Tokyo, everyone is drawing comics, who still wants to fall in love?

So cold.

Although the ice and snow in the North are extremely beautiful, they are also cruel and ruthless.

Shingo Oda wore a snowsuit and walked in the snow in Hokkaido.

The cold wind howled all around, as sharp as a knife, and large snowflakes slapped on the face. The pain on the face was severe, and it was hard to open one's eyes.

Someone seemed to be whispering in his ears: "Hey, hey, Oda Shingo, you're not going to faint like this, are you?"

Must be an illusion.

How could someone be blaming someone in my ears in the ice and snow?

There was thick snow and every step required heavy effort.

Crunch, the unique sound of thick snow being trampled.

Oda Shingo held his shoulders with his hands and trudged forward in the snow step by step.

The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, and the surroundings can no longer be seen clearly.

Between heaven and earth, only ice and snow fill the field of vision.

In the flying snow, a dreamy white figure appeared erratically.

A very beautiful woman walked slowly in the snow.

Her skin is as white as snow, and her lips are as red as blood.

She didn't seem to be approaching, but her voice was vague and hard to find, coming from near and far, as if she was whispering softly:

"The snow girl will only save one person in her life."

"But it happened because of my misunderstanding. If I let you die, it would be really embarrassing for me..."

call--

Heavy snow is flying in the sky again.

Oda Shingo felt a warm current begin to linger around his waist, which was already frozen, as if it had turned into a small snake and circled along his legs.

The cold feeling seems to be gradually going away...

…

When Oda Shingo woke up again, he couldn't open his eyes for a while.

In the hazy moment, I was being pushed by the emergency bed and rushed to the operating room.

"Doctor! If you let him die, I will smash you into the wall and become a mural!" The voice was particularly loud and the female voice was clear. It was Todo Xiangcheng who seemed to be grabbing the doctor's neck.

"Doctor, if anything happens to him, please be prepared..." The gloomy voice was one that you knew was Namikaze Yukaku.

Are they here too? Did I faint for a long time? Was the rescue in the movie theater so untimely?

Oda Shingo tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't. What he saw through the gap in his eyes was the ceiling of the hospital corridor.

He wanted to look left and right, but was unable to turn his head. He could only stare at the fluorescent lights on the ceiling that kept sliding past him with blurred vision.

But soon two faces came up nervously, one on each side. Although the faces couldn't be seen clearly, one could tell from their voices that they were Namikaze Yukuru and Toudou Kouchi.

"Hey, hey, hey, Oda-sensei, are you awake?" Toudou Xiangcheng's hand slapped Oda Shingo's face.

Namikaze Youkaku was furious and pulled her hand away: "Don't touch Oda-kun! He is seriously injured and cannot bear your torment!"

"My dad said that when people are in a daze and are not awake enough, they have to be slapped in the face to wake up quickly..."

The sound of the two arguing became farther and farther away, and Oda Shingo's eyes closed uncontrollably.

"Hey! Don't close your eyes! You'll die!"

"Oda-kun, hold on!"

The three girls remember helping me burn incense sticks on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month... This thought remained in Oda Shingo's mind.

Also, there are still many comics that have not been drawn, which is really a pity...

As consciousness gradually faded away, you could still vaguely hear a carefree female voice shouting: "Get out of the way, everyone, don't delay first aid!"

He has a strong Kansai accent and his straightforward personality is almost tomboyish.

"We are telling Mr. Oda not to fall asleep!"

"Oda-kun just opened his eyes."

The woman's voice still reprimanded loudly: "I don't care what you do! I am the attending physician, I am the best! Listen to me and get out of my way!"

OK, with such a resolute doctor, maybe I can still save my life...

This was Oda Shingo's last thought before he fainted.

He was unconscious again, and the emergency bed was quickly pushed into the emergency room.

"Is the doctor here okay?" Todo Xiangcheng pressed against the glass of the emergency room and tried to look in.

But with the curtains drawn inside, nothing could be seen at all.

Namikaze Youkaku, on the other hand, bent slightly and put his ear against the door, listening intently to the sounds inside.

The landlord, Mrs. Yukino Mifuyu, was talking to people from the police station, fire station, and movie theater.

The Police Department and Fire Department are registering the case and understanding the circumstances of the incident.

The cinema sent two representative employees, who kept bowing and apologizing, and said that the cinema would take the initiative to take responsibility.

"Hey, what did you hear?" Todo Kouchi bowed and asked Namikaze Yukaku who was listening at the door.

Namikaze Youkaku frowned and made a silent gesture.

Todo Xiangcheng didn’t dare to speak.

"It's not life-threatening!" Namikaze Youkaku suddenly relaxed, and then straightened up, "The doctor said something about it was too long... It's best to cut it off... This kind of wooden door is very thick, so it's difficult to hear clearly. "

"What's too long? Cut it off?" Todo Xiangcheng scratched his head, not understanding for a moment.

But soon, the two women suddenly realized something and seemed to have thought of something, but they both blushed and walked away pretending not to have thought of anything with their hands behind their backs.

Namikaze Yukaku changed the subject: "Ahem, how is the level of medical skills here?"

"The best one in Shinjuku is Tokyo Medical University Hospital. Can you find a second one?" Todo Kouchi, as a native of Tokyo, naturally understands.

"Why aren't there many people here? I heard from my hometown that hospitals in Tokyo are overcrowded."

"Have you forgotten? Just now in the ambulance, Mrs. Yukino made a call." Todo Kouchi shook her finger, "This is the new research center of Tokyo Medical University Affiliated Hospital. It is a place where rich people come at their own expense. ! Even if you have a cold, it’s so expensive!”

Namikaze Youkaku nodded and looked at the landlady who was taking notes not far away, showing a rare hint of kind appreciation.

Soon, the door to the emergency room opened.

The carefree attending female doctor just now came out.

"Doctor!" Namikaze Youkaku ducked and appeared in front of the doctor as if teleporting, shocking everyone.

"Doctor! How are you, Mr. Oda?" Todo Kouchi took a big step over, raised her neck collar with both hands, and grabbed her up.

I just overheard it, so I can't be sure, so I have to hear it with my own ears before I can rest assured.

"Ahem, put me down!" The middle-aged female doctor slapped the Todo orange, her Kansai accent changed.

Todo Xiangcheng realized something was wrong and quickly let go of her: "I'm sorry, we are a little anxious."

On the side, Yukino Shendong also quickly processed the transcript and came over.

"Family members, please don't be so anxious. Who said his life is in danger?" The middle-aged female doctor complained that the young man was too impatient. She raised her glasses and said steadily, "Who is the family member? Who is his wife?"

The three women were stunned for a moment, all a little embarrassed.

The middle-aged female doctor spoke with a straightforward Kansai accent and explained seriously: "I want to discuss it with his wife first. After all, it involves some important personal matters. Which of you is this?"

PS. I recommend Lord Farming. The plot is slow to pick up, but the heroine is a quick review. It’s 170,000 words long, and it’s really embarrassing.