Chapter 531: Shuji Tsushima, who is about to drink medicine
"Ah..." Tsushima Shuji turned over and lay on the bed.
His eyelids drooped weakly.
"So boring..." he whispered.
Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa are checking the room at the moment.
He ignored the young man's complaints.
The broken mirror in the bathroom appeared intact again at this moment. Of course, it was replaced with the same mirror as before.
The game console under the coffee table is still there, but the remaining snacks are gone.
"It's been discovered..." Amuro Toru and Midorikawa Mu looked at each other.
Butler Tanaka must have noticed it, but he didn't say a word.
"Bourbon——"
"Scotland--"
"Did you hear, I'm so bored-" The young man kicked his legs unhappily and rolled twice on the bed.
"How about you... take on a mission?" the blond man suggested after thinking for a while.
Shuji Tsushima: Huh?
"Mr. Tanaka will bring the doctor later, right? Kaa still needs to see the doctor, so let's forget about the mission." Scotland shook his head.
"I can't see anything anyway, it's a meaningless move." The young man lay on the bed, unable to see his expression, and could only hear the unhappy indifference in his tone.
Shuji Tsushima is a genius with a genetic defect.
Shuji Tsushima vomits blood and has nosebleeds from time to time, all due to genetic defects.
Just like a genetic defect in folded-eared cats.
The organs in Shuji Tsushima's body seemed to be failing all the time.
This is why those doctors gave the diagnosis of doomed early death.
Because according to the speed at which Osamu Tsushima treats internal organ failure, it would be a miracle for him to live to the age of fifteen.
Blood clotting is slow, and once bleeding occurs, it may develop into major bleeding.
This is the result Tsushima Shuji wants them to see.
It is also a result that humans can detect.
As for the truth about Shuji Tsushima’s physical condition...
It's just death and rebirth again and again.
It is being destroyed all the time, and it is being reorganized all the time.
I feel the pain of destruction and reorganization almost every minute and every second.
This is the price of sobriety.
He is crazier than a madman and more sane than everyone else.
Only in extreme chaos can ultimate clarity be born.
…
"Master Xiuzhi, are you still awake? The doctor is here." Butler Tanaka knocked on the door.
"Come in." The boy's voice came after a few seconds.
Butler Tanaka opened the door.
The young man sat up from the bed and glanced at the two people who entered the door.
"This is Dr. Kitagawa..." Mr. Tanaka introduced, pointing to the man behind him.
In fact, everyone knows each other even if no introduction is needed.
After all, this Mr. Kitagawa has blond hair, gray eyes, elegant and handsome appearance, and wears gold-rimmed glasses.
Surprisingly, it was Dr. Kitagawa who had been a psychiatrist for Tsushima Shuji for a period of time.
However, it seems that the other party no longer practices psychiatry and has switched to another department.
"Hello, young master." Dr. Beichuan smiled politely, as if it was his first time meeting him.
"Yeah." The black-haired boy with wild eyes was sitting on the bed wearing a white shirt, his eyes calm.
He looked like he didn't know the other person.
Toru Amuro and Mutsu Midorikawa looked like they were seeing each other for the first time and didn't care about each other.
The first meeting between doctor and patient.
The scene is very harmonious.
Dr. Beichuan took out a medical kit, took out a stethoscope from the medical kit, and put it on.
Then through his shirt and bandage, he heard Tsushima Shuji's heartbeat.
Tsujima Shuji looked at the man who was listening carefully to his heartbeat, and silently lowered his eyes.
So Dr. Beichuan discovered that the stethoscope seemed to be broken and he could no longer hear the heartbeat.
Dr. Kitagawa: Am I listening to the corpse?
The gray eyes under his glasses looked at Tsushima Shuji in confusion.
The black-haired boy smiled.
"How are you, doctor?" Butler Tanaka asked anxiously.
"Hmm..." Dr. Beichuan took off his stethoscope and observed it, pondered for a moment, and then put it on again.
Is the stethoscope not broken?
When he listened to the boy's heartbeat again, it was finally no longer the terrifying silence.
A faint and irregular beating sound was heard.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Then his face became stiff again.
This heartbeat is irregular.
But if you put in Morse code...
The frequency of the heartbeat can be translated as "idiot".
You can actually control the frequency of your heartbeat...
As expected, it makes me almost unable to suppress the existence of another self.
but……
Using this method to curse people...
It's a very clever and irreproducible childish move.
"Has the young master not taken medicine for a while? You have to take medicine." The doctor with blond hair and gray eyes smiled sincerely.
Shuji Tsushima:……
"What? Master Shuji hasn't taken any medicine recently? You two..." Butler Tanaka sounded panicked, looking at Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa, but suppressed his anger.
Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa, who have never seen Kaa take medicine:...
They didn't even know where Kaa's medicine was, so how could they get the other party to drink it?
"Master Xiuzhi, where is your medicine?" Butler Tanaka asked with worried eyes.
Shuji Tsushima:……
medicine……
He does have a lot of these things.
After all, I was forced to take them with me every time I came out of the hospital.
Even if he never eats it.
Because once Tsushima Shuji became ill or worsened, he went directly to the emergency room for rescue.
After rescuing the body, it was useless to take medicine, so it could only rely on an ancient prescription to warm and replenish the body.
Moreover, the effects are extremely slow, and there is no guarantee that you will not get sick after taking the medicine.
It can only be said that... taking medicine will make Tsushima Shuji feel better?
So Shuji Tsushima has a lot of medicinal packages.
As for where it was stuffed...
The young man's eyes wandered.
"Master Xiuji..." Butler Tanaka urged.
"...It's on the bottom floor of the cabinet in the apartment." Tsushima Shuji said helplessly.
"I'll send someone to get it right away." Butler Tanaka immediately turned around.
Shuji Tsushima: But I don’t want to take medicine at all...
"Then I'll take my leave first." Dr. Beichuan put away his things, picked up the medical kit and prepared to leave.
"Doctor Beichuan." The young man stopped him.
"Do you have any instructions?" Dr. Beichuan stopped, reached out to hold up his glasses, turned around and asked with a smile.
"You probably don't want to live in the Tsushima family." The young man said with a smile.
She has quite the momentum that if she dares to say that she misses you, she will be gone.
"Compared to other unfamiliar guys, I should be the most suitable, right?" The man with blond hair and gray eyes smiled with a gentle look on his face.
Shuji Tsushima: ...you, a black doctor who used false evidence to deceive people, really dare to say that.
Obviously, apart from listening to the heartbeat, I can't do anything else.
Oh, and we can also dissect and suture.
"Don't worry, although I really want to do this, my profession does not allow me to live in Tsushima Residence..." Dr. Kitagawa's voice sounded very helpless.
The profession he mentioned was naturally not a doctor.
It's the black market intelligence dealer——Rongme.
As an information dealer who often appears in major communication venues in the dead of night.
If he stayed at Tsushima's house, he probably wouldn't be able to go out at night.
The business of information dealers is no longer possible.
His value has been greatly reduced.
"That's great. Welcome to play next time~" The black-haired boy waved his hand with a bright smile.
No one sent the doctor, and the doctor silently carried the medicine box and left alone.