Net King Whale Fall

Sanada Ling was mad at Kudo, she didn't want to talk to him for the time being, so she hurried away and stayed where it was cool.

Kudo Shinichi coughed dryly, "Isn't this a plant? It can grow again, right?"

But he only got Sanada Ling's cold stare, and Kudo Shinichi touched his nose and stopped talking. He really didn't notice this problem at the time.

Kudo Shinichi turned to another question stiffly, "The doctor said you can be discharged?"

"Well, in a day or two, you can go back after a final inspection."

That's good. In fact, Sanadaling is fine. There is no point in continuing to be hospitalized. The key is to go home and take good care of your body.

As for Sanada Ling's most important mental problem, she is not in a hurry for a while. She will go to Osaka to study soon, and Uncle Hattori will arrange everything, including the psychiatrist. This is something that Sanada Ling agreed to after she resisted. .

Sanada Ling couldn't be allowed to escape from this matter any longer, she had to accept doctor's intervention and treatment.

But after falling into the water, he thought that Sanada Ling knew in her heart that at least she wouldn't be so resistant anymore. This is a good sign.

Thinking about the problem, Kudo Shinichi subconsciously went to his pocket with both hands, and found a small cloth bag of coral fleece, ah, almost forgot about it.

Kudo Shin put something in Sanada Ling's hand, "Mr. Amuro asked me to bring it to you."

"what?"

"It should be something like salary."

Kudo Shinichi scratched his hair, "Mr. Amuro said that he had been to the hospital before, but he went back at an unfortunate time."

"I didn't open the things, but carrying something like gemstones and crystals is also a thank you gift."

Sanada Ling took a look, "Didn't you mean to return the favor? You don't want to be rewarded for saving your life last time."

Kudo Shinichi thought for a while, "Maybe it's Mr. Amuro who thanked you. Just accept the things. You don't feel bad about holding them. Besides, Mr. Amuro will not regret taking them back."

Having said all this, Sanada Ling didn't continue to push and push, picked up the small cloth bag and shook it, and a purple crystal rolled out of it, cut into the shape of a water drop, not particularly expensive, but The advantage is that the color is clear and clean, exquisite and exquisite.

The crystal is good, holding the crystal will not burn your hands, Mr. Amuro will not make a mistake even if it is a gift.

What's more, with the nature of Mr. Amuro's real work and the way she will go in the future, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future, and it is similar to talking about colleagues, and this favor can always be repaid.

On the last day, the general physical examination was over, and Sanada Ling was called to the office by Director Ninzu for a separate questioning.

Doctor Ninja looked at the various examination results on the table, especially Sanada Ling's brain MRI. The location of the blood clot was very dangerous.

"Are you really not going to tell the elders at home?"

Sanada Ling refused very seriously, "Dean Ninzu, thank you for your concern, I can understand what you mean, and I also know that you are doing it for my own good."

Dean Ninzu frowned slightly, usually after the polite words of gratitude were finished, the real topic would be.

"However, Dean Renzu, these things have been in the past for a long time, there is no need to find out again, the current situation is just right, isn't it?"

"I also hope that Dean Ninzu can understand my feelings. Regarding my real case, there will be no third person here except you and me." Including your son Yushi Ninzu.

Sanada Ling didn't say the last sentence, but she believed that Dean Ninzu would know.

Dean Ren Zu let out a long sigh in his heart, maybe he really has a generation gap with the little girl in front of him.

He is a doctor and the patient's privacy will of course be protected, plus the Minister of Criminal Affairs, he will not say anything more.

The bullet holes on Sanada Ling's body, and that blatantly protective gesture, even Sanada's family members don't know about it, let alone him as an outsider. Some things really don't need too many people to know.

Fundamentally speaking, he is a very ordinary doctor, at most he has a rich family background. Because of this, he doesn't really want to get involved in matters related to the police station.

"I assure you that today's conversation will not be shared with a third person."

Sanada Ling nodded slightly. This is the doctor, the person who brought her back from the line of life and death. Of course she respected, "Thank you very much for your understanding, I have caused you trouble."

Dean Ninzu waved his hand, "It's all trivial, it doesn't matter, I asked you to come here because I have another matter to talk about."

"Have you felt anything unusual recently? About your own body."

Sanada Ling looked at the solemn expression on his face, and carefully recalled the recent situation, "Occasionally have headaches and insomnia, do these count?"

Headache?Dean Ninzuzu tapped the table with his index finger, "What kind of pain is it? Is it a burst of pain or a sudden violent throbbing pain? When will the pain be severe?"

Sanada Ling paused, "It happens in bursts, and it will be more obvious at night, but not many times."

Dean Ninzu confirmed the conjecture in his heart, but he still couldn't help suggesting, "Sanada-san, I still hope that your elders are by my side."

Sanada Ling blinked slightly, and Dean Ninzu was sure, and she was almost sure, "Is there something wrong with my eyes? The blood clot in the brain is going to transfer?"

Dean Ninzu was slightly stunned, "You know?"

Sanada Ling nodded affirmatively, "I know more or less, Dr. Matsuno told me."

That being the case, Dean Shinozu turned on the photo light, "I have contacted Dr. Matsuno and compared your initial MRI results, and found that the edges of the blood clots are a little fuzzy."

"If it is said to be displaced, the optic nerve next to it is the most likely to be compressed, and it will cause blindness for a short time."

"But according to your current physical fitness, you can't bear craniotomy at all. I don't agree with relatively minor minimally invasive surgery. My suggestion is to use medicine."

"Of course, this is just a possibility. The blood clot hasn't moved, it's just a vaccination in advance."

Sanada Ling is very aware of her body, she has been severely injured in a short period of time, new injuries and old injuries, it is impossible to have another operation, this is too debilitating.

"Dean Ninzu, thank you for your concern, I am ready."

Dean Renzu looked at her still calm expression, and his eyes were even more indifferent. He even wondered if he himself made too much fuss.

"President Ninzuzu, you also said that it was only a short-term blindness. Doctor Matsuno also told me that I would be temporarily blind after the blood clot moved. I believe the doctor's judgment."

"Since it's not permanent blindness, then I have nothing to worry about."

"Dean Renzu, you can rest assured to take medicines, I can take both Chinese and Western medicines."

Dean Ninzu put away the astonishment in his eyes. A young girl who just graduated from junior high school knew that she would go blind one day in the future, but she didn't feel nervous or afraid at all, as if what they were talking about was not about blindness but about eating tomorrow morning. The problem.

This child's mind is really stable, he has such a stable mind at such a young age, no matter what field he is engaged in in the future, his achievements will not be low.

Knowing that he couldn't persuade him anymore, Dean Renzu only gave a few emphatic words of advice, and then let him go.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Dean Ninzu sighed, he is really old, and he does not have the courage of a child.

The next day, Sanada Ling set foot on the road back to Kanagawa. She watched the scenery flashing past the window in the car, and her eyes were a little dazzled. It was too difficult. After this hospitalization, she never wanted to Went to the hospital.