Actually, after getting to know her for a long time, I felt that Su Daji was quite easy-going. Of course, I don’t know if she was pretending, but she was quite nice to us. As for the Yin-Yang master named Bai Leizhang, he also came to see me once and talked to me a lot. I also learned that this guy named Bai Leizhang was only 21 years old and was a Japanese college student studying in China. He had heard that the wine-drinking boy had done evil in Tokyo, so he immediately returned to prepare to deal with him. .. ：*/.*
That day he had been following me and the Wine-Swallowing Boy to the Yasukuni Temple. He waited until he saw the Wine-Swallowing Boy about to kill me before rushing out to save him. Bai Leizhang has a gentle personality. He also told me that the Wine-Swallowing Boy was also sealed behind the Yasukuni Temple. He looked very happy when he said this. Later I learned that the island country had a special official website for Onmyoji. After Bai Leizhang posted the information about how he sealed the Wine-Swallowing Boy, he seemed to have won a lot of honors, including the annual Onmyoji Newcomer Award.
Of course, Bai Leizhang is a man of some rank. When I was chatting with him, we talked about Abe Haruaki, and he said, "He is my ancestor."
Only then did I realize that when Bai Leizhang introduced himself to me at the Yasukuni Shrine, he said his name was Abe Leizhang. I didn't pay attention at the time because the situation was urgent, but I immediately had more respect for Bai Leizhang. Abe Haruaki in Japan has a historical status equivalent to that of Zhuge Liang in ancient China. Who would not be polite when meeting the descendants of Zhuge Liang
Anyway, I had a good chat with Bai Leizhang at that time, and then he left me his phone number and left. So I started the painful recovery process. It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. My muscle atrophy is really not a small problem. Fortunately, it is only mild. According to the doctor's instructions at that time, I should stay for two months first, but would I agree? I was mainly afraid that the doctor would prescribe random prescriptions to cheat money, so I told the doctor that I had no money at all. Unexpectedly, the doctor smiled and said that there were various benefits. Anyway, in the end, it seemed that he didn't want me to pay, saying that I had no money and the government would pay for it. .
Later, Li Shigao told me that the doctors in this island country are of relatively good quality. If it were China, you would probably have to stay here for a year or two. But even if the island country pays me, I can't just lie here. If I were fine, I could lie in this hospital every day and use advanced medicine to see if I could bring down the island country's economy. But I can't do that now. I only have less than ten months to live. Does that mean I have to spend one-fifth of my life to try to bring down the island country's economy
Get out!
Finally, after much persuasion, I agreed to stay for half a month. The doctor said that if I only stayed for half a month, I would have to increase the dosage of the medicine, fearing that my body could not bear it. I laughed at the time and said, "Brother, I grew up eating gutter oil and toxic milk powder and I am fine. Why are you afraid of you taking medicine? Just give me the most expensive one."
In the end, they gave me four times the dosage, but nothing happened. I have to attribute it to the greatness of our great China's policy on gutter oil. Look at my physical fitness. I can take four times the dosage of the Japanese and I'm still fine. I have a strong body.
After living in this hospital for half a month, I felt many differences between the hospitals in this island country and those in China. First, there is a gap between the nurses. I don't know how to complain about the nurses in China. Although there are pretty ones, most of them are ugly (the pretty ones are supported by their boyfriends, so who would do the tiring work?). But maybe this island country has superior makeup skills, I feel that these young nurses have good figures and fair skin, and when they see me, they will smile and say "Hello, Yamai Die". Oh, no, no, forgive me for having a drawer full of AV discs. What they really mean is: Cowen Ni Qiwa (Hello).
Then there is the environment. The environment is really good, at least it is clean. As for China, ahem, I'm not saying it badly. To be honest, China's hospitals may be too busy, so the hygiene is generally poor. Not to mention the strong smell of disinfectant, some walls are still pitch black. Forget it, I won't say it here, otherwise someone will say that I'm criticizing China. In fact, I am also an angry young man.
I was finally discharged from the hospital after fifteen days of hospitalization. After getting out of bed, I felt some soreness in my thighs, and there was a tearing pain when I moved. Fortunately, I could walk. There was nothing to clean up in the ward, so I changed my clothes and followed Su Daji, Qingfeng Ge, and Li Shigao who came to pick me up, out of the hospital gate.
Coming out of the hospital in China felt like seeing the light of day again, but coming out of this island country's hospital I actually felt a little reluctant to leave (mainly because this hospital provides food and accommodation, and has girls in uniforms for viewing, how could I bear to leave), I shook my head, called myself an idiot, and walked towards the street.
It was twelve noon when I went out. This hospital should be considered good in the island country, right in the city. After the four of us walked out, we originally found a restaurant to eat. This restaurant didn't look particularly big, only about 20 square meters, just like our Chinese noodle restaurants, with sushi and other things, and it looked like they could serve a lot of food.
We ordered some food that I had never eaten before and I couldn't name them because they were all in Japanese. Then we started to eat slowly. I don't know how to describe the taste, but it tasted pretty good. I won't go into details here. While we were eating, an acquaintance walked in. It was Bai Lei Zhang.
At this time, Bai Leizhang was wearing a suit and glasses, which gave him a very gentle feeling. When he saw me, he smiled, but did not come over to say hello. He was not alone. Behind him was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. Bai Leizhang and the middle-aged man sat in the seat next to us, and then they talked in Japanese. I could not understand them. Later, Brother Qingfeng, who was sitting next to me, whispered in my ear: "This kid surnamed Bai seems to be in trouble."
"Oh?" I looked up at Brother Qingfeng, and Brother Qingfeng whispered, "It seems that things haven't been peaceful recently. It seems that another school is haunted, and now they're asking this white boy to help."
"The White Thunder Chapter can even seal the Wine Swallowing Boy. He is so powerful that he can easily deal with a few little ghosts. Why do you care so much?" I said subconsciously. Brother Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Bullshit, do you really think I didn't do anything at that time? If I hadn't restrained the Wine Swallowing Boy, that white-sexed kid would probably fight with the Wine Swallowing Boy and be as good as you. Do you really think everyone is a genius? Is everyone as perverted as our head (Ling Xiao)?"
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