"The medicine to be prepared later is also a big problem..." Kitagawa Murakami said as he walked out when the elevator door opened.
Okiya Subaru also followed and walked out.
After all, his purpose is to buy ingredients, and of course he has to actually buy them.
The car Kitagawa Murakami drives is similar to his temperament, it is a black Mercedes-Benz.
Okiya Subaru drove away behind him in a red car that was not very similar to his temperament.
As soon as we got out of the parking lot, we went our separate ways.
Okiya Subaru also had no intention of following him, that was too blatant.
Naturally, someone will contact the other party.
After all, Kitagawa Murakami is a greedy doctor.
For money, any kind of surgery is performed, without even asking about the source of the organ or the identity of the patient.
What's more, it's just a diagnosis result.
When Subaru Okiya was heading to the mall, Osamu Kitagawa, who was driving, held up his glasses with one hand and showed a smile.
Since the young master wants to be sick in such a big publicity, he must want to let other people, or some people, know about it. In this case...
Of course I have to promote the other party well.
Let’s start with the young master’s downstairs neighbor.
Of course, professional ethics are also required. He can only reveal it inadvertently and cannot discuss the patient's condition with others openly.
This is the basic rule.
As for whether the neighbor downstairs will remember...
Kitagawa Murakami felt that the other party knew how to do it. After all, the other party listened very seriously at that time.
Even if you look at the so-called menu.
But her attention was definitely on what he said.
I always feel that there is something wrong with the neighbor living downstairs from the young master. Do you want to investigate?
No, forget it, this is not his business, after all...
The young master did not pay.
To do your part for a fee is the way of doing things.
It's not okay to do things for others for free.
…
The apartment on the other side.
Bourbon looked at the boy lying on the bed looking like an ordinary kid and couldn't help but complain.
"What do you need so much medicine for? You don't know how to take it anyway," he said coolly.
Tsushima Shuji himself has a lot of medicine, and the ones sent by Butler Tanaka can be said to be endless.
Various ancient prescriptions are always delivered, along with the medicinal materials.
But Shuji Tsushima never eats it.
Just like a rebellious teenager who refuses to take medicine even when he is sick, he never bows his head.
Bourbon and Scotland used to pretend to prepare medicine for Tsushima Shuji, until later... they found that the plants on the balcony were almost mutating, and they stopped doing this.
Because Tsushima Shuji would pour the medicine he did not take into the flower pot.
The plant has not withered, it is still alive and well, but the color has become a little strange... Hmm.
Moreover, it would emit a strange smell. In order to prevent the balcony from being filled with such distorted plants, Bourbon and Scotland did not prepare any medicine for Shuji Tsushima.
Occasionally, the other party would take the initiative to take medicine, which was obtained from unknown sources, or even poison.
On several occasions, Bourbon and Scotland saw Tsushima Shuji preparing to inject mercury into his body, or even drink mercury...
However, they stopped him in time, so Tsushima Shuji had no subsequent physical problems.
Therefore, the medicines Tsushima Shuji asked Kitagawamura Shu for were basically of no use.
"Medicines are not necessarily meant to be taken, right?" Shuji Tsushima was lying on the sofa, one hand naturally hanging on the edge of the sofa, and was licked enthusiastically by the white Shiba Inu who had caught the opportunity.
"When I'm outside, I can pretend to be careless and show it to others inadvertently." He raised his other hand as if he was looking at something.
"For example, I suddenly vomited blood and half-bent over. One after another pill bottles fell out of my clothes and rolled to other people's feet. Then they picked them up and took a look at the pills..."
"Even if you don't understand it, if you want to know it, you will definitely understand it."
"It was so natural and unintentional that I let others know about my condition..."
"How weak, pitiful, and helpless I am." Shuji Tsushima said with melancholy eyes.
"Weak...helpless..." Bourbon twitched the corner of his mouth.
Can any of these words be related to this guy?
Carrying a sniper rifle with one hand and easily dragging people around ten times, is this? Weak?
As for being pitiful and helpless...
Everyone who gets along with this guy is bullied by him, right? Even if he resists, he has never succeeded. Taking Bourbon himself as an example, is he still pitiful? Still helpless?
Who is the pitiful and helpless one?
"Isn't it?" Tsushima Shuji blinked his eyes, deliberately pretending to be ignorant and naive, and asked innocently.
"Don't be like this, I want to hit you." Bourbon stretched out his hand and pushed the boy's face aside, speaking in a subtle tone.
Although the other party does not feel any violation in doing so, but...
I don't know why, but this attitude makes people want to beat him.
"Hey..." Tsushima Shuji puffed up his cheeks and took out a breath of air.
"Let's go to Kotenguyama Park now!" Tsushima Shuji suddenly sat up straight and said as if he had a sudden thought.
"Now? You really think about it." Bourbon raised his eyebrows and looked at each other with Scotland, but he didn't show any surprise.
On the contrary, both of them have become accustomed to each other's sudden thoughts.
It was even very natural and routine for me to get up and pack my luggage skillfully.
Because Tsushima Shuji always comes up with unexpected ideas, so...
Their duffel bags are always ready, and suitcases are not needed for short trips.
After all, they only need two or three sets of clothes, and then... weapons are enough, and the weapons will be carried with them.
"As soon as Dr. Kitagawa suggested that I go outside to relax, I went there immediately. This can reflect my active cooperation with the treatment and my desire to recover." Shuji Tsushima said seriously.
"Then let's go." In the blink of an eye, Bourbon and Scotland had packed their things, and even packed Shuji Tsushima's share.
Bourbon was carrying his own bag, and Scotland was carrying two people's bags, standing in front of Tsushima Shuji and saying.
Tsujima Shuji looked at the extremely high efficiency of the two people, was silent for a moment and lay back on the sofa.
"Suddenly I don't want to go anymore. I'm so tired." He said weakly.
"It's okay, you don't have to leave by yourself." Bourbon showed an expected smile and directly grabbed the person up and dragged him away.
The luggage is all packed, what if we don’t leave?
Harrow and Madara, who had long been accustomed to their owners leaving from time to time, sat calmly, watching the three of them leave the apartment, and then watched the door of the apartment being closed.
The apartment fell into dead silence once again.
Harrow returned to Bourbon's room, while Madara was lying leisurely on the balcony, wagging his tail and blowing in the wind.
As for the owners who left? They will come back anyway, right?
PS: Don’t buy the next chapter yet, I haven’t finished coding it yet. Just wait until I finish writing the replacement to prevent theft. But it doesn’t matter if you buy it. Anyway, the number of words in the subsequent updates will not be less.
[You can buy it, but the chapter name cannot be changed, damn it]