Chaoguang
Chapter 79 Calm down
Chapter 79 Calm down
Sanada Ling turned the corner and went to the supermarket to buy two bottles of drinks to take back.
Kirihara Chi also looked at the time, "Ling, where did you go? Why did it take you so long to come back?"
"I ran into a classmate on the road and chatted for a while."
Sanada Ling put the bento in the drawer, she doesn't want to eat now, nor does she have the appetite.
On the way back, Sanada Ling had already swallowed two pills mixed with a drink, but now the medicine didn't take effect, and her cheeks still twitched and hurt.
Ringing the bell to end get out of class, Sanada Ling looked at the sky outside and slowly packed her schoolbag, always having a bad feeling.
As for Kirihara Chi, he had to run out with his tennis bag as soon as the bell rang.
Sigh silently, why is life so hard.
When Sanada Ling returned home, her eyes sank when she saw the strange vehicles in the yard.
Even though she was mentally prepared, Sanada Ling's eyelids still twitched slightly when she saw the person sitting on the stool.
Because this person is not the family doctor of the Sanada family, but Yagyu Hiroshi's father, the director of Kanagawa General Hospital.
One is a family doctor and the other is the dean of a hospital. It is clear at a glance which one is stronger and which is weaker.
She can guarantee that ordinary doctors won't see it, but she can't be sure that the director of the hospital won't see it either!
Shouldn't the dignified dean of the first hospital be very busy?There are so many intractable diseases and life-threatening cases waiting for you to deal with, why do you come here?
Mrs. Sanada beckoned and called him over, "Ling, this is Uncle Yagyu, I met him at the hospital before, come over to say hello."
Sanada Ling: "Uncle Yagyu, good afternoon."
Dean Liusheng smiled gently, "Good afternoon, long time no see Lingsang."
Sanadaling smirked, yes, long time no see, I just came out of your place and met again.
Mrs. Sanada smiled and clapped her hands, "That's just a coincidence. The family doctor is out on business and can't come over. It just so happens that Zongsuke came to visit. Why don't you just take a look at the wound on my niece's face? Girls always have wounds on their faces." It's worrying, right?"
Dean Yagyu: "Indeed."
Sanada Ling: Yes, what a coincidence.
"How about I go up first..."
Dean Yagyu took out sterile gloves from his suit pocket and asked while putting them on, "What's wrong?"
Sanada Ling: No, nothing happened.
"Thank you very much, Uncle Yagyu."
Dean Yagyu: "You're welcome, this is my duty, you sit on the chair first."
Mrs. Sanada gently held Sanada Ling's hand, "Ling, don't be nervous, just take a look, it will be fine soon."
Sanada Ling didn't like to shake hands with others, but now she couldn't care less about it. She slowly stretched out her hand wearing a rubber glove, tearing off the tape on her face.
At this moment, Sanada Ling's heart beat more and more slowly, and even her breathing was slowly calming down.
When the gauze was removed, a slender scratch came into view. The wound was not deep, the edge was slightly red and swollen, and there were traces of iodophor around the skin.
"Is Ling's wound a new medicine?"
Sanada Ling leaned back slightly: "I went to the infirmary at noon."
Dean Liusheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the wound, "Fortunately, it is not recommended to bandage this kind of wound too thickly, and it is fine to expose it directly."
Sanada Ling choked when his hand touched it, a pain like a knife pierced his brain, and when he heard his voice again, his eyelids trembled, and he said vaguely: "It's too ugly."
Dean Liusheng smiled lightly, and put the gauze back on her, "Don't worry, this kind of wound won't leave a scar, just be careful not to scratch it, and you can also apply some ointment to remove the scar after the scab falls off."
Sanadaling: "Thank you, Uncle Yagyu."
The Sanada family who had been watching from the side were also slightly relieved, fortunately nothing happened.
"It's getting late for Zongsuke, let's stay for dinner together, everything is ready."
"That's right, I'm hungry too."
"You boy."
Sanadaling stood up: "Auntie, I'll go back to my room and put down my schoolbag."
"Well, let's go, come down to eat later." Knowing that Ling's face was fine, she was also relieved.
"Okay, come down now."
The next day, Sanada Ling swallowed two pills before going out, but the effect of the medicine was not obvious, and the review was negative.
"Brother, Yukimura-senpai."
Genichiro Sanada nodded, "Let's go together."
He had learned from his mother yesterday that Ling was just scratched, and he felt more at ease.
Sanada Ling looked up helplessly, "Senior Yukimura, do you still want to take a look?"
Yukimura Seiichi tilted his head, "Will Na Ling let me see?"
Sanada Ling stared at the other party's beautiful face, silent for a moment, "Until the wound on my face has completely disappeared, I will not let anyone see it." Especially you.
Seemingly understanding the look in her eyes, Yukimura Seiichi laughed, all flowers bloomed in an instant, everything revived, and Sanada Ling's eyes were shaken for a moment.
Although she didn't dare to say it, she couldn't help complaining in her heart, why did God have such a partial view when creating man?
The three of them walked slowly towards the school side by side. At noon, Sanada Ling even went to the library to make up all the notes left behind and handed them over to the president before slowly heading towards the infirmary. .
"dong dong"
"Come in," said Nakaoka Asami, who not only didn't go back to Osaka yesterday, she didn't even go out of the school gate, and spent the night squatting on the small bed in the cubicle.
"Officer Nakaoka, good afternoon."
Nakaoka Asami stared at the girl's face in front of her, trying to find a flaw in her plain expression, but unfortunately there was none.
"Good afternoon, come with me."
It was still exactly the same as yesterday, even the sitting position did not change.
Asami Nakaoka put on the gloves, "I'm tearing off the mask on your face now, it may tear your wound, bear with it, you can call out if it hurts."
Sanada Ling nodded and closed her eyes.
Nakaoka Asami suddenly felt that her last sentence was just nonsense. The mask was torn from top to bottom. It was okay at the beginning, but there were some beads of sweat on the skin.
When she carefully walked around the wound, she suddenly felt something was wrong. The lower part of the mask was almost completely covered with dried blood, sticking to the right half of her face. The oozing blood stagnated at the junction of the mask and the neck, and it had turned into darkness. The color, with the tearing of the mask, meanders down.
"Ah! You crazy girl! Don't you feel pain?"
"After bleeding so much, you didn't say a word! Is your brain broken? Will you die if you say it hurts?!"
"Ah! You crazy girl, how urgent is it that you have to do this!"
Sanada Ling helplessly comforted, "Officer Nakaoka, please calm down."
"I can't calm down, don't tell me to calm down!"
Anyone who saw the wound that had been treated yesterday turned into such a look, the anti-bleeding powder had been wiped away, and half of the face was covered with coagulated blood.
But she wouldn't be like this if she was an adult, but in front of her was just a child, ten years younger than her, how could she be so indifferent.
It was as if those wounds, those pains were not on her body at all.
"I will tell the Headquarters, I will tell the Headquarters Hattori everything about these two days!"
Sanada Ling was silent for a moment, "I'm sorry, your hard work yesterday was wasted, and I will trouble you to continue helping me."
Asami Nakaoka clenched her teeth, and after a moment of stalemate, she resigned herself to applying medicine, wiped off all the blood stains on her face and neck, disinfected the wound again, and applied medicine powder.
When putting on the gauze, he warned in a low voice, "If you don't want to leave scars on your face, the wound must not be injured again. Don't take off the gauze easily, don't get wet, take good care of your wounds these days, and take medicine on time."
"I see, thank you, Officer Nakaoka, I will definitely pay attention."
Nakaoka Asami handed her two boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs, thought for a while and handed over all the remaining painkillers.
"I'm going back to Osaka by car in an hour, but I'll still be here on Friday."
If today is Wednesday and Friday, "Will two days be too rushed?"
"No," Nakaoka Asami replied, "Since I have accepted the task, I will not leave until I see your wound healed. I will come back on Friday to change your dressing, and I will send you a text message when the time comes. You remember to come here."
Sanada Ling's eyes moved slightly, "I see."
"Okay, let's go quickly." Seeing you makes me feel good.
"be careful on the road."
Sanada Ling put on the blood-stained mask, got up and left.
For the next two days, Sanada Ling'an recuperated, took medicine on time, didn't touch it when it hurts, endured it, kept her facial muscles smooth, and didn't make any expressions, um, although she usually doesn't have any expressions Bar.
I received a text message notification on Friday, but this time it was not at noon, but after school in the afternoon.
Asami Nakaoka lifted the gauze and carefully observed the recovery of the wound, "It's okay, the blood is no longer oozing, and the wound is slowly scabbing. I can give you another medicine."
As he spoke, he carefully applied a black ointment with a strange smell to the wound along the texture of the muscles.
"What is this?"
"The special medicine used by our police for gunshot wounds is not sold outside. It is too expensive, but the smell is a bit unpleasant. Bear with it, it will dissipate after a while, just get used to it. "
Sanada Ling frowned and couldn't help holding her breath. The smell was too bad, worse than durian.
"Okay," another piece of clean gauze was attached, Nakaoka Asami took off the gloves, and waved vigorously at the end of the nose, it was too smelly.
"When is the next dressing change?"
"It's not urgent. You are growing very well now. It will take about four or five days for the medicine to be fully absorbed. You should pay attention to keeping it and don't touch it."
"Okay, got it."
Asami Nakaoka took off her white coat and was about to leave with her bag, "Okay, I'm in a hurry."
"In such a hurry?"
"Hey, there is a case recently, and the bureau is very busy. I have to go back quickly, let's go."
"Be careful on the road."
Asami Nakaoka waved her hand and strode away.
case?As soon as Sanada Ling had a certain thought, it was instantly dispelled. Forget it, it's better for her to be quiet during this time.
Last night, Kudo called and scolded her again. As for why she scolded her, needless to say, she could guess, it must have been known by Hattori Heiji when Police Officer Nakaoka reported the news, and Hattori told Kudo again.
Then, she was scolded bloody.
The tone was so angry that if she stood in front of him, she would probably kick her directly. It is better to rest at home and recuperate, it is safe.
After all, she didn't want a scar on her face either, it would be too ugly.
Sanada Ling hurried out with her schoolbag, the compartment was airtight, the windows were not open, the air in the room was not circulating, and the smell of the ointment became stronger.
It's too bad, no, she has to go outside to let the smell go before she can go home.
(End of this chapter)
Sanada Ling turned the corner and went to the supermarket to buy two bottles of drinks to take back.
Kirihara Chi also looked at the time, "Ling, where did you go? Why did it take you so long to come back?"
"I ran into a classmate on the road and chatted for a while."
Sanada Ling put the bento in the drawer, she doesn't want to eat now, nor does she have the appetite.
On the way back, Sanada Ling had already swallowed two pills mixed with a drink, but now the medicine didn't take effect, and her cheeks still twitched and hurt.
Ringing the bell to end get out of class, Sanada Ling looked at the sky outside and slowly packed her schoolbag, always having a bad feeling.
As for Kirihara Chi, he had to run out with his tennis bag as soon as the bell rang.
Sigh silently, why is life so hard.
When Sanada Ling returned home, her eyes sank when she saw the strange vehicles in the yard.
Even though she was mentally prepared, Sanada Ling's eyelids still twitched slightly when she saw the person sitting on the stool.
Because this person is not the family doctor of the Sanada family, but Yagyu Hiroshi's father, the director of Kanagawa General Hospital.
One is a family doctor and the other is the dean of a hospital. It is clear at a glance which one is stronger and which is weaker.
She can guarantee that ordinary doctors won't see it, but she can't be sure that the director of the hospital won't see it either!
Shouldn't the dignified dean of the first hospital be very busy?There are so many intractable diseases and life-threatening cases waiting for you to deal with, why do you come here?
Mrs. Sanada beckoned and called him over, "Ling, this is Uncle Yagyu, I met him at the hospital before, come over to say hello."
Sanada Ling: "Uncle Yagyu, good afternoon."
Dean Liusheng smiled gently, "Good afternoon, long time no see Lingsang."
Sanadaling smirked, yes, long time no see, I just came out of your place and met again.
Mrs. Sanada smiled and clapped her hands, "That's just a coincidence. The family doctor is out on business and can't come over. It just so happens that Zongsuke came to visit. Why don't you just take a look at the wound on my niece's face? Girls always have wounds on their faces." It's worrying, right?"
Dean Yagyu: "Indeed."
Sanada Ling: Yes, what a coincidence.
"How about I go up first..."
Dean Yagyu took out sterile gloves from his suit pocket and asked while putting them on, "What's wrong?"
Sanada Ling: No, nothing happened.
"Thank you very much, Uncle Yagyu."
Dean Yagyu: "You're welcome, this is my duty, you sit on the chair first."
Mrs. Sanada gently held Sanada Ling's hand, "Ling, don't be nervous, just take a look, it will be fine soon."
Sanada Ling didn't like to shake hands with others, but now she couldn't care less about it. She slowly stretched out her hand wearing a rubber glove, tearing off the tape on her face.
At this moment, Sanada Ling's heart beat more and more slowly, and even her breathing was slowly calming down.
When the gauze was removed, a slender scratch came into view. The wound was not deep, the edge was slightly red and swollen, and there were traces of iodophor around the skin.
"Is Ling's wound a new medicine?"
Sanada Ling leaned back slightly: "I went to the infirmary at noon."
Dean Liusheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the wound, "Fortunately, it is not recommended to bandage this kind of wound too thickly, and it is fine to expose it directly."
Sanada Ling choked when his hand touched it, a pain like a knife pierced his brain, and when he heard his voice again, his eyelids trembled, and he said vaguely: "It's too ugly."
Dean Liusheng smiled lightly, and put the gauze back on her, "Don't worry, this kind of wound won't leave a scar, just be careful not to scratch it, and you can also apply some ointment to remove the scar after the scab falls off."
Sanadaling: "Thank you, Uncle Yagyu."
The Sanada family who had been watching from the side were also slightly relieved, fortunately nothing happened.
"It's getting late for Zongsuke, let's stay for dinner together, everything is ready."
"That's right, I'm hungry too."
"You boy."
Sanadaling stood up: "Auntie, I'll go back to my room and put down my schoolbag."
"Well, let's go, come down to eat later." Knowing that Ling's face was fine, she was also relieved.
"Okay, come down now."
The next day, Sanada Ling swallowed two pills before going out, but the effect of the medicine was not obvious, and the review was negative.
"Brother, Yukimura-senpai."
Genichiro Sanada nodded, "Let's go together."
He had learned from his mother yesterday that Ling was just scratched, and he felt more at ease.
Sanada Ling looked up helplessly, "Senior Yukimura, do you still want to take a look?"
Yukimura Seiichi tilted his head, "Will Na Ling let me see?"
Sanada Ling stared at the other party's beautiful face, silent for a moment, "Until the wound on my face has completely disappeared, I will not let anyone see it." Especially you.
Seemingly understanding the look in her eyes, Yukimura Seiichi laughed, all flowers bloomed in an instant, everything revived, and Sanada Ling's eyes were shaken for a moment.
Although she didn't dare to say it, she couldn't help complaining in her heart, why did God have such a partial view when creating man?
The three of them walked slowly towards the school side by side. At noon, Sanada Ling even went to the library to make up all the notes left behind and handed them over to the president before slowly heading towards the infirmary. .
"dong dong"
"Come in," said Nakaoka Asami, who not only didn't go back to Osaka yesterday, she didn't even go out of the school gate, and spent the night squatting on the small bed in the cubicle.
"Officer Nakaoka, good afternoon."
Nakaoka Asami stared at the girl's face in front of her, trying to find a flaw in her plain expression, but unfortunately there was none.
"Good afternoon, come with me."
It was still exactly the same as yesterday, even the sitting position did not change.
Asami Nakaoka put on the gloves, "I'm tearing off the mask on your face now, it may tear your wound, bear with it, you can call out if it hurts."
Sanada Ling nodded and closed her eyes.
Nakaoka Asami suddenly felt that her last sentence was just nonsense. The mask was torn from top to bottom. It was okay at the beginning, but there were some beads of sweat on the skin.
When she carefully walked around the wound, she suddenly felt something was wrong. The lower part of the mask was almost completely covered with dried blood, sticking to the right half of her face. The oozing blood stagnated at the junction of the mask and the neck, and it had turned into darkness. The color, with the tearing of the mask, meanders down.
"Ah! You crazy girl! Don't you feel pain?"
"After bleeding so much, you didn't say a word! Is your brain broken? Will you die if you say it hurts?!"
"Ah! You crazy girl, how urgent is it that you have to do this!"
Sanada Ling helplessly comforted, "Officer Nakaoka, please calm down."
"I can't calm down, don't tell me to calm down!"
Anyone who saw the wound that had been treated yesterday turned into such a look, the anti-bleeding powder had been wiped away, and half of the face was covered with coagulated blood.
But she wouldn't be like this if she was an adult, but in front of her was just a child, ten years younger than her, how could she be so indifferent.
It was as if those wounds, those pains were not on her body at all.
"I will tell the Headquarters, I will tell the Headquarters Hattori everything about these two days!"
Sanada Ling was silent for a moment, "I'm sorry, your hard work yesterday was wasted, and I will trouble you to continue helping me."
Asami Nakaoka clenched her teeth, and after a moment of stalemate, she resigned herself to applying medicine, wiped off all the blood stains on her face and neck, disinfected the wound again, and applied medicine powder.
When putting on the gauze, he warned in a low voice, "If you don't want to leave scars on your face, the wound must not be injured again. Don't take off the gauze easily, don't get wet, take good care of your wounds these days, and take medicine on time."
"I see, thank you, Officer Nakaoka, I will definitely pay attention."
Nakaoka Asami handed her two boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs, thought for a while and handed over all the remaining painkillers.
"I'm going back to Osaka by car in an hour, but I'll still be here on Friday."
If today is Wednesday and Friday, "Will two days be too rushed?"
"No," Nakaoka Asami replied, "Since I have accepted the task, I will not leave until I see your wound healed. I will come back on Friday to change your dressing, and I will send you a text message when the time comes. You remember to come here."
Sanada Ling's eyes moved slightly, "I see."
"Okay, let's go quickly." Seeing you makes me feel good.
"be careful on the road."
Sanada Ling put on the blood-stained mask, got up and left.
For the next two days, Sanada Ling'an recuperated, took medicine on time, didn't touch it when it hurts, endured it, kept her facial muscles smooth, and didn't make any expressions, um, although she usually doesn't have any expressions Bar.
I received a text message notification on Friday, but this time it was not at noon, but after school in the afternoon.
Asami Nakaoka lifted the gauze and carefully observed the recovery of the wound, "It's okay, the blood is no longer oozing, and the wound is slowly scabbing. I can give you another medicine."
As he spoke, he carefully applied a black ointment with a strange smell to the wound along the texture of the muscles.
"What is this?"
"The special medicine used by our police for gunshot wounds is not sold outside. It is too expensive, but the smell is a bit unpleasant. Bear with it, it will dissipate after a while, just get used to it. "
Sanada Ling frowned and couldn't help holding her breath. The smell was too bad, worse than durian.
"Okay," another piece of clean gauze was attached, Nakaoka Asami took off the gloves, and waved vigorously at the end of the nose, it was too smelly.
"When is the next dressing change?"
"It's not urgent. You are growing very well now. It will take about four or five days for the medicine to be fully absorbed. You should pay attention to keeping it and don't touch it."
"Okay, got it."
Asami Nakaoka took off her white coat and was about to leave with her bag, "Okay, I'm in a hurry."
"In such a hurry?"
"Hey, there is a case recently, and the bureau is very busy. I have to go back quickly, let's go."
"Be careful on the road."
Asami Nakaoka waved her hand and strode away.
case?As soon as Sanada Ling had a certain thought, it was instantly dispelled. Forget it, it's better for her to be quiet during this time.
Last night, Kudo called and scolded her again. As for why she scolded her, needless to say, she could guess, it must have been known by Hattori Heiji when Police Officer Nakaoka reported the news, and Hattori told Kudo again.
Then, she was scolded bloody.
The tone was so angry that if she stood in front of him, she would probably kick her directly. It is better to rest at home and recuperate, it is safe.
After all, she didn't want a scar on her face either, it would be too ugly.
Sanada Ling hurried out with her schoolbag, the compartment was airtight, the windows were not open, the air in the room was not circulating, and the smell of the ointment became stronger.
It's too bad, no, she has to go outside to let the smell go before she can go home.
(End of this chapter)
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