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Chapter 913 Chablis: I really owe you all

"Hurry, send him to the teacher..." Scotland's tone was calm, but his eyes showed anxiety.

"I can't die, my heart is here..." Tsushima Shuji pointed to his chest.

"And the bullet passed through here..." He pointed to a place less than one centimeter away from the heart.

???????That's where the bullet went through.

????????A bloody hole, and then an area on the chest.

"How could I be joking with my own life? Of course I am sure of it." His voice sounded as angry as silk, but he still said it in an understatement.

?????????Scotland found a blanket and wrapped Shuji Tsushima, then rushed outside with him in his arms.

?????????"You can't joke with your life?" Bourbon followed behind with a sarcastic smile.

?????????You don’t take life seriously at all.

????????Whether it’s someone else’s or your own.

?????????That guy Kaa...

The blond man lowered his purple eyes and watched expressionlessly as Scotland put the man into the car, naturally got into the driver's seat, then started the car and stepped on the accelerator.

"Leave it to me to drive," he said.

????????At least he is very confident about the speed of racing.

????????The car rushed out of the underground garage, drove through the night, and headed towards Chablis' laboratory.

???????Scotland in the car was talking to Chablis.

?????????"Kaa has been shot..." As soon as the Scottish words left his mouth, Chablis's disbelieving voice came from the other side.

?????????"Kaa was shot???Did you perform some dangerous mission? Or did you do something?" Chablis, who was still eating instant noodles in the laboratory late at night, pulled the gun from his head

Pulling out a few hairs, he asked in an irritated tone.

"It's not a mission..." Scotland smiled bitterly and looked at his friend who was driving the car with an expressionless face, and the pale boy lying in the back seat with his eyes closed.

"If it's not a mission, then he committed suicide again?" Chablis asked as he scratched his head.

???????This again...

???????Scotland is a little helpless.

?????????How many people did Kaa commit suicide in front of to make everyone's impression so profound?

"You can say that...although it's a bit complicated." Scotland's tone was helpless and a little tired.

"Anyway, we'll be there soon, Kaa needs treatment." He said to Chablis.

?????????"I know, send it here, faster, if he doesn't get to me before... we will all die, believe me." Chablis wiped his face, his expression

pain.

????????He doesn’t want to die yet.

????????There are still a bunch of experiments waiting for him to do.

?????????"You must come here quickly." Chablis warned again and again.

????????Started to clean up the environment in advance.

"Faster." Scotland hung up the phone and said to Bourbon.

????????Bourbon didn’t say anything and drove silently.

???????? He has stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and is already at the fastest speed.

After the car stopped, Scotland quickly rushed into the laboratory with people.

????????The journey was smooth to Chablis’s laboratory.

Chablis looked at the two students he had raised since childhood and sighed, then took the boy wrapped in a dark blanket, but felt wet in his hands.

???????The dark blanket couldn't see any blood stains, but it was already soaked in blood.

???????Chablis's expression was a little ugly.

?????????This amount of bleeding...

Tsushima Shuji was asleep along the way, or in other words, he was poking at his other self.

?????????"Come and feel it together, it really hurts."

?????????"It should be more painful if it's doubled. It's scary just thinking about it."

?????????"Come on, come on."

????????As if the current pain is not enough, I have to call another person to come over and feel double the pain.

????????After shooting, he started poking at the opponent, poking all the way.

"I'm almost there." The little man in white clothes said calmly.

Shuji Tsushima is undergoing a blood transfusion. He has type AB blood, and Chablis has already prepared the blood type.

????????Chaplis treated the wound skillfully.

When he was working as a black doctor, he often dealt with wounds like this, but it was rare for him to encounter wounds like this... that penetrated directly.

"Your suturing skills seem to have deteriorated." The young man who was about to die opened his eyes and said.

?????????"You are still awake..." Chablis was startled.

????????With this amount of blood loss, the other party can still remain conscious...

???????Incredible.

?????????"Go back... No one else may be able to deal with your wound..." Chablis said with dejected eyes.

?????????I really owe these brats.

????????I have to be the chief surgeon at night, and I still have to be said that my skills have deteriorated.

"How do you feel now?" Chablis asked with a sigh.

????????It would be bad if the light comes back.

"I'm very happy." Tsushima Shuji said lightly.

"...I'm asking about physical sensations." Chablis asked tiredly.

?????????I know that suicide makes you feel happy, but can you pay attention to your body?

?????????"My body...well, I feel a little pain, and I feel dizzy after losing too much blood, and my brain feels a little heavy. It may be due to too much blood loss and insufficient oxygen supply. Apart from these, there seems to be nothing else...

"Tsujima Shuji felt it and said casually.

?????????"...Don't say it so easily." Chablis's expression became distorted.

????????[Dazai Osamu applied to enter] the mechanical female voice reminded.

"Let him in..." Chablis took off his bloody gloves and rubbed his face.

???????The first trouble comes.

????????The moment the laboratory door opened, a man in white hurriedly walked in.

?????????Scotland pulled Bourbon behind him.

???????After all, Osamu Dazai... is a little crazy.

????????It would be bad if we directly retaliate against Bourbon.

?????????However, the man in white didn't pay attention to Bourbon, as if he didn't see him at all, and walked to Tsushima Shuji alone.

?????????reached out his hand and touched the boy's newly bandaged wound.

When Tsushima Shuji felt the double pain, his body couldn't help but tremble.

Dazai Osamu in white also trembled.

????????The two looked at each other expressionlessly.

????????I could read the painful emotion in the other person’s eyes.

???????Although Chablis used anesthetics, the anesthetics had no effect on Tsushima's treatment.

???????Everything is real.

?????????But in the eyes of the other three people, it was Osamu Dazai who showed an expression of forbearing pain when he touched Shujia Tsushima's wound, and he vaguely looked... like he was going crazy.

Dazai Osamu in white did not speak or move his hand.

????????There is a kind of calm before the storm.

????????When Chablis covered his face and turned around, feeling that he was about to be angered, the man in white stretched out his hand and pressed the wound that had just been stitched, and blood immediately overflowed.

?????????Tsujima Shuji:...It hurts, it hurts——

Why doesn’t Dazai Osamu in white speak? Because it’s so painful that he can’t speak.

????????But he still refused to let go like a masochist.

"Have you...touched enough?" Tsushima Shuji asked with a trembling voice.

?????????It really hurts!

"I'm very heartbroken..." The man in white said with a cold look and tone.

"I said, I will have the same wound as you..." He said this, as if he was about to take out a gun from his arms and shoot himself a bullet in the next second.

?????????"Don't touch me——" Tsushima Shuji suddenly waved his hand away.

????????If this guy fires another shot and feels the pain again, it will be four times the pain.

????????And he still can’t die!!!

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