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"Well, because the Matsumae family and Kuka have a deep past, severing their relationship is not just talk. In fact, the Matsumae family will not interfere in matters related to the Kuka family, whether it is to help or to solve problems."
"What this means is that—"
"Yes, when the Matsumae family knew that this matter involved Kuka Ryuichi, they were no longer willing to take action."
"Then how was this matter resolved?" Fujii Itsuki frowned.
"Jiuhua Longyi took the initiative to withdraw the lawsuit. He only asked for compensation for medical expenses and bail. Miss will pay for you."
"Jiuhua Longyi took the initiative to withdraw the lawsuit? Why? Didn't he say yesterday--"
Fujii Itsuki pinched his chin, thought about it, and immediately understood the reason.
".Could it be Jiuhua's child?"
"Yes. Although I don't quite understand why Jiuhua Longyi chose to withdraw the lawsuit. After all, you slapped him in the face. But I think the only one who can influence him is Miss Jiuhua."
".Where is Jiuhua? Or rather, where is Jiuhua's family?"
"Currently, the Jiuhua family is waiting in the place where you lived before, which is the Jiuhua family's villa in the city. They asked me to convey a message on their behalf."
"what?"
"Jiuhua Longyi said that he will not leave these days and that he wants to have a good talk with you about this matter tomorrow." Nagayama Sakura said.
"." Fujii Itsuki fell into deep thought.
"Don't worry, Mr. Fujii. In my opinion, his willingness to take the initiative to talk to you also means compromise."
Fujii Itsuki sighed, "Compromise is a compromise, but whether there is an extra cost is another matter."
"Are you worried about Miss Jiuhua?"
"Yes. The only one who can persuade Jiuhua Longyi is Jiuhua Yue. I'm worried that she will use herself as a condition to exchange. In this case, what's the point of my punch?"
"At least you stood up for Miss Jiuhua. If the master treated Miss like this, I, alas, I couldn't stand it. Whether it's Miss Jiuhua or Miss, they are carrying a lot of things that they shouldn't be carrying at this age and age."
this
It’s pretty good for Junior Sister to have such a housekeeper, right?
Fujii Itsuki got into the Maybach driven by Nagayama Sakura and sat in the back seat with Matsumae Shinharu to go to the hospital.
On the way, Fujii Itsuki called the school to ask for leave, and then called Akai Muko to ask her to cover two classes for him.
Akai Muzi agreed immediately and asked about the situation.
While Fujii Itsuki was explaining to Akai Muko on the phone, Matsumae took out the small medical kit she had prepared in advance and kept applying medicine on Fujii Itsuki's face.
When she accidentally hurt him during disinfection, Matsumae Shinchun would ask with concern and worry, "Are you okay?"
Sitting in a luxury car, the serious, well-educated and well-mannered young lady carefully painted over the scars.
The so-called peak of life is actually just this, right?
After Fujii Itsuki hung up the phone, Matsumae Shinchun was still applying the makeup for him with great care.
The posture was a little awkward, so Fujii Itsuki turned sideways and faced Matsumae Shinharu.
Speaking of which, Junior Sister's outfit today is really beautiful.
"Matsumae, have you studied medicine?"
"Yeah, I've learned a little bit. But I've only applied it to Mr. Fujii. This is also my first time applying it to someone else's wound."
"That's so embarrassing, how about I do it?"
"That won't do!" Matsumae Shinchun suddenly became stern, frowning beautifully, "Teacher, you can't see your own face. And why didn't you disinfect it in time last night? It seems that you just washed it with water. Teacher, look at the small scar on your neck, it's festering."
As the girl spoke, she squeezed out the tiny bit of pus from his wound and then applied it evenly with a disposable iodine cotton swab.
Every time she applied the cream, she would stretch out her hand and lean forward.
Suddenly, the vehicle jolted.
Before Matsumae Shinharu could react, she had already fallen into Fujii Itsuki's arms, who was holding her slender wrist.
Sakura Nagayama, who was driving, glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror and saw that her daughter was being held in the arms of Fujii Itsuki.
He silently withdrew his gaze and focused on driving.
"I'm so sorry, teacher!"
Matsumae Shinchun quickly got out of his arms.
She was so shy. What was going on? Why was she suddenly hugged by the teacher?
But even though it was a mistake, when I was hugged, I wanted to kiss him suddenly.
"fine?"
"Um"
"I noticed that you seem to have grown up a bit."
"Eh?"
"I don't know if this offends you, but you look more and more like the professor. You two really look alike."
“Am I like my mother?”
Matsumae Shinchun was happy from the bottom of her heart, "Of course I didn't offend you. My mother is very beautiful, and it would be my honor to be like her."
"Yes, teach her. I am just telling the truth. She is a very beautiful and perfect woman in terms of temperament, appearance and knowledge."
Then arrived at the hospital.
After getting off the car, Fujii Itsuki said he would just do a simple check-up and apply disinfectant.
But Songqian Xinchun insisted that he have a full body check-up.
Said that we should consider the teacher's health.
All right then. Just do it.
It would have been better if he hadn't done the examination. Once he did, they found gout in his legs, which he had suffered from in Tokyo in the past.
The doctor took the gavel and knocked.
Fujii Itsuki gasped in pain.
"Joint effusion, you'll stay in the hospital today."
"Ah?! You need to be hospitalized?"
"You have a serious accumulation of fluid in your legs. Doesn't it hurt when you walk?"
"I felt it a little, but it wasn't deep, so I didn't pay much attention to it."
"Did you fight yesterday?"
"Yes."
"That's probably because you hit your knee joint, which made the inflammation in that area worse."
"What should we do?"
"In short, drain the fluid first and eat less seafood, as this type of food contains too much purine. You will stay in the hospital today and receive some anti-inflammatory drugs."
Fujii Itsuki was arranged to stay in the hospital for rest.
Then the doctor pushed a small cart and held a large needle, saying that he wanted to drain the fluid from him.
He wondered how it was drawn.
The result was that they inserted the needle directly into his knee joint and then pulled it out with force.
hiss--!
Severe pain!
My teeth were almost broken.
He didn't even dare to look.
A full 20ml of fluid was drained.
It was Matsumae Shinchun who took the initiative to pay the money.
Ugh.
Fujii Itsuki didn't want to sigh.
But this time, I really, really owe Matsumae Shinharu a big favor.
She paid the bail for herself and brought herself to the hospital.
And that kid Jiuhua Jiuhua, is she okay?
According to Ying Bo, he was actually able to get out thanks to Jiuhua.
What is Jiuhua doing now?
After being slapped three times by her father last night, would she be secretly grieving in the corner again?
As Fujii Itsuki lay on the hospital bed with gauze wrapped around his face, he looked at the crows chirping on the telephone poles outside the hospital and was truly worried.
The child didn't answer the phone either.
Could it be that she was really taken back to Tokyo by her parents?
Just when Fujii Itsuki was worried and having wild thoughts, the door of his ward was suddenly opened.
Just as he was about to turn his head, a guy in a white hat suddenly rushed into his arms.
Fujii Itsuki was knocked back subconsciously by her.
"Uncle!"
"Wait, wait! Who are you—Kuhua?!"
"Ok!"
It was not until Jiuhuayue raised her face in his arms with a crying voice that Fujii Itsuki realized what the white hat was.
Feelings are the gauze wrapped around Jiuhua's face.
Maybe because both sides of the face were swollen, they had to be wrapped around with white gauze.