Love Healing Manual

Chapter 47 Cold and Icy (Seeking votes and continued reading)
The second floor of the fried pork chop shop.

In the bedroom.

Lin Ze really wanted to try out the suturing technique he had acquired, but he was troubled by the lack of equipment and materials around him. He then thought of going to find Shimazu Kazune-senpai, but she should have already left the school by now, so he had to give up.

Lin Ze never thought that being "handsome" was a particularly good thing; outstanding appearance would bring a lot of unnecessary trouble.

In high school, he was often envied by other boys because of his good looks, which made him very popular with other girls.

But today he really felt that Dr. Ishii, the chief surgeon, was very handsome on the operating table, exuding professional charm.

After calming down a bit, I suppressed the impulse in my heart.

Lin Ze re-entered the system.

He browsed the items in the shop. Since he had 1000 points left and had already obtained the stitching technique he wanted, he wanted to exchange those 1000 points for an item.

After a while.

Lin Ze's gaze lingered on the pain threshold detector.

Last time, after completing the mission, I was rewarded with a detector. The collar was put around Kitagawa's neck, and from it, I could clearly see the countdown to when she would develop symptoms.

Lin Ze tried it himself at the time, and he also had a countdown timer on his body. Although he has never experienced the symptoms of the disease, he is still very worried.

After all, they had already witnessed Kitagawa Ayane's symptoms, which were quite severe and would affect her normal life if left untreated.

Lin Ze is well aware of what he is doing now. To say that he is doing it out of kindness for Beichuan is self-deception. He is more worried that his illness will ruin his entire life.

So he kept exploring the secrets behind his senior's illness, and thankfully, when that day came, at least he would have a solution.

If, in the future.

He might also feel, like his senior, that he has lost the right to be a human being, be tormented by hallucinations all day long, and lack logical thinking in his behavior.

Then going to the operating table became impossible.

No matter how outstanding his grades were, the University of Tokyo Hospital would never give him the opportunity to hold a scalpel.

Lin Ze tried to avoid thinking about such questions. It was probably not worth worrying about things that hadn't happened yet, because it would only waste his time.

But he really did make a plan.

He is the doctor of Kitagawa's senior.

If he gets sick, then who will be his doctor...?

After much deliberation, he realized that he would have no choice but to ask Shimazu Kazune for help. This was Lin Zeliu's last trump card, and he was certain that she would help him and keep the secret.

Lin Ze would have to spend those 1000 points to exchange for another pain threshold detector for his own use. He wanted to observe what kind of behavior would cause the threshold to increase rapidly and to closely monitor his own condition.

This is undoubtedly more important than redeeming any other reward.

"Confirm redemption of the pain threshold detector?"

"1000 points have been spent to redeem"

Remaining points: 0

With the same pattern, a black collar appeared in Lin Ze's hand. He was already used to the system suddenly giving him items, so he calmly picked up the collar and put it around his neck.

Just for a moment.

The pain threshold bars, clearly defined by color, immediately appeared before my eyes.

"Estimated onset time: 670 hours"

Lin Ze stared at the countdown that kept dropping for a long time before finally looking away.

He took off the neck collar.

……

dong dong dong-

Unexpected.

There was a knock on the door.

"You said yesterday that you would learn to cook every night. Are you still going to stick to it today?" Lin Yuning pushed open the door, leaned against the door frame, and stared with interest at Lin Ze, who was at his desk revising a manuscript.

"Do it." He had put the neck collar away half an hour earlier.

After a brief period of anxiety, Lin Ze chose to continue his studies.

Until Lin Yuning came and knocked on the door.

Lin Ze pushed back the chair, put the pen cap back on, and stood up briskly.

He was pressed for time, so if he was going to learn something, he had to learn it seriously. At least he had to learn the few signature dishes that Lin Yuning had promised to teach him. For the sake of efficiency, he would not help with things like chopping vegetables and would only learn how to stir-fry.

Chinese cuisine may seem simple in its steps, but in reality, it requires special attention to detail, especially the control of heat, as mentioned earlier.

After studying last night, Lin Ze has gained a basic understanding of this technology.

He wanted to learn as soon as possible so he could improve Kitagawa's meals.

Having learned from the lessons of the day...

Lin Ze thought to himself.

In the future, my senior sister probably won't be so resistant to him interfering in the big and small things in her life. As for lying, she should weigh the consequences.

"You're quite persistent." Lin Yuning smiled.

"Being enthusiastic for only three minutes isn't my style," he said calmly.

"I don't think it has anything to do with that..." Lin Yuning's eyes darted around, and she couldn't help but ask, "Are you thinking of making a love-filled bento for your girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend? Love-filled bento box?"

Yesterday, Lin Yuning held back from asking Lin Ze, but today she couldn't hold back any longer and finally broke the ice.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Lin Ze immediately realized that his aunt had misunderstood.

He walked straight out the door.

"It's not as complicated as you think," he said casually. "I don't have a girlfriend either."

"Who would believe that? But Lin Ze, you're so heartless. I've fed you so many meals, and you've never thought of making me a loving dinner, but you're always so attentive, bringing me lunchboxes. Seriously, what boy makes lunchboxes? Isn't it always the girls who bring them?"

"I think we can start teaching now," Lin Ze said directly, already standing in the kitchen, ignoring her gossip.

After seeing his performance.

Lin Yuning rolled her eyes, crossed her arms and walked over, saying, "Seeing your deliberately cold face, I don't even want to teach you anymore."

"I don't have it?"

"You were so cute when you were little, you loved to laugh, but now you've become more and more aloof as you've grown up. I don't know whose personality you took after."

Lin Yuning reached out and pinched him. After a moment, she still wasn't satisfied, so she stood on tiptoe, cupped Lin Ze's cheeks, and began to rub them vigorously, making his cheeks deform.

Until he was completely out of breath.

She angrily lowered her hand.

Did I laugh a lot when I was little?

Lin Ze, however, did not ignore what his aunt said as usual. His senses were touched, and he looked somewhat puzzled.

"Of course! When we were little, you would smile at me the moment we met. It was so heartwarming back then, unlike how cold you are now."

When I was a kid...

Lin Ze was suddenly stunned and froze on the spot. His childhood memories were too fragmented, and he could not remember the specific details at all. He only had some vague fragments, but for so long he had taken it for granted.

I wasn't aware that something was wrong.

Now, when he tried to recall, his mind became even more confused, causing him to furrow his brow and even feel a slight throbbing pain in the back of his head.

Lin Ze steadied himself against the kitchen counter next to him.

When did he start developing this personality? It seems like it started from the very beginning of my memory...

How could my childhood memories be so vague?
(End of this chapter)