Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 127 Hospital, Supermarket, and Apartment Staircase
Jun Matsueda pushed the beautiful girl in the wheelchair to the registration window.

"Hello~" The woman behind the counter looked at the girl in the wheelchair, then looked at Jun Matsueda behind her. Her smile became brighter and her voice became softer.

"Excuse me, is this your first time here?" She lowered her head and asked Mochizuki Haruka in front of her.

"Yes, it's my first visit," Matsueda Jun answered for the girl, whose mind had already gone blank. "Here's my insurance card."

He handed the woman Mochizuki Haruka's national insurance card, which of course was also brought by the head maid.

"Okay, what are the symptoms?"

"Injuries caused by stepping on glass and metal fragments."

The woman nodded and handed him a sheet on a writing board. "For an initial consultation, you'll need to fill out a questionnaire. Sit on the sofa over there and fill it out, then give it to me."

"Thank you." Jun Matsueda took the medical report and pad and handed them to Haruka Mochizuki beside him. The girl held it in her arms.

The woman watched the two of them walk towards the sofa with a kind, aunt-like look.

"Please fill out your medical questionnaire." Jun Matsueda sat on the sofa and said to the girl next to him.

"Wait, let me fill it out for you." He changed his mind, and Mochizuki Haruka handed him the board.

The girl leaned towards Jun Matsueda, but he pushed her away. "I can't even see my watch anymore," she said, feeling wronged.

"Wait a moment." He scanned the form quickly, confirming that there were no words like relative contact information and family medical history, before placing the questionnaire between the two of them.

Surgical consultation form – Name, gender, age.
"Where should I put my address?"

"Your home." Mochizuki Yao didn't hesitate at all.

Jun Matsueda glanced at the girl and wrote "2, Building 506, Mitakadai Industrial Park" in the address column. The next door, 507, was his home.

Mochizuki Haruka stretched out her hand to grab the pen from his hand, but after being slapped away, she temporarily gave in.

Continue filling out the form. Below is a very brief human body diagram; ask the patient to mark the location of the injury. Jun Matsueda drew on the sole of the foot, next to which were a bunch of symptom options: burns, sprains, bloody stools, hemorrhoids, stomach pain.
Could this also be considered surgery? He ticked the box for trauma and handed the form to Mochizuki Haruka. The rest of the form was filled with multiple-choice questions, so she could fill it out herself.

After filling out a bunch of check marks, including whether he had a history of allergies, whether he was taking medication, whether he was pregnant or planning to have a baby, and whether he had undergone surgery, Mochizuki Haruka returned the medical questionnaire to him.

Jun Matsueda took a look and found nothing wrong, except that the 506 in the address column had become 507. He was too lazy to argue with her.

Pushing Mochizuki Yao back to the window and returning the medical questionnaire, the two of them went to the second floor according to the woman's instructions.

They entered Examination Room No. 3. The woman in the white coat turned her eyes away from the computer. Her gaze was slightly sluggish due to surprise. She stood up and looked behind the two of them.

"Hello, we are just seeing a doctor normally. We are not a crew or bloggers."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Because you two are really..." The doctor smiled apologetically, "Is this the patient next to you?"

Jun Matsueda pushed the wheelchair next to the woman, lifted up Haruka Mochizuki's small feet, and untied the gauze wrapped around them.

The doctor leaned over and examined the wounds. "Hmm, the wounds aren't deep, but they cover a relatively large area. Try not to put weight on them until they heal, to prevent pressure on the soles of your feet. Otherwise, the wounds may worsen and become more difficult to treat."

"You've done the debridement and disinfection, right?" The doctor looked up at Jun Matsueda, who nodded.

"It was handled very carefully. There are no particles left inside or outside the wound." Although the woman was praising Matsueda Jun, she was talking to the girl in the wheelchair.

Mochizuki Haruka had a wooden expression on her face, and her right hand was curling around her hair.

The woman wrote down several medicines for internal and external use on the prescription and handed it to Jun Matsueda. Before the two of them left, she couldn't help but ask.

"Are you two a couple?"

Jun Matsueda shook his head.

"Brother and sister?"

Wangyue shook his head.

"Did a friend accompany you to the doctor?" The woman became increasingly curious about them. Jun Matsue left with a smile, turned around, and pushed Haruka Mochizuki in her wheelchair out of the examination room.

In the corridor leading to the elevator, he glanced at the map on the wall and didn't see the psychology department.

He gave up the idea of ​​finding an opportunity to take Mochizuki Haruka to see a psychiatrist during the follow-up visit.

After walking out of the pharmacy outside the hospital, Jun Matsueda put the plastic bag in his hand on the girl's legs and pushed her to the side of the road.

"Do you want to have dinner out or go home?"

Mochizuki Yao looked at the black car parked on the side of the road.

"Then let's go back."

The girl made a slight nasal sound to show her support, and Jun Matsueda pushed her into the car and closed the door.

"I want to sit in the car." Wang Yueyao looked out the window. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the back of her hand resting on the car door a bright yellow.

He picked the girl up and placed her on the car seat. Mochizuki Haruka continued to stare out the window at the rapidly receding buildings beneath the dim sky. A lurking sense of fatigue crept over her eyelids, and the girl fell asleep leaning against Matsueda Jun's shoulder.

The black car was driving more steadily, and the man in black in the driver's seat slowed down. He didn't want to disturb his eldest daughter's hard-earned peaceful sleep.

The car slowly slowed down and stopped in front of the supermarket. Jun Matsueda opened the door silently. He came back from Laiqi Yangshi late today, so he was going to get out of the car to buy groceries.

Mochizuki Haruka opened her eyes quickly and grabbed Matsueda Jun's coat.

"Aren't you sleeping?" Jun Matsueda asked, turning around.

"I woke up suddenly." She rubbed her eyes and yawned.

Jun Matsueda had previously suspected that Mochizuki Haruka was a ninja. Even though she was in poor condition now, it seemed reasonable that she retained some sensing ability.

"I'm going to buy groceries."

The girl shook the wheelchair beside her, indicating that she wanted to go too.

"Is there anything you want to eat?"

Jun Matsueda was pushing the girl in the vegetable area when a woman pushing a stroller passed by him. The little girl in the stroller blinked at Haruka Mochizuki, as if she had found a kindred spirit.

"Are you burning?" asked Wangyue Yao.

"I'll cook tonight." He put the discounted komatsuna into the girl's arms. "Usually, Kurusu cooks more."

The girl thought for a moment and pointed to a carrot not far away.

When Kurusu Yoshi returned to the downstairs of the apartment building, he happened to see Matsueda Jun pushing Mochizuki Haruka coming from the other side. The girl in the wheelchair was holding a large bag of food and a small bag of medicine in her arms, and the standing lettuce blocked her face.

"Are you raising your daughter or your elderly mother?" Miss Idol looked at the two of them and the wheelchair.

"You're here at the right time. Please carry the ingredients, otherwise I won't be able to carry her up." Even if he was very strong, he only had two hands.

Kurusu Yoshi was walking up the stairs carrying a plastic bag, and Matsueda Jun was walking in front of her holding the girl.

The idol girl looked at the girl in her arms. Mochizuki Haruka, who was originally holding her medicine and looking at Matsueda Jun's face, suddenly turned her head and looked at the ingredients in Kurusu Yoshi's hand.

"That's mine too." The girl said in a low voice, without any awareness that she was a guest.

The light from the corner of the stairs passed by Mochizuki Haruka's face and left a shadow on Kurusu Yoshi's chest.

Kurusu Yoshi put his face close to Mochizuki Haruka's ear.

"Once the room next door is finished, I'll send you back."

Damn that guy!
(End of this chapter)