Naruto: Starting from the pursuit of Tsunade

"I see, I thought it was too simple."

Chuan Feng understood what the two meant and thought about letting Fugaku bleed some one day.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, let's get down to business."

"Let me give you a physical examination first."

Tsunade walked past Kawakaze and took out a set of blood drawing equipment from the cabinet.

"okay."

Chuan Feng obediently moved a stool and sat down, stretching out his arms and placing them on the table.

"Why go to all that trouble? Just give him a cut and let him bleed a little."

Orochimaru was making fun of Kawakaze while taking out his knife and demonstrating it.

"Stay the fuck away from me."

Seeing that Orochimaru was about to come over, Chuan Feng stretched out his foot and kicked the air hard.

It is true that he has strong self-healing abilities, but he is not prone to self-abuse.

"Stop it, you two. My stomach hurts from laughing so hard."

Tsunade was looking at the two guys showing off and she could hardly hold the needle in her hand.

"Ok."

Orochimaru put away the knife gracefully and stood aside, watching with a smile on his face.

Since he met Chuan Feng, his life has become more and more colorful.

These pleasures are something I have never experienced before.

"All right."

Without Orochimaru's interference, Tsunade quickly drew a tube of Kawakaze's blood.

As the needle was pulled out, the needle hole on Chuan Feng's arm healed instantly.

"I'll do the tests, you go with Orochimaru."

Tsunade took the blood sample and left without looking back.

"Chuan Fengjun, come with me."

Orochimaru took Kawakaze to another room with a bed in it.

The room was filled with the unpleasant smell of disinfectant.

There is an instrument table next to the bed, which is filled with knives of various sizes.

If he checked the experimental results here, it would match the picture in Chuan Feng's mind.

"Lie down."

Orochimaru even wiped the iron bed considerately.

"Excuse me, what is this room used for?"

Chuan Feng felt that the atmosphere was a little off.

"Just dissection or something."

"Why are you asking so many questions? Just lie down."

Seeing that Kawakaze didn't move, Orochimaru urged him quickly.

"Fuck, you promised me not to use a knife."

For no reason, Chuan Feng thought of Orochimaru taking out his internal organs one by one.

She said "Okay, no problem" and stuffed it back into his hand.

"Cut it into shreds for you."

Orochimaru pulled Kawakaze over and pressed him onto the iron bed.

"Brother, I treat you well."

"Why so."

Chuan Feng pushed his hands on Orochimaru's chest, looking extremely pitiful.

"Fuck you, talk to yourself."

Orochimaru was disgusted by Kawakaze's little expression.

Then he violently controlled Chuan Feng and touched him from head to toe.

"Very healthy."

"It's just that the kidneys need to be replenished."

After saying that, Orochimaru didn't even look at Kawakaze anymore, but clapped his hands and turned around.

He opened the door and walked away.

"Bah, you're the one who needs to make up for it."

Chuan Feng suddenly sat up from the bed. How could a man admit that his kidneys were not working?

I stood up and touched my waist with both hands, and it seemed a little sore.

It would have been better if he hadn't said it. After he said it, Chuan Feng started to become suspicious.

Do I really need to take it easy?

With a self-doubting attitude, Chuan Feng went out.

Tsunade hasn't come out yet, so Misaki is treating the little white mouse under Orochimaru's guidance.

"Cough cough~"

"Do I really need to make up for that?"

Kawakaze moved closer to Orochimaru.

"Then you'll have to ask Tsunade. I don't know if you have the strength."

"Haha~"

Orochimaru was quite happy when he said this, and by chance Tsunade who came out heard it.

"You two bastards, stop saying those things that are not suitable for children."

There were two crisp sounds, and Kawakaze and Orochimaru each had a bump on their head.

Misaki seemed to understand, but her cheeks turned a little red.

"Wow Karimasida."

The two of them covered their heads with their hands, tears streaming from their eyes.

Tsunade's hitting skills are so perfect with practice that it hurts terribly.

"Orochimaru, how are you doing over there?"

Tsunade took a look at Misaki's results and saw that the little white mouse was already alive and kicking.

"everything is normal."

"That's good. Let's wait for the blood analysis report."

After Tsunade received a reply from Orochimaru, she took Misaki away to prevent her sister-in-law from being led astray.

After a simple lunch, the blood analysis report came out.

After Tsunade saw it, she prepared to transplant Hashirama's original cells into Kawakaze.

She was not surprised at all that Chuan Feng was stronger than a cow.

This time the dissection room was not used, and a brand new operating room was opened.

This was something Tsunade had prepared specifically for this moment.

Chuan Feng has already changed into loose surgical gown.

Entering the operating room, he lay down on the cold operating table consciously.

Five minutes later, Tsunade and Orochimaru walked in.

Tsunade first connected instruments to Kawakaze so that she could observe his physical condition at any time.

After confirming again and again that the equipment was in good condition, she started the next step.

"Are you ready?"

"bring it on."

When Chuan Feng heard Tsunade's question, he stretched out his arm.

A syringe filled with turbid liquid with a thin needle at the front.

No one squeezed out a little from the front first, because this was the dosage set by Tsunade, and every drop was precious.

"Whoo~"

Tsunade took a deep breath to calm herself, even though she had made sufficient preparations for this, she still couldn't help but worry.

"It's about to begin."

Tsunade found the blood vessel, inserted the needle, and injected the entire tube of turbid liquid into Kawakaze's body.

Hashirama's cell transplant officially begins.

Chuan Feng only felt an ant bite on his arm, followed by a stream of cold liquid entering his blood.

In the first second, he didn't feel any discomfort and felt very comfortable.

After all, what he was thinking about now was that Wood Release was waving at him.

Just clap your hands and your wish will come true.

Looking at the expression on Chuan Feng's face, Tsunade felt relieved.

Orochimaru's clenched fists began to relax, and both of them continued to stare at the instrument without blinking.

The data on the instrument is now the most accurate.

Within the next minute, the Hashirama protocells injected into Kawai Kaede's blood vessels were dispersed to blood vessels throughout the body through blood circulation.

His blood began to boil and his blood pressure gradually rose.

Unspeakable pain came from his body, and the expression on his face instantly became hideous.

The data on the instrument fluctuated violently.

"what!!!"

Chuan Feng's eyes suddenly widened and a cry of pain echoed throughout the operating room.

"Chuan Feng."

Tsunade couldn't keep calm and stepped forward to grab Kawakaze's hand.

"No, this is normal, you know."

Orochimaru stopped Tsunade, but he remained calm.

Only he knew that his heartbeat had suddenly quickened.

Tsunade bit her lip, clenched her fists, and could only wait anxiously.

The data on the instrument is indeed still fluctuating within the normal range and is not life-threatening.

“Ah!! Ah!! Ah!!!”

The edge of the operating table was completely flattened by Chuan Feng.

Exposed skin turns visibly red, a sign of elevated body temperature.

As the pain intensified, Chuan Feng could clearly feel the cells in his body constantly breaking and reorganizing.

Under the surgical gown, Hashirama's face appeared on him.

With his eyes closed, the pale mask was clearly distinguishable from his original skin.

The fusion continued, and Hashirama's face twisted and disappeared, then reappeared.

After repeating this for an unknown amount of time, Chuan Feng's voice had become hoarse.

Suddenly, the pain disappeared in an instant.

Chuan Feng's eyes rolled up, leaving only white in his pupils, and his screams stopped abruptly.

Then his eyes gradually closed again, his head drooped weakly, and he fell into a coma.