This thing about me becoming a girl

Can't bear it! !

And the deeper reason for bandaging Bei Dao Ya was this. She was afraid that this hideous wound would cause other people to look at her differently and make Xiao Ya be treated differently.

The last thing Bei Daojiu wants to see is that the little crow is not happy.

And other people's strange eyes may make Xiaoya unhappy...

As a result, what Bei Daojiu least wanted to see would come true.

so....

bandage!Enough!full!

There may be some necessities in the apartment that will run out one day and have not had time to buy, but there will never be a shortage of bandages!

Now she has several boxes stored at home.

Probably, if someone goes to her house for the first time, they will think that this is the residence of the second disease, or that there is someone who lives in the orthopedic bed all the year round.

In the hospital, after hearing Bei Daojiu's reply, Bei Daojiu nodded in agreement, and said in a soft tone with a long drag.

"Well, Little Crow is the cutest and cutest."

Looking at Bei Daojiu who praised her in two of the three sentences, Bei Daoya sighed slightly.

Fortunately, Bei Daojiu, who was routinely called cute by Bei Daojiu every day, was used to it, so even in public, he was not too embarrassed and kept his face pale.

She just nodded and accepted without blushing: "Well, I'm the cutest."

In this situation, it is best to follow her words, otherwise, even if Bei Daoya is just a little humble, Bei Daojiu will angrily say a lot of arguments to prove his own words.

That's when it's really embarrassing... If you are thin-skinned, you may turn red on the spot.

After all, someone seriously and seriously said in front of her face that you are super cute in her heart, why you are cute, where you are cute, how cute you are... You are not allowed to refute, and a rebuttal is just sophistry or something...

The girl on the blue bench at the far end was shocked when she saw Bei Daoya who said such shameful words so lightly.

Although you are very cute, but this is the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, the most, you accept it too frankly, at least be humble!

How can it be repaired!Although I can't compare to your face, but you make me want to express my request to play!

Bei Daojiu smiled brightly, his eyes almost narrowed.

At this time, the door of the department not far from the two of them opened, and it was the middle-aged doctor Bei Daoya who came to the hospital to take care of her twice before, who came out.

He first smiled kindly at Bei Dao Crow tilting his head, and then said softly to Bei Dao Jiu.

"Come in, Ms. Bei Dao."

Hearing this, Bei Dao Jiu stood up, bowed slightly, and then walked into the department.

In the department, Bei Daojiu sat on the seat opposite to the desk with some restraint, while the doctor sat inside the desk.

After leaving Bei Dao Ya, Bei Dao Jiu, who was in the hospital, gradually began to feel uneasy, twisting the corners of her skirt with both hands, with a timid expression.

The doctor put on his glasses and looked at her.

"Although the wound healing is very good, as I mentioned before, because of the deep wound and the secondary injury, the nerve and tendon damage cannot be completely repaired, and sequelae will still be left.

Although it will not cause too much inconvenience to life, it will still have some impact. The loss of motor function and some obstacles will lead to weakness and numbness of the injured hand, especially when excessive force is exerted. "

After listening to these words, Bei Daojiu lowered her head. In fact, she had already prepared in her heart, but she was still very sad at the moment.

"Then... is there any way to recover?"

The doctor said slowly: "You can apply some nerve-nourishing drugs, such as vitamin B-[-] and methylcobalamin. In addition, you can apply hot compresses and massage, and strengthen your activities if the situation permits. It will help to improve, but to what extent can you recover? , cannot be guaranteed.”

Hearing that Bei Daojiu still lowered his head, he didn't make a sound.

Seeing her appearance, the doctor sighed and said softly.

"There is another piece of good news."

After speaking, he picked up the checklist that was placed on the table and handed to him after the previous examination by the North Dao Crow Psychosomatic Department.

"The patient's mental health has greatly recovered. It seems that you have been working very hard during this time. Thank you, Ms. Bei Dao."

Hearing this, Bei Daojiu immediately raised her head and looked at him in surprise, but although she was very excited, her tone was still a little soft.

"Really?"

The doctor smiled and nodded: "The number lines of many items have increased greatly, especially phobias, and they are basically fine, very close to normal people."

He looked at Bei Dao Jiu and smiled gently: "Although I don't know why such a big change occurred in such a short period of time, it's all thanks to Ms. Bei Dao's careful care. I believe it will be fully recovered soon."

Hearing this, Bei Daojiu was stunned for a moment, then showed his white teeth for a moment, and smiled foolishly, but seemed to feel a little impolite, so he covered his mouth.

Smiling and laughing, she didn't know why, her brows frowned unconsciously, she raised her head quickly, and pursed her lips.

This is a happy thing!It's a happy thing!

Bei Daoya's mental illness has always been a thorn in Bei Daojiu's chest, because she is suffering from mental illness and knows that this is a very painful thing.

She didn't want the North Island crow to be tortured like this.

So now this situation is, really, really, really great.

So stop crying.

She raised her head and smiled happily, her soft tone trembling slightly.

"Great."

The doctor smiled and replied, "Yes, that's great."

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After leaving the department, Bei Daojiu bent over, put his hands straight behind his waist, like a child learning to fly, and ran in front of Bei Daoya in a brisk S-shape.

Her face was overflowing with joy, innocent and bright: "What does the little crow want to eat tonight!"

“You can skip it..”

Bei Daojiu interrupted her last meaty word before she could say it.

Bei Dao raised his hands angrily and crossed his chest and made an X: "No! This is a must!"

"...Then whatever you want."

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Not long after Bei Dao Jiu's mother and daughter left, the middle-aged doctor in the department looked at the checklist and said with a smile, "That's great."

For Bei Dao Ya's gradual recovery, he will naturally be happy in his heart, after all, he is also a patient he has dealt with.

After a while, he put down the checklist and walked out of the department, but at this moment he saw a tall and slender girl who was quite impressed in the clean corridor.

He sighed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It's really predestined and unrelated, as soon as the front foot leaves, the back foot comes.

Because I had a deep impression of this girl, after seeing her looking around as if looking for something, I took the initiative to step forward and ask.

"Sawamura-kun, right?"

Hearing this, Sawamura Mari Aoi tilted her head, looking at him with eyes as clear as the blue sky.

One eye, two eyes, three, four, five, six eyes...

Then she tilted her head slightly expressionlessly, and the doctor seemed to see a question mark on her head.

Apparently he doesn't know himself.

The doctor was a little helpless, but he also thought it was normal. After all, it was just one side, and he probably couldn’t remember it even after explaining it, so he didn’t bother with it, so he asked.

"It looks like you are looking for something, do you need help?"

"Donate blood."

Hearing Sawamura Mari Aoi's cold tone, the doctor nodded and understood.

In Japan, voluntary blood donation is a kind of honor. Those who donate blood more than 10 times can receive medals at the national commendation meeting attended by the crown prince, and the president of the Red Cross will give a certificate of appreciation, so many Japanese are very enthusiastic and actively participate. Can be respected by society, especially among young people, donating blood is a very common thing.

In addition, the girl in front of her saved a life by donating blood two months ago. After experiencing the satisfaction of this kind of rescue, it is understandable that she is more enthusiastic about donating blood.

But thinking about it, he frowned slightly and said.

"There must be a three-month interval between blood donations before you can donate blood again. Although I understand your desire to help others, it has only been two months and you cannot donate blood."

Mariko Sawamura didn't think too much about why the unknown doctor in front of her knew that she had donated blood before, but raised her head slightly, as if thinking.

The girl's snow-white and cold face was expressionless and indifferent, but it just made people feel a little confused for no reason.

It's only been two months, didn't I remember that it should have been three months.

misremembered?It seems so.

She seemed to have missed something, felt a little regretful, and was about to leave immediately.

At this moment, the doctor asked again: "By the way, there are blood donation rooms everywhere in the city, so why did you make a special trip to the hospital?

Hearing this, the girl replied very seriously with a bone-chilling tone.

"Here, hospitality, food, everything, very good, eat."

........

The girl's clear and pleasant voice paused for 3 seconds every two words, and she stumbled a bit. She accidentally bit the skin of her mouth while talking about food, so she couldn't help repeating it three times, but it was still a complete sentence. up.

As for why the girl stopped speaking, the doctor didn't even think about it.

Because he felt...maybe the guess that the girl was keen to donate blood to help others was wrong...

94. What.. story?

disappointing...

After coming out of the hospital, Sawamura Mari Aoi walked on the street, wearing a black sportswear and Zhichun's navy blue striped pleated skirt uniform, her ponytail tied with a light blue ribbon hangs down her back naturally, her bangs on her forehead are somewhat casual, When the wind blows, it will be messy, and then she will fiddle with it a few times.

Ah, it seems like it's time for a haircut.

Sawamura Mari Aoi thought this way, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

If you don't try bald, it's easier to take care of, and you can save a lot of trouble!

She looked solemn and nodded as if agreeing, but she quickly gave up this thought that was a little bit exciting.