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When Yang came into the ward again, Siming blinked slightly, and moved his hands slowly. At that time, the car accident not only caused several rib fractures, but also fractured his left leg bone.Siming felt that he was tied to the bed like a mummy and couldn't move.

Tilting his head, Hiji Satoshi curled up and slept on the sofa bed, and he was always with him these few nights.

[A Si, good morning. 】The Chiba boy hid behind the curtain and happily said good morning to Siming.

Siming mouthed "Good morning" to Chiba boy.Although his throat has improved a lot in the past few days, Siming still doesn't want to talk too much. Every time he speaks and breathes, he will feel the pain from his lungs. Of course, this feeling will gradually ease. recover.

The door was gently pushed open, and Li Dai walked in lightly with the thermos bucket in hand. Seeing that Oh Ah Siming had woken up, he put the thermos bucket on the bedside table with a smile.

"How are you feeling today?"

"it is good."

"I made some soup for you today, it won't be very greasy. I asked Yushi yesterday, and he said that you can drink some rice soup today."

Siming nodded slightly, and pointed at Riji Cong who was still lying on the bed.

"Oh, Ah Cong, wait for him to wake up and find something to eat."

Auntie Li Dai, Brother A Cong was not picked up by you, so he just dismissed him like this.A smile appeared on the corner of Siming's mouth. These days, it seemed that everyone was worried that he was depressed because of his injury, and they were trying to make him happy.

In fact, Siming felt that his self-regulation ability was not bad.Although the car accident happened suddenly and inexplicably, I didn't complain about it.

Because it happened to be the weekend, Ridai quickly drove Riji Cong home to rest, and stayed with Siming himself.

"Remember to come over to deliver meals at noon. Auntie Shimura will cook some rice soup for Guangyi. Remember to go back and tell Uncle Shen that Guangyi is doing well today, so don't worry too much."

"Understood, Mom." Ri Jicong raised his hand and yawned, and Qu couldn't sleep well on the sofa.In addition, Siming's IV was hooked up very late last night, so Ri Jicong didn't dare to sleep in casually at that time, because he was afraid that he would not call someone in time after the IV was finished.

"Xiao Ruo?!" Riji Cong got out of the taxi, and hesitantly looked at the back of the figure in front of him who was pulling the suitcase and walking towards the door of his house.

"Brother? Are you back from a business trip?" Hiji turned around and looked at Hiji Cong with a tired face. The elder brother didn't look like he came back from a business trip, but he seemed to have stayed up all night somewhere, "What happened to Guangyi?" ?"

Hiyoshi Cong looked at his younger brother helplessly, are you so sensitive about Koichi's matter?He took out the house key, "Let's go home first."

"A week ago, Guangyi was hit by a car on the way back from the club. Now he is in the hospital, ah..." He yawned as he said, "The perpetrator has been caught, and the person behind the scenes has been locked up. These things are caused by grandpa and Grandpa Sanada, Grandpa Tezuka and the others are doing it. Don’t be too angry, those bastards won’t end well anyway. Now that you’re back, come and deliver lunch with me at noon, I think Koichi will be very happy Nice to see you."

Riji Cong casually threw the key on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, "I'll go to sleep first, and you will call me at noon later."

Hiyoshi Kosuke is in the dojo now, the old man is probably still in the study, Hiyoshi didn't bother to say hello or anything, turned around and dragged the suitcase back to his room.

I don't know what happened to Koichi. Hiji fell on the bed and was already very tired after sitting on the plane for more than ten hours, but he couldn't fall asleep until he saw someone.Depending on the situation, the injury should not be serious, otherwise the elder brother would not have stayed in the hospital overnight.My mother was not at home either, and probably went to the hospital.

Hiji almost counted the time and waited for the arrival of noon.

"Xiao Ruo, are you back?" Seeing his son sitting at the dining table, Kosuke Hikichi was slightly stunned, "Since you're back, let's go to the hospital to accompany Koichi. I think that kid will probably die of boredom in the hospital."

"Ah."

The two brothers quickly finished their lunch and headed to the hospital with the soup that Shicun had cooked for Siming.

"How does it hurt?"

"Three ribs were broken, one of them punctured the lung, the gastrointestinal tract was ruptured, and the left leg was comminuted... It was a miserable mess." While driving, Rijicong told his younger brother about Siming's condition, "After the rescue, It took three days to wake up, and now he is still lying on the bed and can’t move at all. Renzu told me that his lung function will probably be a little worse than that of ordinary people in the future, and his gastrointestinal function will also be worse, after all, he has suffered such a serious injury.”

"Which bastard did it?" Still with an expressionless face, Riji Cong could see from the clenched fists of his younger brother that Xiao Ruo was probably already angry to a certain extent.

"A while ago, after Koichi proposed 'Back to Basics', it caught the attention of Taro Tachikawa. It is estimated that in order to please him, his subordinates asked someone from the Yamaguchi-gumi to bump into Koichi."

"Yamaguchi-gumi."

"Ah, it's just a young guy. You think the boss of the Yamaguchi-gumi would be happy to take care of someone like Tachikawa." Hikichi Satoshi curled his lips in disdain, "For the boss of the Yamaguchi-gumi, if you care about your right wing and left wing, you can give him He will only help if it brings benefits."

"Then the Yamaguchi-gumi also helped this time."

"Anyway, it's just throwing out a young man, and there is no loss for him, and he can sell one of the three."

The distance between Riji's house and the hospital is not counted. After driving for less than half an hour, the two arrived at the hospital. They bought fast food for Ridai downstairs and went upstairs with their things.

Pushing open the door, Riji saw a man with blond hair dyed on his forehead and a man with short hair around his ears sitting beside Siming's bed. The blond man seemed to be talking about something.

Recalling the Go magazines I usually read, these two people seem to be Shinto Hikari, the owner of Honinbo in the Go world, and Taya Ryo, the owner of Judan and Throne.

"Ah, Taya-san, Shinto-san." The two came frequently these days, and Hiyoshi Satoshi and each other seemed to know each other.

"Hiki-san." Taya nodded to Brother Hiyoshi, then turned to Shinto and said, "Let's go first, it's time for Chiba to eat."

Shinto nodded, "Chiba, let's go first, and I'll see you next time."

Siming nodded to Shinto and Taya, waved his hand, but stared at Hijiruo who was following Hijicong.

Siming always thought that he was definitely not that kind of sticky person, but after he was injured, he really hoped that he would be by his side.This will see Riji, if the conditions do not allow, I am afraid that he will immediately pounce on him.

Sending Fuji and Taya off, Ridai came back and hugged his youngest son, "Xiao Ruo, you've lost weight again. Is there any competition in the future?"

"Also, maybe you can stay for half a week at most." Riji naturally pulled a chair aside, sat down beside Siming, carelessly reached out and touched Siming's forehead, "You haven't had a fever recently, have you?"

"En." Siming nodded.After waking up, the fever was considered to be gone, but after that, the low-grade fever still persisted. After taking a look at it with patience, it was said that the reason was that the body was slowly recovering, so I prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs.

Although Ridai felt a little strange when he saw his youngest son's intimacy, he thought of his son's close relationship with Siming, so he didn't think about it elsewhere. It scared Hijicong into a cold sweat, which Ridai couldn't see. Fang Fang glared at his younger brother.

Riji's company made Siming's life much easier, and he seemed to recover from the pain much faster. He barely stayed for two more days, and Kuisawa kept calling him several times a day.

"Xiao Ruo, you can go back to the competition. I don't have any serious problems. Just take care of me." These days, Siming can barely sit up with the help of pillows. Not bad.

The day before he left, Hiyoshi Satoshi happened to go to work, and Riyo came to deliver the meal and was sent back by Hiyoshi. "I'm going to Germany tomorrow." There was no one else in the ward, so Riji boldly approached Siming and pressed his forehead against his, "Recover well, take care of yourself, huh?"

"I know." Siming turned his face away a little embarrassed. Riji didn't know, but he knew it. The Qianye boy spread his hands and watched the two making out secretly in front of his eyes, which made Siming a little ashamed.

As soon as his head was turned away, Riji's lips just touched Siming's eyes. He couldn't help reaching out his hand to fix the other's head, and kissed him devoutly from the forehead, "Take care of yourself and don't make me worry, okay. Guangyi, I can't imagine losing you..."

"Xiao Ruo..." The more he said it, the more he got tired of it, Siming couldn't help but blushed and interrupted Riji, "I'll be fine, don't worry and go to the competition."

Worried that someone might come to visit Siming, Riji didn't overdo it, and let it go with a couple of kisses, but he still held Siming's left hand tightly, "Don't be so selfless in the future, talk to the people in your research club. Just talk about your thoughts. There is no need to make it so clear in interviews with Weiqi Weekly. Those who know know that you are of mixed Chinese and Japanese, so you naturally have an unspeakable longing for China, but for those right-wing extremists, you This behavior is tantamount to betraying the country..."

"Xiao Ruo..." Siming looked at Riji disapprovingly, "Even if I'm Chinese, I'm right. If Japan doesn't want me, I will become a Chinese citizen."

"Fool." Riji smiled, "Political matters are never justified. Otherwise, why do so many people hate politicians. Anyway, be more careful in the future."

"Got it." Siming rolled his eyes at the other party angrily, dissatisfied with the other party's attitude of treating him like a child.

"I won't be with you at night." Sitting sideways on the bed, carefully avoiding Siming's body and putting his head next to him, Riji murmured softly.

"Well, I'll be fine soon."

For Siming, the Honinbo battle in June ended regrettably.The next step is the Jihad. Fortunately, I am the title holder, and I don't need to participate in the previous qualifiers. I should be able to get out of bed by August.

Thinking about it this way, when the Chess Institute came to ask, Siming said that he could compete as scheduled without even thinking about it.

"Tian Yuan, why don't we give up this game." As soon as the people from the Chess Academy left, Kuwahara Shin said a little worriedly.

"No, grandpa, I can do it." Siming shook his head, "Grandpa, this is my first title."

"You're still young, so don't be in a hurry." Kuang Yuanren didn't agree very much. Although he didn't hurt his head this time, many of Siming's internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. Internal organs and fractures are different, so he had to take it easy. .This Go game lasted for several hours, and the game in August should not be complete yet.

"Grandpa, it's really fine. Besides, I've agreed to Qiyuan." Siming insisted that he was unwilling to give up. Although he and Chiba both regarded Honinbo as their goal, after all, Sheng Sheng was the first one he got. A title with great significance.What's more, Siming is more willing to use the victory and defeat on the chessboard to tell others the subtlety of Chinese Go.

The two old people who couldn't hold back their grandson had no choice but to find Renzu and ask Siming if his condition was suitable for participating in the Go game.

"It's best not to. After all, he has to sit for a long time. His lungs, as well as his gastrointestinal tract, will not be fully recovered, and his left leg is hard to say." Shinozu frowned and shook his head.

"But, alas... that kid persisted. After all, it was his first title. It would be fine if he lost to someone else. If he didn't lose the battle, he would probably be very disappointed."

"No matter how lost you are, it's not as important as your health."

Several people took turns to fight, but they couldn't persuade Siming. In the end, Kanako slapped his head and remembered the old Chinese medicine doctor he met in China.

"Didn't Aunt Liang say that Western medicine provides emergency treatment, and Chinese medicine takes care of it? Or just ask that old Chinese medicine practitioner."

Siming nodded approvingly. That's right, the things passed down from our ancestors are not comparable to any country.

Under the conditioning of his ancestor's family heirloom, Siming was finally able to walk on the ground in the title battle in August.

Supported by Kanako, she sat down opposite Kurata.

"Senior Kurata, please give me your advice."