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Chapter 68 First Aid for Snow and Ice Sensation
So cold.

The ice and snow in the north, although extremely beautiful, are also cruel and merciless.

Shingo Oda walks in the snow in Hokkaido wearing a snow suit.

The cold wind was howling all around, as sharp as a knife, and large flakes of snow were hitting my face, causing severe pain on my face and making it impossible to open my eyes.

Someone seemed to be whispering in my ear: "Hey, hey, hey, Oda Shingo, you're not going to faint just like that, are you?"

Must be an illusion.

How could someone possibly scold me in my ear in the midst of ice and snow?

The snow was thick and every step required heavy effort.

Crunchy sound, the thick snow makes a unique sound when being trampled.

Oda Shingo hugged his shoulders with his hands and struggled forward in the snow, taking one deep step at a time.

The wind and snow were getting stronger and stronger, and I couldn't see clearly around me.

Between heaven and earth, only ice and snow filled the view.

Amid the flying snow, a dreamy white figure suddenly appeared.

A very beautiful woman was walking slowly in the snow.

Her skin is whiter than snow and her lips are as red as blood.

She didn't seem to be approaching, but her voice was vague and hard to detect, sometimes near and sometimes far away, as if she was whispering softly:

"The Snow Girl will only save one person in her lifetime."

"But it happened because of my misunderstanding. If I let you die, it would be really difficult for me..."

call--

The heavy snow was flying all over the sky again.

Oda Shingo felt his frozen body, and then a warm current began to linger around his waist, as if it turned into a small snake and coiled along his legs.

The cold feeling seems to be fading away...

……

When Oda Nobuo woke up again, he couldn't open his eyes for a while.

In a daze, I saw myself being pushed on an emergency bed and rushed to the operating room.

"Doctor! If you let him die, I will smash you into the wall and become a mural!" The voice was very loud and crisp, and it was Fujido Kaoru who seemed to be grabbing the doctor's collar.

"Doctor, if anything happens to him, please be prepared..." The sinister voice was instantly recognisable as being from Namikaze Youhe.

They came too? Did I faint for a long time? Was the rescue in the cinema so untimely?

Oda Shingo tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't. Through the slits in his eyelids he could see the ceiling of the hospital corridor.

He wanted to look around, but he was too weak to turn his head. He could only look at the fluorescent lights on the ceiling that kept sliding by with blurry vision.

But soon two faces came up nervously, one on each side. Although their faces could not be seen clearly, from their voices one could tell that they were Namikaze Yuzuru and Fujido Kaoru.

"Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Oda, are you awake?" Fujido Kaoshige's hands were tapping Oda Shingo's face.

Namikaze Youhe was furious and pulled her hand away: "Don't touch Oda-kun! He is seriously injured and can't stand your torment!"

"My father said that when people are confused and not clear-headed, they need to be slapped in the face to wake up quickly..."

The sounds of their quarrel became farther and farther away, and Oda Shingo closed his eyes uncontrollably again.

"Hey, hey! Don't close your eyes! You'll die!"

"Oda-kun, hold on!"

Three sisters, remember to burn incense for me on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month... This thought lingered in Oda Shingo's mind.

Also, there are still many comics that have not been drawn, which is a pity...

As consciousness gradually faded away, I could still vaguely hear a carefree female voice shouting, "Get out of the way, don't delay first aid!" She had a thick Kansai accent, and it was obvious that she was straightforward, almost a tomboy.

"We are yelling at Mr. Oda not to fall asleep!"

"Oda-kun just opened his eyes."

The woman's voice was still loud and scolding: "I don't care what you do! I'm the attending physician, I'm the boss! Listen to me, get out of my way!"

Well, with such a decisive doctor, maybe I can still be saved...

This was Oda Nobuo's last thought before he fainted.

He fell unconscious again and the emergency bed was quickly pushed into the emergency room.

"Are the doctors here any good?" Fujido Kaoru leaned against the glass of the emergency room, trying to look inside.

But there was a curtain drawn inside, so nothing could be seen.

Namikaze Youhe bent down slightly and put his ear against the door, listening attentively to the sounds inside.

The landlord, Mrs. Yukino Fuyuki, was talking to people from the police station, the fire department, and the cinema.

The police station and fire department are responsible for registering the case and understanding the circumstances of the incident.

The cinema sent two representatives of the employees, who repeatedly bowed and apologized, and said that the cinema would take the initiative to assume responsibility.

"Hey, hey, what did you hear?" Fujido Kaoru bowed and asked Namikaze Yukaku who was listening at the door.

Namikaze Youhe frowned and made a gesture to keep quiet.

Fujido Kaoru didn't dare to speak.

"No danger to life!" Namikaze Youhe's expression suddenly relaxed, and he straightened up. "The doctor also said that his something was too long... It's best to cut it off... This wooden door is very thick, so I can't hear clearly."

"What's too long? Cut it off?" Fujido Kaoru scratched his head, not understanding for a moment.

But soon, the two girls suddenly realized, as if they had thought of something, but they blushed together, put their hands behind their backs, and walked away pretending that they had not thought of anything.

Namikaze Youhe changed the subject: "Ahem, how is the level of medical skills here?"

"The best in Shinjuku, Tokyo Medical University Hospital, can you find a second one?" As a local of Tokyo, Fujido Kaoru naturally knows.

"Why aren't there so many people here? I heard back home that hospitals in Tokyo are packed with people."

"Have you forgotten? Mrs. Yukino made a phone call in the ambulance just now." Fujido Kaoru shook her finger, "This is the new research center of Tokyo Medical University Hospital. It's a place where rich people come at their own expense! Even if you want to see a doctor for a cold, it's so expensive!"

Namikaze Youhe nodded, looked at the landlady who was taking notes not far away, and showed a rare bit of kind appreciation.

Soon, the door of the emergency room opened.

The attending female physician who had been so carefree just now came out.

"Doctor!" Namikaze Youhe flashed and appeared in front of the doctor as if teleporting, which scared everyone.

"Doctor! How is Teacher Oda?" Fujido Kaoru took a big step forward, grabbed her collar with both hands and pulled her up.

I just overheard it, so of course I can't be sure. I still need to hear it with my own ears to be sure.

"Ahem, put me down!" The middle-aged female doctor slapped Fujido Kaoru, her voice changing into a Kansai accent.

Fujido Kacheng realized that something was wrong and quickly let go of her: "Excuse me, we are a little anxious."

Yukino Shindong, who was standing by, also quickly finished taking notes and walked over.

"Family members, please don't be so anxious. Who said his life is in danger?" The middle-aged female doctor complained that the young man was too impatient. She raised her glasses and said steadily, "Who are the family members? Who is his wife?"

The three girls were stunned for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.

The middle-aged female doctor spoke in a straightforward Kansai accent and explained seriously: "I need to discuss this with his wife first. After all, it involves some important personal matters. Who is it?"

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