Chapter 98 Yukimura Seiichi 22
Chapter 98 Yukimura Seiichi 22
Everyone wore expressions that said, "So this is the real Yukimura."
Yukimura Seiichi didn't explain, he just smiled. Some things are best left unsaid; how others judge them is none of their business.
"Xiaoye!"
Qingyue opened her eyes and sat up abruptly.
Yukimura Seiichi immediately moved closer to her bedside: "Akaya's wound has been bandaged and he is fast asleep now."
"Where is he?"
Qingyue didn't have glasses, so her vision was very blurry. She could only vaguely make out Yukimura Seiichi beside her.
"Beside you."
Yukimura Seiichi took Kirihara Akaya's hand out of the blanket and placed it in hers.
At this point, forget about whether you feel jealous or not; the most important thing right now is Yuecheng's emotional state.
Qingyue touched the bandaged hand, not daring to grip it tightly; it was Xiaoye's hand.
"What about his report?"
Yagyu Hiroshi repeated the report.
If only she had gone sooner, if only she had noticed something was wrong sooner, Xiao wouldn't have gotten hurt. If she had arrived even a little later, would she have lost the few remaining family members she had?
Her large eyes gathered many water droplets, which haphazardly slid down her cheeks.
Yukimura Seiichi tenderly cradled her face and wiped away her tears.
"Don't cry, please don't blame yourself. If you hadn't found him, Kirihara would have been in danger. Luckily, Tsukishiro arrived in time. He's Akaya's hero."
"No, if I had found out earlier, Xiao wouldn't have been hurt."
The more he wiped away his tears, the more they flowed, large tears dripping onto Yukimura Seiichi's hand.
"It's not your fault, it's those beasts who are inhuman," Marui Bunta said, sniffing.
Her silent crying was so oppressive; it made my heart ache.
"...Cry, just cry it out."
Yukimura Seiichi's eyes were slightly red as he pulled the person into his arms.
Qingyue suddenly felt a lump in her throat. She had been suppressing her emotions for too long; her frail body trembled slightly, and a suppressed sob filled the ward, so thick it was impossible to dispel the tension.
She couldn't disturb Xiaoye's rest, so she endured it again and again. If Yukimura didn't comfort her, she wouldn't be able to hold back.
Yukimura Seiichi's clothes were quickly soaked with tears, the transparent liquid only making his clothes appear darker.
He gently stroked and patted her back.
Seeing this scene, everyone lowered their heads and remained silent. A few sentimental people had tears in their eyes. It was so heartbreaking, reminding them of painful memories from the past.
Yukimura Seiichi said softly, "Go to sleep. When you wake up, Kirihara will be awake too."
Not getting a reply, I wasn't in a hurry. I continued to pat him rhythmically until the hand gripping his clothes loosened.
He then gently laid the girl, who was exhausted from crying, on the bed.
Kirihara's hand was held tightly by Qingyue, and she felt more at ease letting them hold it like that.
Her face was flushed after crying, and tears clung to the corners of her eyes and eyelashes. I gently wiped them away and covered her with a blanket.
"Let's go outside and not disturb their rest."
The others followed him out of the ward.
They knew that Yukimura had willingly fallen this time, falling for Tsukishiro, the guy who was hiding a treasure.
Night had fallen outside.
Yukimura Seiichi glanced at the sky and said, "You guys should go back first. So much has happened, you must be tired. I'll stay here and take care of them."
“Okay, we’ll come and replace you tomorrow.” Sanada and the others didn’t push him away.
"it is good."
The group then left the hospital, their minds heavy with worry.
Yukimura Seiichi called Kirihara Akaya's mother and said that Kirihara was sleeping at his house that night. He couldn't decide whether to tell his elders or not, and would have to see what Tsukishiro and Akaya said.
Given Qingyue's tendency to only report good news and not bad, she chose not to say anything. Kirihara Akaya was also afraid that his parents would worry about his current situation, so he probably wouldn't say anything either.
Let's wait until they wake up and see what they say. For now, let's keep it from them.
He called his parents again, saying he was staying at the Sanada house tonight. He told two lies today, tsk.
When they came in, they noticed that Qingyue's breathing and complexion were abnormal.
The blush on her face hadn't faded, and she was even sweating a lot on her forehead, and her breathing was much heavier than before.
Startled, I quickly walked over and placed my hand on her chin to test the temperature; it was burning hot.
Got a fever.
I quickly rang the bell by the bed, and the doctor and nurses arrived shortly afterward.
Yukimura Seiichi: "Doctor, she has a fever."
The doctor took out a thermometer and measured Qingyue's temperature: 38.7 degrees Celsius, a high fever.
"Let's start with an IV drip."
Fearing that the people around him might also be affected, they also checked Kirihara Akaya's temperature, which was normal.
After doing all that, the doctor and nurse left.
Yukimura Seiichi sat by Qingyue's bedside and wiped her sweat with a handkerchief. Tears were still streaming from the corners of her eyes, and she looked like she was sleeping very restlessly.
In her dream, Qingyue saw the scene of her parents' car accident. The other party was driving under the influence of alcohol, speeding in the city, and running a red light. He was completely at fault. It was because of the other party's irresponsible drunk driving that her family was destroyed, and also the family waiting at the traffic light was destroyed.
Because of his mistake, two families had to pay the price.
Then she saw that Kirihara Akaya had stopped breathing because she hadn't arrived in time and hadn't been able to help him.
No.
Her breathing became more and more rapid.
Yukimura Seiichi tenderly wiped away her tears, his heart aching. In his dream, he was powerless and unable to intervene.
The one holding Akaya's hand was receiving an IV drip. He held her other hand tightly with both of his hands, resting his head on her hand. He was also in pain.
He should have kicked those scumbags a few more times before leaving.
Two hours later, the saline drip was finished, and the fever subsided a bit. It was 37.5 degrees Celsius, with a slight fever remaining.
They didn't dare to pull their hands apart. Holding hands was already painful enough; not holding hands would only make things worse. They didn't dare to gamble, nor did they want to.
"Ring ring ring..."
The cell phone rang.
Yukimura Seiichi followed the direction of the sound and took out his phone from Qingyue's pocket.
I was taken aback when I saw the caller ID was Xi En. Are cats these days really that smart? They can even make phone calls.
You should be able to understand simple conversations.
Press Answer.
I thought I would hear a meow, but it spoke in human language instead.
"Hey, Master, where are you? Why aren't you back yet?"
That grandmother's voice sounded like a child's, calling out to the master of Yuecheng. Could it be that Xi En can really speak?
"I am Yukimura Seiichi."
Xi En was utterly shocked: "!!!"
How did his master's phone end up in his hands? His master wouldn't let anyone else answer her call. Has something happened?!
There's no time to worry about Yukimura Seiichi knowing that it can speak human language right now; the most important thing is to find out what's going on.
Xi En: "Where is my master?"
"Tsukishiro has a fever and is sleeping in the hospital now," Yukimura Seiichi answered, suppressing his inner questions.
Xi En: "Why did Master suddenly develop a fever?"
P.S.: It's part of the original story that Kirihara Akaya was also beaten, but he was saved by Akutsu Jin.
The romance isn't going to be fast this time; they'll be together for at least another ten chapters. Hmph, it's going to be slow.
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