Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Her messy short hair swayed slightly, covering her somewhat stubborn eyes.

"predict with confidence."

Watanabe Yu sighed helplessly, did not argue with her, and handed her the plate of Kung Pao Chicken.

He could see that Hamabe Ryoko had her bottom line.

She can accept your kindness, but she also has to respond to the best of her ability.

The girl is a good girl, but she is so stubborn that it makes people feel a little distressed.

"Ah."

Ryoko Hamabe took the plate and walked towards the living room, limping but still managing to be steady.

Seeing her like this, Watanabe Yu quickly brought the remaining two dishes and followed her to the living room.

"I'll get the dishes."

"No, just sit down. That's enough."

Watanabe Yu paused, "Forget about today. When you get better, you can do everything from cooking to washing dishes. I will definitely enjoy the fruits of my labor. Is that okay?"

"……it is good."

Seeing that Hamabe Ryoko finally gave up her insistence, Watanabe Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and went to the kitchen to bring over the dishes and rice cooker.

"How long has your knee been broken?"

Sitting on his own futon, Watanabe Yu filled a bowl of rice and handed it to Hamabe Ryoko.

"Besides the pain, do you feel any discomfort in your bones?"

When it comes to injuries and sprains, he is more or less a good doctor after years of experience.

He learned a few tricks from an old Chinese doctor who had been treating him since he was a child.

There is no problem in treating routine injuries.

"My bones are fine." Hamabe Ryoko took the meal handed to her by Watanabe Yuu and said, "Thank you."

"Can you please stop saying thank you? I'm almost having PTSD."

Watanabe Yu sighed, added another bowl of rice to himself, and then pressed it down with the rice spoon.

From the beginning till now, he couldn't remember how many thank yous he had heard.

"..."

Hamabe Ryoko didn't say anything.

"After dinner, use iodine to disinfect your knees. The medicine box is over there."

He raised his eyebrows and motioned the other party to look at the small box not far from the small square table.

"it is good."

She nodded obediently.

"Tell me, what is grandma's current situation?"

Watanabe Yu picked up a piece of diced chicken with his chopsticks and put it in Hamabe Ryoko's bowl.

Based on his understanding of Hamabe Ryoko, if the situation wasn't so bad, the girl wouldn't be so distraught.

She must have encountered a series of misfortunes that made her despair and feel like the sky was falling, which is why she is in such a miserable state.

"Grandma's second preoperative examination results are out, and they are different from the initial examination results, and are much more serious."

Hamabe Ryoko lowered her head and her voice became much softer unconsciously, "The surgeon told me that she recommended going to a better hospital for this operation.

“In this way, the probability of successful surgery will be much higher and the probability of postoperative complications will be much lower.

"but……"

She didn't finish her words, but the weakness in her voice said it all.

"Let's not talk about the money issue for now. This is easy to solve. You said you need to transfer to another hospital, right?"

Watanabe Yu picked up some Kung Pao Chicken and put it in his bowl.

"Yes."

Hamabe Ryoko nodded, but still didn't pick up her chopsticks.

"As for the hospital, do you have any requirements?" Watanabe Yu thought for a moment and added, "Does the surgeon recommend anything? Don't be so angry, start eating."

"She mentioned before that there are two hospitals with relatively high comprehensive standards in this regard." Hamabe Ryoko obediently picked up the chopsticks, "The University of Tokyo Medical Hospital, or St. Luke's International Hospital."

She also knows these two hospitals are good.

How could such a famous hospital in the Tokyo area be bad?

But the question is, how long will it take to register, queue, get checked, and then get a surgery slot?

Grandma can't delay any longer.

Then there is the cost of the surgery. She simply cannot raise that much money in such a short time.

"The one behind is a private hospital, right?"

Watanabe Yu mentioned it.

He had heard people mention St. Luke's International Hospital.

"Yes."

"What's grandma's illness?"

"Gastrointestinal Tumors."

"Then, St. Luke's International Hospital is indeed the best choice. This hospital is very professional in tumor treatment."

Watanabe Yu smiled gently and comforted Hamabe Ryoko, "Don't think too much, eat first, and leave the rest to me."

"..."

Listening to Watanabe Yu's words, Hamabe Ryoko inexplicably developed a strange feeling.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't believe such remarks.

It sounds like a fantasy that a high school student who is almost the same age as me can solve the problem of transferring to another hospital.

but……

Maybe it was because of the deep impression he had left on her before, or maybe it was because she was out of her mind today.

Her sensibility told her

——Watanabe Yu was not joking, she should believe him.

I believe he can handle this matter as easily as he said.

As for whether this would cause him trouble, she no longer intended to bring it up.

When it comes to her grandmother, she can put aside her usual stubbornness and obstinacy.

"Ah."

She lowered her eyebrows and nodded slightly.

"That's right."

Watanabe Yu nodded slightly with satisfaction.

"Can I have a small suggestion?"

Hamabe Ryoko raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

"You speak."

"Can you please not be so fierce?"

Hamabe Ryoko muttered softly.

“Is this also called fierce?”

Watanabe Yu pushed the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of the girl.

She enjoyed this dish very much last time.

Today, between tomato egg soup and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, he hesitated for a moment and finally chose the latter.

"Of course." Hamabe Ryoko looked at him aggrievedly, "Watanabe, you are too tough!"

"Please understand. We frost trolls are like this. We don't understand Yasasi at all. It's a pity that we are not proficient in mouth cannon skills."

Watanabe Yu explained nonchalantly.

Who told you to be hard and not soft?

If it was the Saint Lady, he wouldn't have to be so tough.

But what can you do? You just fall for it.

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Chapter 46 I Want to Eat Crepes

Looking at Hamabe Ryoko who was standing by the sink, washing dishes with ease, Watanabe Yu sighed helplessly.

He really had tried his best, but the girl was just too stubborn.

Shaking his head and looking away, Watanabe You took out his cell phone, returned to the living room, and called the Saint Lady.

Based on his understanding of the latter, she should have just finished her rotating training classes and had some free time before going to bed.

As he expected, the call was connected within three seconds of ringing.

"Hello~"

A playful female voice came from the microphone.

Watanabe Yu was stunned at first, then he smiled.

It seems that Miss Saint is in a good mood today.

"Just finished class?"

"There was no class today."

Amemiya Ayana took her cell phone, got up from the chair, and sat down beside the bed.

"Uh……"

Watanabe Yu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"So I always say, Mr. Troll, you don't care about me at all."

The corners of the Saint's mouth slightly raised, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

"The problem is that you didn't tell me about it." Watanabe Yu sighed in a dramatic manner, "If you didn't tell me, how would I know? A person with a heart doesn't need to be taught! Saint Lady!"

I'm sorry, Saint Lady, but I won't fall for it.

"You've finished speaking, what did I say?"

Amemiya Ayana chuckled and lay down on the soft bed.

In fact, she was not in a good mood just now.

But when she saw that it was him on the call and chatted with him for a few words, her mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Can't you just listen to me calmly?"

Watanabe Yu took up the conversation.

"Received~"

Amamiya Ayana responded lightly, and then changed the subject.