38.

When I arrived at the hospital, Mr. Shuo Mao was sitting in the corridor, covering his face with his hands, and the drowsy sunlight came in from the end of the corridor.Tsunade stood in front of him with a folder of medical records in his hand and said, "Suo Mao, let's go eat something."

Teacher Shuo Mao shook his head palely and said, "I can't eat it."

Tsunade reassured: "Forget it... Inaho is such a person. She never cares about the consequences of her own affairs. Fortunately, this operation was controlled in time..."

Hatake Sakumo raised his head.

Tsunade couldn't bear it and said: "But you know it? Inaho doesn't mention her blood successor. She was transformed too many times when she was rooted. She is lucky to be able to survive until now—"

Hatake Sakumo said indifferently: "Stop talking."

Tsunade said: "I don't want to interfere with your private life, but I advise you to recognize the reality..."

Tsunade: "I still remember the first time I heard Inaho's name—no, she wasn't called Inaho at that time—you pointed it out to me and said that you liked that girl a little bit. You went to see her every day when you were free. dangling in front of me, but suddenly one day—”

Hatake Sakumo roared like a beast: "I don't need your reminder——!"

"It's enough for us to be fine now." He said tremblingly, "I just need to know that she is fine now, and I don't need you to remind me of the other things. I will think about them repeatedly before going to bed every night."

He took a deep breath and said again: "—thank you, Tsunade, but I really don't need to be reminded. I just need to know that it's enough for her to be alive now. You say I'm self-deceiving, it's me s Choice."

Suddenly, the door of the delivery room opened behind him, and the nurse who was still stained with blood said happily, "He came out! It's a healthy boy!"

When Sakumo-sensei stood up and aimed at the glass window of the delivery room, Tsunade gestured to me to follow.

My second monk, Zhang Er, couldn't figure it out, said goodbye to Qingshan Changhuo in a hurry, and trotted all the way to follow.

Tsunade stuffed the thick medical records into my hands: "Don't look at the diagnosis, read the symptom description yourself. Tell me why I can diagnose."

I flipped through it, and it was Daoho's medical records. From this admission to today's temperature sheets, medical certificates, and B-ultrasound blood routines were all neatly arranged in a hard folder.I said cautiously: "Sister Tsunade, I haven't finished learning diagnosis yet."

"From the symptoms." Tsunade said, "Just tell me what the disease is."

I tentatively asked, "eclampsia?"

Tsunade nodded, and calmly said: "Yes, it's pregnancy-induced hypertension combined with eclampsia. In addition, the birth canal is narrow. In summary, I chose a caesarean section. At present, the baby boy is healthy, and the mother is still being rescued."

I suddenly felt that it was too inhuman to use Inaho's medical records as a teaching tool, and I looked at Tsunade in disapproval.Tsunade noticed my eyes and said calmly, "You think I'm cold-blooded."

I nodded with difficulty: "Yes... a little bit."

Tsunade replied briefly, "Kina Uzumaki, remember, practicing medicine is not a textbook."

She said: "Practice medicine is faced with living people who will get sick, suffer and die. No matter who they are, mortals will die. I let you use this medical record to answer the question to let you know—like this" Birth, old age, sickness and death' in the hospital bed, there will not be a protective cover to protect her just because you know this person."

I frowned and didn't understand, Tsunade sighed and said: "You will understand later. Bring this medical record to Dr. Hasegawa, who is the attending doctor of Inaho."

I nodded and said, "Okay."

I went out with the medical record folder, but I came back again: "Sister——"

Tsunade raised his head and looked over sharply.

I shook my head and said: "——It's nothing, I thought wrong."

I opened the door and suddenly heard a commotion in the hallway.

"The mother is bleeding heavily, go to the blood bank to get blood!"

Tsunade stood up, pulled me away from the door, and ran out by himself.

I don't remember much of what happened next.

Holding an umbrella, I stood in front of the memorial monument. Thousands of people who died for this village were buried in the huge cemetery.There are Grandma Mito in it, the first and second generations and rope trees that I have never met, there are many ordinary ninjas that I have never heard of, and there are anonymous people from the roots.

When I come to worship, I am used to being alone, and I pick a rainy day to come.I brought two bouquets of flowers, one for Grandma Mito, and the other for a new grave in a corner.

There are two characters engraved on the grave, rice ears.Unknown date of birth—died in Konoha 36.

The rain was pouring down in continuous lines. I was wearing a black dress and took out a can of beer from my bag.

"Sister Tsunade asked me to pour this to you." I said, "She asked me to tell you that you can drink whatever you want below."

I poured beer on the little table in front of her grave.

"You haven't seen her fight, have you?" Someone said behind me. I looked back and saw Sakumo Hatake standing behind me, holding a black umbrella, tired and haggard, with a big bag of snacks and refreshments.

Hatake Sakumo said: "She fights fiercely and beautifully, the blade is cold to the bone under the moonlight. I used to think about who would win if we two fought, but she was actually quite willing to attack me. I'm three inches below the navel, and I've always kept my hands on her—she's a person who says she likes me seven or eighty times a day, but she's actually...a bit cold-blooded."

"When she and I were on the first mission, I always thought she was the main combatant." He said, "But in fact, she is in charge of intelligence... Danzang played a very evil blood-successor limit on her, and it is also That blood inheritance made her finally...become like this."

"She told you before that she retired from the roots, right?"

I nodded quietly:

He said indifferently: "There is no such thing as retirement... I caused her to be harmed."

He put the bag of snacks in front of the grave, raised his head and said to me palely: "Go and help me go home to see the child, Kakashi should be hungry now... I'm here, and I'll be with you for a while." Spike. I thank you for the flowers for the spike.”

I nodded, picked up the empty beer can from the ground, and walked out of the cemetery quietly in the rain.

Autumn in Konoha is very cold, and the rain seems to be endless, making people cold and drenched.

I stuffed the wet and heavy diapers that smelled strangely into the trash can, and called Tsunade on the intercom to ask for help.

Me: "Sister, the Scarecrow—"

Tsunade: "You ask me, I'm also very desperate! Your sister and I haven't even seen a boyfriend, so will you raise a child?"

I:"……"

Tsunade: "It's useless to slander, I'm desperate too! There are so many disputes in pediatrics, one child has six parents, and if one is not handled well, they will come to your door and lie on the street with snot and tears, holding a banner in their hand. Trumpet, I was so scared by this battle that I haven’t been in a pediatric department for 800 years..."

I cried bitterly: "Sister, save me!"

Tsunade said indifferently: "It can't be saved, take some hot water and make some milk powder, be careful not to burn the little scarecrow to death, it's gone."

I cried loudly: "He pulled!! Pulled!!! I thank you!! Pulled all over the floor!!"

"..." Tsunade was silent for a while, and then said: "I am also very desperate! Chennai, you must work hard! Love you forever, bobobo."

The phone hangs up.

I:"……"

I looked back at the little scarecrow lying in the shit, with a look of despair.

Then I came over with a box of paper, dragged the little scarecrow out of the pit, and wiped the butt clean—I thought I was also a baby, if Teacher Shuo Mao still asked me to wipe the shit on the ground, it would be a lack of virtue .

I forced Kakashi into the cradle and tied three ropes around the cradle to prevent him from crawling out. Then I suddenly found the "Story of the Paddy Field" I found in the library spread out on the floor next to the cradle.I picked it up and flipped through it curiously, and it was indeed that book, even Teacher Shuo Mao’s handwriting was the same.

Thousands of lamps, he has only one moon.

Is that moon an ear of rice?Or is Mr. Shuo Mao the moon of the ear of rice?The question flashed through my mind, I thought about it, I couldn't figure out other people's stories—and then I closed the book.

Teacher Shuo Mao was silent for a long time, like an old stone statue.

The first time I saw him was in Konoha 35 years ago, when he was still a young man, I called him uncle and his face was broken.But after the ear of rice left, he seemed to have aged ten years overnight, the only thing that remained unchanged was the white tooth knife in his hand.

I used to think he'd start drinking and get very drunk.After all, alcohol can paralyze every nerve of a person.

But he didn't, he was sober, took us on missions every day, and went home to take care of the children at night.

In winter, Konoha snowed heavily, and I took Mikoto's hand and trot along the way, through the heavy snow all over the mountains and plains.

"It's so cold." I said shivering, "Mikoto, Mikoto!"

Meiqin turned her head: "What's wrong?"

I said a little shyly: "Miss Tsunade received another letter today, and it was sent by Teacher Jiraiya."

Mikoto: "..."

Mikoto said in horror, "What did Minato Namakaze say?"

I said, "Don't show such an expression! Well, it's really nothing, this time he said that he wrote a few pens himself... Do you think I should reply?"

Meiqin said indifferently: "I have drafted this question in my mind countless times, so don't ask me."

I:"……"

We ran to a high ground, and Meiqin covered her nose with her hand and breathed: "What are we doing here?"

I smiled and said, "Come to the dovecote to receive the letter."

The small light bulb on Meiqin's head dinged: "Would you like to get the letter from Teacher Jiraiya?"

I nodded and pushed my red hair back.This year I have grown a lot, according to Tsunade's words, 'I have grown into a big girl'.

I ran to the management ninja and said solemnly, "I'm from Konoha Hospital, here to pick up the letter for Tsunade Hime."

The management ninja checked the form and said casually: "There is no letter to Tsunade Hime today, girl, did you remember it wrong?"

I wondered: "No way... She said that the letter was delivered today, and I was asked to pick it up... If I didn't, I'd better come back tomorrow. Then who else sent the letter to Muye Hospital? I took it and delivered it together." past."

"Let me take a look—" Ninja flipped through the list, "There is also Hasegawa Rie, Yamaguchi Kawako...Ito Yongse. There is another one I remember...I will look for it."

He turned over on the shelf behind him, and the pigeons fluttered in the shed.I was uncomfortably blown by the knife-like wind, and tightly wrapped my ears with a scarf.

"Ha. I found it." The ninja picked up a beige envelope, "Recipient Uzumaki Chennai——Let me take a look at the sender...."

He shook the envelope to read the words on it.

"Sender—" The ninja in charge handed the letter to me: "Namikaze Minato."

The author has something to say: The overhaul is complete! !The author escaped from the small black room, struggled to get out and stuffed a manuscript box before being locked up!

Now meeting with you is the long-lost Manuscript Box...

The next chapter of TvT will probably be the end of this volume!

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