The end of the curtain

?In the early morning of winter, the sun penetrates the clouds and blooms its gentle smiling face, and the ice and snow melt into a sink of clear and pure snow water that flows slowly, infiltrating the ancient bluestone path.

"Xiaoxu~" A soft voice full of sly smiles came from behind me, and Sakurai subconsciously turned around, only to see that someone had changed from the light onion-colored haori that was incomparable to England when we first met, Wearing a gray-blue loose yukata, the half-open neckline slightly reveals the strong chest, which makes the young girls dream about it, "Oh, oh, I'm here, does Xiaoxu miss the general manager?"

——Hey, Souji Okita, may I know you well?

Sakurai turned his head away immediately with a face of disapproval, such an act clearly told him two words - no! !Sure enough, Director Okita covered his chest pretending to be frustrated, with a very vivid hurt and sad expression on his face: "Xiaoxu is really heartless, why don't you want to see Director?"

——Hmph, you are quite good at pretending, so I would like to ask Mr. Okita Souji, does your heart grow in your right ribcage?Or could your lungs be used instead of the grief-sensing function of your heart in your left ribcage?

Seeing Sakurai puffing up her bun face angrily, Okita smiled with satisfaction and put down his right hand covering his chest, then walked quickly towards her, blinking those dark green eyes playfully: "Xiaoxu, I listened to you and came back for a follow-up visit." He said with a deadpan smile.

In fact, Sakurai's voice has improved recently, but she was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, motioning him to come with her closer to the house, Okita smiled even more happily.

Okita sat down opposite her, Sakurai turned around and took out a stethoscope from the medicine box placed on the side, and plugged the earplugs of the stethoscope into the outer ear.On the other hand, Okita was as novel as when Columbus discovered the New World. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the stethoscope in her hand, and rarely smiled casually: "Hey, it seems that you are also good at Western medicine. Dutch doctor... Ah, this weird Western thing, I saw it at Dr. Matsumoto's in Edo before."

Seeing him laughing and playing with it non-stop, Sakurai looked at him depressed and speechless, snatched her stethoscope back and put it on, put it on his lungs and carefully focused on it listened.But the helpless thing is that this guy doesn't look like a person with tuberculosis at all. I don't know why he has been laughing since he first came in. Finally, the impatient Sakurai gave him a vicious look, and he couldn't be forced by him. To the point where he was willing to put in a little effort to speak: "Be quiet for me----!!"

Speechless, the first time I spoke here turned out to be this extremely boring sentence.

The words were astonishing, and Director Okita was stunned as expected. Those beautiful emerald green eyes were like spring water. The fox's eyes were surprised at first, and soon he laughed again, saying: "Ah, Xiaoxu , So you can talk!" The voice is soft but a little cold, but it does not have the humility of traditional Japanese women, but is a bit stubborn, which is very good.

"I'm a doctor." Sakurai said again, but he felt his throat was a little tired, so he kept silent.Although she has been able to speak out for so long, she can't speak a lot, and she's actually a little used to writing in a notebook.Before her throat was completely healed, she was still too lazy to make a sound.

He didn't speak anymore, but the corners of his mouth kept a thoughtful upward arc, and he sat quietly for Sakurai's inspection, and Sakurai listened carefully with a stethoscope.There are some murmurs in the lungs, but it's just an inconspicuous beginning, but it still needs to be well prevented. Mycobacterium tuberculosis has already invaded his lungs, but the bacteria have not yet invaded his lung tissue.So looking at the current stage, as long as you pay attention to it, it is still not so easy to infect others.

It's not the time yet, Sakurai only told him that his illness was bronchitis.Why not make a vaccine, but BCG is used before infection with germs.Or everything, let's start with adjusting his own immunity with traditional Chinese medicine.

It is not so easy to study antibiotics, or extract some germs as vaccines?Sakurai is not very good at this technique!Mycobacterium tuberculosis, with traditional Chinese medicine, can only barely suppress its spread. The most thorough treatment is the use of antibiotics, but antibiotics came out in the 30s and 40s, especially for tuberculosis. Streptomycin was successfully purified in the 60s and began to be widely used, but it is only in the 80s of the [-]th century, and there are still [-] to [-] years before that time.

At the age of 13, when Sakurai formally studied the biochemistry of western medicine, he studied such a level, so he should be able to try it, but the time and technical issues are also critical.

Moreover, antibiotics should not have appeared in this era at all.If she really succeeded in the experiment, wouldn't the treatment of Souji Okita change history?This will have a great impact on future generations. Is it possible that I only saved him and then didn't save others?Or is there such a thing added in history as "Soji Okita was cured of tuberculosis because of antibiotics"? ----

This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!!

Forget it, take one step at a time.Even if he finds her in this situation, he will first use Chinese herbal medicine to suppress his illness... Fulfilling her basic medical ethics as a doctor, accepting a patient and doing her best to help them no matter what.

It was really a huge trouble.

"Hey, what's the matter with me, is the bronchitis better?" Seeing that Sakurai had changed from deep thought to dazed for a long time, Okita couldn't help but shouted.Just as she regained her senses and looked at him, Okita's fox eyes suddenly narrowed into a crescent-shaped arc of malicious intentions, but the fox-like cunning in it made me feel palpitations for no reason, "Oh, Xiaoxu , Keeping your hand here will trouble me a lot.”

As he said that, he deliberately pretended to be embarrassed, but Sakurai clearly saw the smirk hidden in his eyes.

Realizing that his hand had been stretched out in his lapel, Sakurai blushed and quickly withdrew his hand. Okita Souji couldn't hold back a long time ago and burst out laughing loudly. Only then did Sakurai understand me. Played by him!A sullen feeling naturally surged up in his heart about this, and he still smiled and joked: "Hahahaha, Xiaoxu's angry look is so cute~~"

——what cute? !Am I just so lacking in dignity?

Sakurai was finally agitated by his play, and immediately stood up and threw the stethoscope into the medicine box, and rolled up his sleeves as if trying to clean up.

--very good!Okita Souji!When I was 11 years old, I haven't touched anyone since I got into a fight in the last semester. Today, you touched my bottom line again and again and forced me to beat you!I don't care about your Heavenly Sword---!!

Driven by a sudden surge of anger, he directly raised his foot and threw it towards him uncontrollably.Okita didn't dodge or dodge, but due to the distance, I couldn't do so.Sakurai knew very well that with Okita Souji's "Heavenly Sword" skill, it was absolutely impossible not to avoid her blow.

Suddenly, I saw Okita's half-opened collar, "Spring is coming out", but as a doctor, I still have a certain degree of immunity and antibodies. Sakurai, who is rational and sober, suddenly thought of a very important question - "Shoji Okita !" She looked at him angrily with a look of resentment, "Why did you come here wearing only a bathrobe when it was so cold? Why didn't you close the collar?! What if you catch a cold again? "Don't cause so much trouble again!

Sakurai's voice was very lacklustre because her voice hadn't recovered, while Okita's smile became more and more smug, she suppressed her anger and repeated in a low voice: "Did you hear that? Close the collar for me! "Seeing that he didn't take Sakurai's words seriously at all, Sakurai stepped forward in two or three steps, trying to get over the short ones and get in front of Okita, but the big step didn't pass completely in mid-air, and her However, the body was immediately ruthlessly restrained by the narrow skirt of the women's kimono because of the big fudo action.

- Lean, lean, lean! !

Sakurai, who was ruthlessly tripped by the short guy, threw himself in the direction of Okita in embarrassment, and suddenly lost his center of gravity and lost his balance——

"Hello!" Seeing this, Okita hastily leaned over, and there was a bit of helplessness and amusedness on that handsome face, and there was a lot of banter in it.So in the next second, there was only a muffled "thump" echoing in the silent room, but it was very clear.She and Okita just fell to the floor in unexplained manner, women on top of men.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room was incomparably weird...

"Ah, Xiaoxu threw herself into my arms so soon, I'm not ready yet." It was Okita who was the first to react from this, he didn't change his playful attitude before, his hands naturally wrapped around him and pressed on him I was in a daze, and my beautiful lips curved gracefully, "Well, is Xiaoxu very heavy, and I should lose weight too." Although it's not the first time I've hugged a girl, but the feeling is different ...

ah?What?Throwing arms and hugs... what else?He actually said I was heavy?Obviously it is the standard weight, okay? ! !

Sakurai forcibly pulled back his chaotic thoughts at this time, and then rose up to resist without hesitation, supporting the floor on both sides of Okita's head with both hands, trying to use the support force to get out, but the people under him and me She hugged him more and more tightly as if deliberately fighting against him, and in a rage, she punched him fiercely: "Let go, bastard Okita Souji! Bastard... this is a medical center! People will see it !" Where do you want my innocence to go! ! ! ! !

It was a futile struggle. Women are not born as strong as men, so they are at a disadvantage. What's more, Mr. Okita has practiced heavy katana for many years, so he is no match for him at all...

"Wow----" At this moment, a few uninvited guests suddenly broke into the door. Seeing such an anti-traditional but very traditional scene is all fascinating.Except for one man with dark purple hair and dark blue eyes who was calm and indifferent, the others couldn't help but shouted in surprise.

Sakurai suddenly had the feeling of gasping for air and fainting, it's over, it's over, now he really can't even think about jumping into the Yellow River!

- Souji Okita!It's all you! !I'm living a good life here, why do you have to come and get involved with me? ! ! ?