooden door of the clinic. A doctor in a white coat rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned. No money to leave."

I helped Dazai, who was in a semi-conscious state, to sit on the sofa, took out the wallet from his pocket, and threw the card that Dazai had given to Dazai on the table under the surprised expression of the bald doctor: "It doesn't matter how much it costs, now Treat him immediately."

The doctor picked up the card and swiped it on the POS machine, then walked to me with a smile on his face and looked gently at Dazai's abdominal wound, and then transferred Dazai to the operating room for suturing with the help of his daughter Rei Kobayakawa.

Leaning on the wall outside the operating room, staring at the sign that said "in operation", thinking about everything that happened tonight, today is the "beast" assassinating Dazai, and there will be other organizations to trouble him in the future. He must quickly find a powerful organization to rely on.

I opened Dazai's cell phone, and to my surprise, his cell phone didn't have a password set. I looked at an unread message in the information section, and after I clicked on it, it was the message I sent him: [I will never take you in. , you'd better find a hotel or hotel to live in now! 】

He stared at this message with a complicated heart for a while, pressed the delete button to see the message was cleared, then closed the phone, closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and opened his eyes suddenly to look at the sound of the operating room door opening. The mobile hospital bed pushed out by Rei Kobayakawa.

Walking quickly to the front, Dazai was lying on it with a face as white as a ghost, and turned to Rei Kobayakawa: "How is he?"

Kobayakawa Ling pushed the mobile hospital bed forward, and I was helping on the other side. She glanced at me and said, "The suturing operation is going well, but the gentleman lost a lot of blood and probably needs to recuperate for a while."

I nodded to show that I knew and moved Dazai to the bed in the ward with her. Rei Kobayakawa pointed to my clothes and said hesitantly, "Could it be better for you to change your clothes first."

I looked at the shorts and navel-baring outfit on my body, and looked at Rei Kobayakawa in a weird silence: "I'm sorry for your trouble."

After changing into the clothes that Rei Kobayakawa found for me, I washed my face casually, sat on the chair in front of the hospital bed and watched Dazai who was on an IV and decided to keep vigil here.

The doctor in this clinic is a money fanatic, that is to say, as long as he gives more money, he will agree to any request. The money I gave is not too small, so Dazai got this single room with simple facilities but absolutely clean, and he was hospitalized in Dazai They are also responsible for the food during the recovery period.

When Dazai woke up, it was already noon the next day, his eyes turned to look around, and when he saw me, he wanted to get up but the wound on his abdomen hurt, and he grinned his teeth.

Speechlessly, I got up and shook the hospital bed, and the moment he opened his mouth to say something, I stuffed the thermometer in my hand into his mouth: "Shut up first, and talk later."

During the period when he was taking his temperature, I went out and brought in his patient's meal and put it on the dining table of the hospital bed. I took off the thermometer and checked his temperature. It was a normal low-grade fever that the doctor said.

"Zhiyinjiang, I don't want to eat these." Dazai's slightly coquettish voice reached my ears, and I looked helplessly at the meat porridge and side dishes in front of him: "The conditions in Leibo Street are not very good. Only these are the ones you can eat first.”

Dazai pursed his lips reluctantly, picked up the spoon with the hand that was not dripped and drank the porridge slowly, I sat back on the chair, picked up an apple and peeled it.

After finishing his porridge, Dazai leaned on the hospital bed and looked at me: "What are you going to do next?"

I glanced at him and continued peeling apples: "After you recover from your injuries, I will beat you up violently, and take revenge for being tricked by you this time."

"Are you planning to stay here until I recover from my injury?" Dazai, who understood what I meant, looked at me with bright eyes.

Me: "Just to beat you up."

"Miyin-chan, you are really not being frank," Dazai picked up his mobile phone on the small table, turned it on and asked me in silence, "Where did that unread message on my mobile phone go?"

I threw the peeled skin into the trash can, took a bite and said vaguely: "I don't know."

Dazai stopped in mid-air with his hand that was about to pick up the apple, put it down abruptly and complained to me with a speechless face: "Zhiyinjiang, I am also an injured person after all, how can I peel an apple and not give it to the injured person to eat for myself."

I glanced at him: "Your hand is not injured, so you can cut it yourself if you want to eat."

He raised his IV drip hand: "I am dripping with this hand, I can't peel an apple with one hand, and I just want to eat the apple you peeled, Zhiyinjiang."

A vein popped up on my head, and I took out an apple from the fruit plate and stuffed it directly into Dazai's hand: "Then eat it with the skin on, it's natural and pollution-free, and I heard that most of the nutrition of apples is concentrated in the peel. Eating more is good for your body."

Dazai put the apples back into the fruit bowl and said willfully, "Then I still won't eat it."

Me: "You're so self-willed, are you still a child?!" Seeing Dazai's petty temper at this time, he picked up the apple resignedly and began to peel it.

Seeing me peeling an apple, Dazai's expression softened: "Because I want to experience the feeling of being pampered by you, Zhiyin-chan. Seeing the way you tolerate me, Zhiyin-chan, I feel that it is not so difficult to continue living."

I stuffed the peeled apple into his hand: "Are you an idiot? How could I do something to spoil others?" Seeing Dazai eating the apple silently, I was a little confused, but I still asked, "What will you do in the future?" What do you plan to do?"

Dazai swallowed the apple in his mouth and thought for a while: "In the future, I will probably stand on the side of good people and make some contributions to Yokohama."

I nodded to show that I knew, then lowered my head and played with the phone, without any intention of talking to him, I took my phone away with a hand with strong knuckles, I looked up dissatisfiedly at Dazai and reached out to grab the phone.

Dazai avoided my hand with his mobile phone, and looked at me helplessly: "Let me tell you, since I'm already awake, how about you take a rest?"

I stopped preparing to snatch the phone again, and frowned pretending to be puzzled: "I'm resting well."

Dazai pointed to my eyes with an expression of believing that you have ghosts: "Look at the bruises in your eyes, you haven't closed your eyes since last night until now, Zhiyin-chan, right?"

Somewhat annoyed, he grabbed the phone and turned it on: "This is my business, you don't need to worry about it." After thinking about it, I felt that I was a little ungrateful and had a bad attitude towards an injured patient, so I closed the phone and looked at Dazai: "Thank you If you are concerned about me, then I will take a break, and if you have anything to do, call me."

Dazai was a little uncomfortable by my quick change of attitude. He blinked his eyes and looked at me happily. He moved his whole body to the edge of the hospital bed and patted the place he vacated. He looked calm and reliable. : "Come on... the bed is warmed up for you, Zhiyin-chan, you can rest at ease, and leave the rest to me."

Looking at Dazai's actions at this time, I feel that I have been molested. The thought that I have a bad attitude towards him just now is my brain twitching.

Standing up and rewarding him with a slap on his head, under the tearful gaze of him covering his head, he put the folding bed against the wall flat, went out to ask Kobayakawa Rei to borrow a quilt, set mental restrictions on the entire ward and put on clothes Lie down and catch up on sleep so you won't be overwhelmed at night's vigil.

I was awakened by the sudden mental fluctuations. The bald doctor who just got up from the clinic knocked symbolically on the door, and before he could open the door, he went to the hospital bed to check the condition of Dazai's wound, and asked some questions as usual. , at Dazai's strong request, the solution was to help Dazai go to the toilet instead of going to the toilet on the hospital bed.

After Dazai came back from the toilet with a disheveled face, he refused to eat dinner, and I was a little embarrassed to ask why.I asked him twice again, and Dazai's answer was extremely firm. Regarding his more willful behavior since he was injured, I reluctantly packed dinner into a thermos, and planned to ask him again later.

"Excuse me, there is a man named Akutagawa Ryunosuke in the clinic who said he wanted to see Dazai," said the doctor at the clinic, and glanced at Dazai on the bed. "Let me ask the patient's name."

Seeing the doctor's small movements, I squinted my eyes and felt a little displeased. This guy didn't come to ask Dazai's name, but to confirm whether he was still in the ward.And saying Akutagawa Ryunosuke's name proves that the bald doctor has been prepared for a long time, and he probably wants to pay me off so that he can go to Dazai to collect the high bounty offered by Hong Kong and Hei.

Looking at Dazai helplessly: "Your fanboy is here, do you want to meet him?"

"It's just my former subordinate, I don't want to see him," Dazai looked at me with a smile, "Please, Chiyin-chan."

"I see," I waved to Dazai to make him feel relieved. I walked to the doctor who was smiling quietly and looked at him quietly. Fell to the ground.

Dazai tilted his head pretending to be puzzled: "Zhiyin-chan, what are you doing?"

I ignored Dazai's pretentiousness at this time, and handed him the gun I snatched from the middle-aged good man: "There is something wrong with this doctor, you use this gun to defend yourself."

Dazai took over with a look of emotion on his face: "Zhiyinchan, you are so kind to me, it seems that I only have..."

I gave Dazai a head-kowtow with black lines all over my head, and smiled at him with the utmost gentleness: "If you talk lightly about me again, I'll wring your head off."

As soon as I entered the clinic, I saw Ryunosuke Akutagawa standing in the middle of the clinic. He was even thinner than before, his face was gloomy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he showed a morbid state of being ready to kill at any time.

When he saw me, he showed a bloodthirsty smile, and his tone was low and dark: "If you find you, you will find Mr. Dazai, take me to see him immediately."

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