Amethyst Fascination

According to Rinko's arrangement, Yukimura underwent a comprehensive physical examination two days later.

In the spacious and bright consulting room, Yukimura sat quietly, waiting for the doctor's death sentence or redemption.Beside him, the cat-like boy lost all his pride and awkwardness at this moment, tightly holding his hands that were sweating from the palms, and there was undisguised worry in his golden cat eyes.

"Arthur, are you okay?" Putting his hands on Yukimura's tense shoulders, Rinko patted him gently in a comforting manner, and looked seriously at the doctor Arthur Brook, who was studying the examination report with his head down.

Raising his hand to signal Lunzi to be quiet, Arthur was still buried in the thick medical record report, his brows were slightly frowned, and the people present were so nervous that they held their breath.

Holding Yukimura's cold hand tightly, the young boy's beautiful eyes stared at the amethyst eyes with a slight smile all the time, frowning slightly: "Don't think about it, Yukimura-senpai."

"I'm fine, little guy." With his eyes slightly bent, Yukimura raised his slender fingers and rubbed gently between the boy's brows until the frowning brows gradually loosened.Turning his head, seeing Lunzi's slightly worried smile, he said softly, "Mother Lunzi, don't worry."

Listening to the usual gentle words, Rinko's eyes became hot, and she couldn't help but gently hugged Yukimura's shoulder. "It'll be fine, Jingshi." This child, obviously he should be the most nervous person, but he comforted the people around him instead.

Squinting his cat's eyes slightly, the boy showed a displeased expression, and his round eyes moved back and forth on Rinko and Yukimura.After waiting for a long time without seeing Lunzi move his hand away, the boy finally couldn't help humming: "Mom, can you move your hand away?"

Slightly stunned, seeing his son's displeased little face, Lunzi endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back.Holding his lips tightly, Lunzi laughed until tears flowed down his face. "Ryoma, you don't even need to eat your mother's vinegar?"

"Who's jealous!" Hearing Lunzi's ridicule, the boy lowered the brim of his hat, turned his head to one side, and blushed belatedly.

The boy's cute and awkward expression made his amethyst-like eyes glow with deep love, and his originally gloomy mood suddenly improved a lot.Embracing the thin shoulders, lightly clasping the small jaw with his fingers to make him look at him in a blink of an eye, Yukimura comforted him softly: "Ryoma, Rinko's mother is just worried about me."

"I know." Lowering his eyes in embarrassment, the boy frowned and muttered softly.Of course I know, but I just feel uncomfortable, can't I?

Coughing lightly to interrupt this episode, Arthur with a serious expression on his face, turned his eyes to the three people who were quiet for a moment, and said: "According to the test results, I can confirm that your condition is Gri-Barre Syndrome It's a sign of recurrence. It's really a pity, your surgery was very successful back then, if you could rest in peace for half a year, you would have been completely cured already."

After a pause, looking at Yukimura's drooping face, Arthur thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Yukimura, answer me honestly, did you put in a large dose of training without resting at all?"

"What the doctor said is true. It is really a headache to meet a disobedient patient like me." With a bitter smile in his eyes, Yukimura looked away as if he didn't dare to look at the doctor's regretful look again.

On the side, the boy bit his lip and frowned.

This person has been pushing himself so hard all the time, why did he win three times in a row, and finally even paid for himself!Can't you play tennis happily?Do you have to carry such a heavy burden?

He doesn't understand, and doesn't want to understand!

"Since you know that you are a disobedient patient, then just listen to my arrangements." Yukimura's courteous attitude made it difficult for Arthur to say anything serious, so he sighed softly and said, "You must accept it again." Surgery, I will arrange the specific time for you. Let’s go to the hospital for pre-operative treatment first.”

With delicate eyebrows and eyes slightly frowned, Yukimura looked up at Arthur, with a hint of request in his soft voice: "Doctor, do I have to be hospitalized? Can you let me come to see a doctor every day, I don't want to stay in the hospital."

Yes, he didn't want to stay in the hospital. He really didn't want to go through the days of smelling disinfectant every day and seeing the old and the old parting.

"Jingshi, let me discuss this with the doctor. Don't worry, I will try my best to let you live at home." Smiling and patting his slightly trembling shoulders, Lunzi said softly to the silent boy: "Longma , you go out with Jingshi to bask in the sun."

"Let's go, Yukimura-senpai." As if he didn't want to stay here any longer, the boy stood up, clasped Yukimura's wrist tightly, and pulled him to walk out quickly.

Standing in the garden of the hospital, looking up at those slightly dazed purple eyes, the young man said displeasedly: "It's agreed, you are not allowed to participate in any competitions until you fully recover, you understand?"

Staring at the bright golden eyes under the sun, Yukimura smiled slightly and nodded, "I'm sorry, Ryoma, for making you worry."

He looked away uncomfortably, and the young man still had a tight face, muttering: "Also, what Li Haida's three-in-a-row fight, I don't want to hear it anymore."

"Ryoma, this is a debt I owe, and I must repay it." Yukimura stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the small body, stroking the boy's thin back with his fingers, and Yukimura shook his head and sighed softly. "You know me, little guy, so don't tell me to give up. But, I promise you, I will play tennis happily."

How could he not understand the meaning contained in the child's simple words, the purple crystal phoenix eyes rippled with emotion, Yukimura only felt that there was an unbelievably soft place in his heart.I am so lucky to have such a unique child in this world.

Quietly leaning against Yukimura's chest, the always awkward boy did not resist, stretched out his arms around Yukimura's waist, and said in a low voice: "Tell mom later, try to arrange the operation before I leave or after I come back. I want be with you."

"When are you going to leave?" Yukimura asked softly after being silent for a moment with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

I will not forget that the child in my arms has won the wild card of the Australian Open, and in a few days, he will go to Australia to participate in the competition.It's just that I really can't bear it.I feel sorry for him at such a young age, he has learned to travel around the world independently; he is reluctant to say goodbye after only a few days together.

"This year's race schedule has been advanced, and it is estimated that we will leave before Christmas." He raised his eyes and secretly looked at the beautiful face with a slight smile, the boy frowned, and gently grasped Yukimura's skirt with his small hands.It seems that only in this way can we convey the reluctance that I am embarrassed to say.

As if he had guessed the result long ago, Yukimura sighed sadly, put his palm on the back of the boy's head, pressed him against his chest, and said softly: "I still want to celebrate your birthday, little guy."

"That's not important." Burying his face into his warm chest, listening to Yukimura's steady heartbeat, the boy's immature voice was muffled with a little hoarseness. "You wait for me to come back."

"Okay, I will always wait for you." Gently raised the brim of the white hat with his slender fingers, bent down to leave a loving kiss on the boy's white forehead, Yukimura smiled: "Come on, Ryoma."

Standing at the window, Arthur looked at the two teenagers embracing each other in the garden with a smile on his lips.It's a beautiful, well-matched picture.Turning his head to look at Lunzi, he smiled and said, "The little dragon has grown up too, Lunzi."

With a slight smile, Lunzi walked to the window, looked at the beautiful scenery under the warm winter sun with Arthur, and sighed softly: "Jingshi is a good boy, I am relieved to give Ryoma to him."

"Yes, only that kid is worthy of a pony. But, are you sure you won't let him be hospitalized?" His eyes fell on the stack of examination reports, and Arthur's handsome brows were covered with a layer of solemnity. "In his current condition, he may get sick at any time, and it will be safer to stay in the hospital."

Bowing his head and thinking for a while, Lunzi said, "Well, let him live at home first, and if the situation changes, I'll send him to the hospital immediately." Meeting Arthur's disapproving gaze, Lunzi sighed softly, There was a touch of pain in his voice: "The child has been in the hospital for several months before, and I really can't bear to let him stay in the hospital alone."

"Where's his family? According to the hospital's regulations, the surgery must be signed by immediate family members." After a moment of silence, Arthur seemed to acquiesce in Lunzi's decision and changed the subject.

Quietly looking at Yukimura's slender figure, Rinko frowned with pity, and said in a low voice, "I will tell him."

"Also, I have something to tell you. Tell them, you can decide for yourself." His eyes sank, Arthur stared at the inspection report for a long time, after a long silence, he said: "Even if the operation is successful, I will It can only keep him free from the disease for ten years. You know, Grebari syndrome is a neurological disease. With the current medical level, there is still too little understanding of the neurology, and you must be mentally prepared."

Looking at Arthur in amazement, Rinko's beautiful lips trembled uncontrollably, and a trace of crystal slowly slipped down her eye sockets.Sighing deeply, looking out of the window with sad eyes, she asked softly, "What will happen if you send it again?"

"If it happens again, he must stop the intense sport of tennis and take a good rest." With determination in his eyes, Arthur replied without any room for turning around.

Nodding, Lunzi tried to make herself smile, and said softly but firmly: "Ten years of tennis career is enough."