I turned into a beautiful girl from the bloodshed

Kota was called to wait outside the emergency room.

As a high-standard private hospital, Gongzhimori Hospital naturally has very considerate services.

Different from ordinary hospitals, the scenes in the emergency room here have special real-time monitoring, and the family members of patients can see everything that happens in the emergency room through the tablet connected to the Internet.

Minutes passed by.

Soon it was noon.

Kota looked at the busy figures of doctors and nurses in the emergency room through the tablet in his hand, and the days seemed like years.

Ding!

The door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor in his 50s came out.

Geng Tai hurriedly stepped forward to inquire, but was stopped by the doctor: "I'll talk later."

Geng is too helpless, so he can only give up.

Not long after the 50-year-old doctor left here, he brought an older doctor who appeared to be in his 60s into the emergency room.

Kota once again spends his days outside.

Another almost two hours passed.

The doctor in his 50s and the doctor in his 60s came out together.

Kota anxiously stepped forward again and asked, "How is the situation?"

"Wait a moment." The doctor in his fifties said again.

The two left for a while.

They respectfully followed an old man in his 70s and slowly entered the emergency room.

Kota: "..."

Kota's heart sank.

This time, wait until evening.

It took three doctors out of the emergency room.

Kota asked anxiously again: "Doctor, what happened?"

The three doctors looked at each other, and the youngest doctor in his 50s stood up and said slowly, "I don't know."

"what?"

"There is no trace of trauma to the patient's head, so we ruled out concussion and brain contusion;

We also suspected that it was a severe coma caused by a brain tumor or brain herniation, but after checking the patient's MRI results, we found that it was not;

Then we suspected intracranial infection, cerebral infarction, cerebral embolism, subarachnoid hemorrhage, etc., but the results of brain color Doppler ultrasound and brain CT showed that it was not;

Then we thought it might be status epilepticus, etc. that could cause coma, but the EEG showed that it was still not the case. "

Another doctor in his 60s added: "The results of blood tests also showed that the patient was not poisoned. We tried endocrine and metabolic aspects, such as thyroid storm, uremic encephalopathy, hepatic encephalopathy, pulmonary encephalopathy, etc., but still no."

Finally, the doctor in his 50s looked at Kota apologetically: "Sorry, we can't come to a conclusion for a while, and the patient needs to be hospitalized for observation."

Perhaps because of Geng Tai's anxious expression, the doctor in his 60s added: "However, you can rest assured that although the patient is asleep, his life is not in danger. Oh, so is the child in his stomach. Rather, the patient's physical condition Extraordinarily good."

The doctor in his fifties suddenly said, "Excuse me, who are you as a patient?"

"I am her husband."

The doctor was a little surprised, and then continued, "Then do you want to be hospitalized for observation, or transferred?"

"Go to the hospital." Kota said.

He didn't do nothing during the more than eight hours of waiting outside.

He checked the resumes of these three doctors on the Internet, and found that these three doctors were not idle people, they were real big shots, especially the doctor who seemed to be in his 70s, who had been meditating from just now until now. The one who didn't speak was Kensuke Shibukawa, a world authority on neurology.

A nurse began to lead Gengtai to the first floor to go through the hospitalization procedures, and settled a series of expenses such as the consultation just now.

A total of more than 2000 million yen is needed.

At this time, Kota realized that he did not bring enough money.

He only had more than 60 yen left over from the grocery shopping for breakfast in his pocket, and 60 yen was only a fraction of it.

Kota paid more than 60 yen in his wallet first, and then explained the reason to the staff. They didn't feel embarrassed, but told Kota to pay the fee before leaving get off work tomorrow.

Kota left the hospital, ready to go home to get the money.

The moment the automatic door closed, he remembered that he forgot to leave the fare for himself.

Glancing at the curious gazes of passers-by, he gave up on asking someone to borrow money and decided to walk back.

Chapter 421 Let go of that girl

at dusk.

The light has dimmed.

Kota walked alone in the private park where the Miyanomori Hospital is located. The weather in December was cold, and a gust of cold wind blew through, bitingly cold, which slightly soothed Kota’s tormented heart from morning till now .

Kota looked around for a while, the surrounding trees stood in awe and silence, with thick shadows, which looked heavy, occasionally being blown by the wind, swaying and dragging like ghosts.

On the clean and tidy park road, occasionally a few luxury cars drove by, and with the dark background of the setting sun, it looked cold and depressed.

Passing the gate of the park, the two security guards seemed to have recognized Kota, but they didn't step forward to ask, but watched Kota leave silently.

After passing through a few more streets, more and more pedestrians gradually increased.

It's off-duty time now, the sidewalks are full of people, the roads are full of cars, crowded, there are horns everywhere, the sound of "chug-chug" cars, and pedestrians running red lights, full of vitality, which makes Kota's innermost feelings The torment felt better.

The distance of a few streets is like an invisible wall erected between ordinary residents and the upper floors.

According to the map instructions on the mobile phone, Kota waded into the crowd, walked slowly on the sidewalk, and slowly approached Utazu Town where he was.

Although his thin clothes are incompatible with the cold weather, there are some high school girls in the crowd from time to time. They only wear short skirts such as sailor skirts, exposing the whole thigh to the ankle. Compared with them, Kota is so "not afraid" The performance of "cold" is only rare and ordinary.

Crossed several streets.

The flow of people began to decrease, because it was already close to the suburbs of the city.

When passing through a small street, there was a group of people surrounded for some reason, three floors inside and three floors outside, and an unknown number of floors in the middle, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside.

Can only vaguely hear the bustling questioning voices from inside, and the faint crying sound.

Kota thought it was some novel street performance, but he was not in the mood to watch it now, so he was going to ignore it.

But at this moment, there were several obvious English "shit...beat..." and several painful wailing sounds from the center surrounded by the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, for some reason, the crowd dispersed, revealing the scene inside.

Seeing the scene inside, Kota was taken aback.

There, a female high school student wearing a student uniform was kneeling on the dirty and cold ground, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red with tears, and one side of her cheek was red and swollen to the naked eye. The palm print on it.

The reason why Kota was surprised was that this girl was Kanako Uehara whom he saw in the morning, the girl who told him to "support the door-to-door".

At this time, she was not as charming and sexy as she was in the morning. On the contrary, she was wearing a school uniform with the light makeup that high school girls usually wear on her face.

But even so, it can bring out her good looks even more.

Beside Kanako Uehara was a tall, burly Caucasian male, wearing a vest and a vest, his bare arms were thicker than Kanako's thighs, his muscles were bulging, and he had tattoos all over.

Under the Caucasian man lay a man with glasses who kept whining miserably. This man with glasses was vain and bloated. He looked like a social animal who often worked overtime and stayed up late.

The white man stepped hard on the hand of the social animal with one foot, which is why the social animal kept screaming.

At this time, he was in a state of distress. His original gray suit was like a mop mopping the floor, covered with dirt stains from the sidewalk, even the white shirt inside was dirty, his tie was loose, his briefcase was scattered three meters away, and a pair of glasses Already full of cracks.

The black leather shoes of the white man are like a stone mill constantly crushing the fingers of the man with glasses. Judging from the degree of bending of the fingers of this social animal, at least three fingers have been broken...

The white man seems to enjoy the howling of this social animal, the more miserable he howls, the harder his feet push, perfectly forming a positive incentive.

Seeing this imaginative scene, Kota just glanced at it and stopped paying attention, ready to leave.

He didn't want to know what happened to these three people at all, and he didn't want to get involved in such troublesome things.

The body of this social animal had already been squeezed out by high-intensity work, and he passed out directly after screaming a few times.

Seeing this, the white man spit on the social animal in dissatisfaction, cursing English in his mouth.

Then he turned around and looked at Kanako playfully, ready to fix her up.

The pitiful Kanako Uehara, who was kneeling on the ground, was so frightened that her whole body trembled that she even leaked fluid.

She knew that her boyfriend was violent, and she especially liked to use it on women. She couldn't stop crying and shook her head at her white boyfriend, but it didn't work at all.

Under sudden illness, she rushed to the doctor, and she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Kota who was about to leave silently, and immediately shouted to Kota: "Mr. Hashiki, help me! I'm Kanako, and we changed our contact information in the morning."

But Naiko just wanted to transfer her boyfriend's anger towards her. As for the impact on others, she didn't care at all. Anyway, in the eyes of these Chinese men, it is a great gift for a beautiful girl like herself to be able to talk to them.

Her voice is full of tears, revealing helplessness and desolation, matched with her beautiful appearance, it is simply a treasure for men.

If he was an ordinary boy or a social animal who had not been beaten enough, his heart would have jumped, and he would stand up and be a hero to save the beauty!

The passers-by who were scared away by the white man's violence just now looked at Kota with pity from a distance.

Because the last hero who saved the beauty, hey, is still lying on the ground.

Moreover, the white man just now showed his identity: he is an American soldier stationed in Japan!

As soon as this identity was revealed, passers-by immediately dispelled the idea of ​​calling the police.

Because after reporting to the police, the police have nothing to do with the American soldiers, even arresting or detaining them. Even if they really commit murder and commit a crime, at most they will be sent back to the country, or they will claim to be sent back to the country. Anyway, the American soldiers are all over the country. The whole territory of neon lights, change a city, who knows?

So the police had no choice but to take away the people who called the police, in the pretense of cooperating with the investigation, but in fact they waited for the above-mentioned gag order to come down, and then asked these people to sign a non-disclosure agreement.

There are so many such things that until now, when the locals see American people committing crimes on the street, they all treat it as if they didn't see it.

Sure enough, Walker Tony's eyes were drawn to Kota by Kanako's words.

Although Kanako is just a new taste after he got tired of those action actresses in their 30s and [-]s, he already regards Kanako as his personal slave, and naturally rejects other men, especially the soft feet of this island country. male.

He didn't do it immediately, but provocatively said in broken Japanese: "Indigenous people, the women here are easy, slaves, look, such a beautiful woman, no matter how I beat her, she just won't leave."

Snapped!

As Tony said, he actually slapped Kanako on the other side of the face, knocking her down to the ground.

As a soldier of America, he exists like a Celestial Dragon in this country. Even if the native in front of him is killed, the government of this country will not only not punish him, but will do everything possible to wipe his ass.

The only troublesome thing is that in the army, excessive self-defense may have a month's salary deducted.

Kota looked at the provocative look cast by the white man, his face was calm as usual.

To be honest, with this kind of stuff and this distance, even if the opponent is holding a Gatling, he is sure to kill the opponent in seconds before the opponent shoots.

It is one thing to be able to do it, but another to do it or not.

If the road is uneven, he will draw his sword to help.

But now is not the road to injustice!

His sense of smell was strengthened, and he recognized the scent of the white man's perfume on Kanako Uehara in the morning.

In other words, Kanako Uehara and this white man have known each other for a long time, and they might still be a couple.

So, the current situation is either a couple quarreling, or a business conflict... Anyway, it is not easy for him, an outsider, to intervene.

Now he just wants to go back and get the money, go back to the hospital, and stay by Hui's side.

Kota turned and left.

In the eyes of outsiders, Kota is a coward. He is afraid that the white man will not dare to speak, so he pretends to be indifferent.

They looked at Kota with contempt, and tacitly forgot that they were the same.

Seeing that Kota was so weak, Tony took a contemptuous glance and stopped paying attention. His eyes returned to Kanako, and he grabbed Kanako's hair and was about to lift it up.

You bitch, it's time to take care of you now!

While stopping Tony, Ke Naiko cried to Kota sadly: "Mr. Hashiki, save me! Help me!"

Kota continued to walk, unmoved in the slightest.

Just when Kanako was desperate, a black car stopped on the side of the road.

The car door opened, and Hayato Miyanomori got out of the car, and angrily said to Tony: "Let go of that girl!"