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Chapter 112 [111] A Day in Shiina's House

"Dingling. Quack."

The biological clock that rang one second earlier than the alarm clock made Shiina ring the bell on time.

Wisps of thin light spread from outside the curtain.

Shiina Iori sat on the edge of the bed to regain consciousness.

Of course, there are no women in the bed.

learn from mistakes.

Since Yui and Iori were forced to spend the night in the same bed that day, Yui put manual latches on both doors the next day.

So they finally fell asleep peacefully.

Shiina Iori also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he is not a gentleman.

Not to mention the set of chongguo tonic recipes brought by Igarashi Shinrei, the two seals wandering around the room all day are enough to keep people sane by silently reciting the three-character scripture all the time.

Repeat it again.

Shiina Iori,

He is not a gentleman!
He stood up and opened the window curtains, and the morning sun was just right.

There is mist in the distance.

There was a slight dampness in the air.

Shiina Iori washes up, jogs, and buys breakfast ingredients as usual.

The street where Wen Naixi's apartment is located is close to the commercial street and not far from the subway station. It can be reached within one kilometer, and there are quite a lot of pedestrians passing by.

It's just that the appearance is a little rushed.

Most of them are social animals who catch the early subway and tram to go to work in the distance.

On the way home, a dog barks behind a wall.

"Ow!"

"Ouch!"

Shiina Iori took a closer look, and it seemed that it was a yard that had been unoccupied for a long time, and the fence at the gate was rusted.

But he didn't intend to go in and see.

Take the food home.

In the elevator lobby, I saw that the innermost elevator leading to the top floor was always occupied.

So Shiina turned to take the passenger elevator on the other side.

"Ding."

When we got to the top floor, we saw many movers in uniforms moving out of the elevator one by one.

Miyahara Nagisa stopped at the door and directed the workers to put the salutes in one by one.

Turning his head, he saw Shiina Iori coming from outside carrying big and small bags.

Shiina glanced at the moving team in the elevator, stood at the door and turned to Nagisa-chan, "Is there anything else you haven't prepared yet?"

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

On Nagisa Miyahara's originally plain face, his lips were slightly raised, and his smile was suppressed, and his voice was flat: "Yesterday you went on a date with Yui, and I forgot to tell you."

"There are not many pieces of luggage, so you don't need to worry about it."

She hesitated for a moment, and then explained softly: "I only found out that she and my mother knew each other after talking with Aunt Igarashi yesterday."

"So, just let me move here."

"It's troublesome to go up and down the stairs."

As Zhujiang said, she moved the door away and drove him in: "Hurry up and cook! I'm hungry."

Only then did Shiina Iori step in.

This is the art of language.

Although I don't know why Nagisa-chan suddenly dared to move the luggage into Yui's house swaggeringly, but if he opened his mouth, he would ask 'how did you move in? ' or 'what if my aunt sees it? ' and so on, [-]% of them can't even get in this door.

As for the reason, don't even want to know.

The so-called details determine success or failure, which is roughly the same thing.

"Cough cough."

As soon as Shiina Iori entered the door, I heard Marei Igarashi coughing lightly next to him, and said kindly to Nagisa Miyahara, "Nagi-chan, you can call me Marei~ that's fine."

"Oh, auntie."

"It's called Zhenli~"

"Yes, Aunt."

"You child"

Igarashi Shinrei tilted his head helplessly.

Most of the moving company's staff moved very quickly, and Nagisa-chan's luggage was moved and put away in just one trip.

The next unpacking work has to be done by the employer himself.

Shiina Iori just learned yesterday that there is also a wall screen on the wall in the living room, and it is facing the direction of the L-shaped counter in the kitchen. It just opens and plays something randomly so that there will be more sound in the ears.

The sound of the morning anime playing came from the stereo.

Shiina lowered her head and started cooking.

A few days ago, the breakfast was a mixture of Western and Chinese styles, and today I happened to cook some Japanese dishes.

"Wow~"

When Shiina Iori was about to make breakfast, Seal Leopard squinted her eyes like her mother, opened the door latch with messy hair and came out of the room.

Yui is the last one in the whole family to wake up.

Eighty percent of them were playing games last night.

After she came out, she didn't go to wash up, just followed the scent wafting from the living room and walked over in a daze, and walked into the kitchen with her hair like a chicken coop.

Shiina Iori turned her head and took a look.

Igarashi Yui didn't even open his eyes, and floated to his side staggeringly like sleepwalking.

But after these few days of living together, Shiina Iori got used to it.

He casually cut off a small piece of the tamagoyaki that had been prepared, twisted it with his fingers, and put it near Yui's mouth.

"Ah~"

"Ah - woo."

When there was something more in the little mouth, Yui chewed and chewed before gradually waking up, and then turned around in a daze and went to the bathroom to wash up.

According to Zhenli, it seems to be one of the other manifestations of hypoglycemia.

Although he, a quasi-medical student, had never heard of it.

Seeing this scene, Miyahara Nagisa, who was about to enter the house to pack his things, suddenly had a bad face.

Shiina Iori beckoned to her kindly, and held out a piece of cut Tamagoyaki as a gesture.

Zhu Jiang moved her little feet a little emotionally, and suddenly reacted, pursing her lips:

"I'm not a child anymore!"

He left with a stinky face again.

?

Yui is obviously older than you, right?

in various senses.

Shiina Iori looked at Nagisa-chan's back with question marks in his head.

After the family finished breakfast and cleared away the dishes, Shiina Iori turned to do her own business.

A few days ago, when I asked Professor Nakamura for the catalog of self-study reference books, the old professor suggested that he read more records of clinical surgery.

Some good intentions were evident in the words.

Shiina Iori didn't refuse this, and an olive branch from a student is not a bad thing, and it can travel several miles in a car.

For this reason, he has been sorting out the knowledge system of the past two years these days, and based on this, he analyzed the SCI undergraduate theses in the field of surgery in the past few years.

I mainly read a few articles on "NEJM" and "The Lancet".

However, most of the papers in these large journals are not eligible for undergraduate participation. Even if there are undergraduate participants, most of them have to be ranked after the third paper.

I went through it all over again, and finally started to study from the direction of replantation and repair of severed limbs.

First sort out a few articles, and then pick up a pen to prepare for marking and recording.

As soon as I bowed my head, it was a whole morning.

【Medical Skill +1】

【Medical skills: 11】

After reading the long essays on the tablet, a prompt came from the panel.

There is a faint feeling of numbness in my mind.

If only my intelligence was as high as charisma.

Shiina Iori thought to herself.

When I turned my head to look outside again, it was lunch time.

time flies.

"crunch-"

Since he started to read the paper, there was a sound from the opposite room that had been quiet.

A crack was quietly opened at the secret door.

Seeing him raise his head, Yui immediately came over with the handle.

"Iori! Iori!"

"Let's play games!"

Shiina Iori stretched her waist: "Don't you have lunch?"

"I ordered fried chicken! Mom and Nagisa-chan said they want pizza!"

Igarashi Yui's big eyes were shining brightly, and her bare feet tiptoed gently on the wooden floor:

"After studying for so long, you must be tired!"

"Let's play games!"

The voice is so clear it's hard to resist.

Shiina Iori rubbed her shoulders, looked at the two game controllers in her hand, and reluctantly agreed.

"Hit after eating."

"Hmm~"

　The first update!Broken bowl for a monthly ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)