Even though An Luo said seriously that he would give her something when she was hospitalized, Kanade seemed a little troubled and didn't seem to want to receive his condolences.

But yes, An Luo's words were to a certain extent the same as wishing her to be hospitalized. It was strange that he would be happy.

Of course, An Luo actually knew what Lihua was thinking, and he just wanted to realize it in the simplest way... To put it simply, he omitted the process and got the result directly.

It's just that instead of sending condolences, what I really want is to go to school normally and enjoy normal campus life. For Kanade, the result can be omitted or even unnecessary, but the process is what is most needed.

But the most difficult part is actually that process, so An Luo chose to omit it, but judging from the current situation, he also clearly understood Kanade's thoughts.

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An Luo in the wheelchair and the girl who was always silent looked at each other wordlessly for a while in this quiet ward, and then...

Forget it. An Luo sighed as if giving up, and took the initiative to break the silence in the room: Give me your email and phone number.

Email and phone number?

I will come and play with you if I have time. Wouldn't it be troublesome if I don't have contact information?

Yes, yes, but... After handing over his contact information, Kanade seemed a little embarrassed and lowered his head apologetically: I'm sorry, I may...not be able to play with you. .”

Ah, does Kanade hate me?

No! An Luo is my first friend, how could I hate An Luo! It's just my body...

The girl put her hand on her chest and made a much louder voice than usual. She tried her best to deny his statement. But before she could finish speaking, An Luo suddenly interjected: Chatting can also be a way of playing, but Speaking of which...if you don't hate it, you really like it, right?

Like? Well, I like An Luo. The girl was stunned for a moment, but then she agreed with him very naturally. However, such a natural attitude surprised An Luo who raised the question and... ...quickly took out the phone and started recording: Please say it again.

Huh? Why?

I want to keep the memories between us!

Memories...? Because of An Luo's pretentious speech, the girl didn't know what she was thinking while tilting her head habitually, and her fair cheeks gradually turned slightly red: I always feel... ....I’m a little embarrassed.”

It's okay. It's really just a memory. I will never use the recording to tease you in a year! I don't have any such thoughts at all!

This statement is so suspicious. Kanade couldn't help but look at him with suspicion.

Am I going to lie to you?

I don't know. Did An Luo lie to me when we first met?

Oh, oh~ Is this happening? I was having a high fever at that time, and I didn't know what I was talking about.

He didn't know who Kanade was talking about, so An Luo simply pretended to be dumbfounded. This attitude also made Kanade sigh for no reason: I'm not angry. It might be interesting if that were the case, but I I probably won’t live until that time.”

Put those things aside for now. Since you're not angry, let's repeat what we said before without further ado!

...Although I don't like her in love, I do like An Luo.

...There is no need to say the first half of the sentence. Let's do it again. An Luo directly deleted the recording and started recording a new one. Although Kanade seemed a little confused, he did not object and hesitated for a moment. Then she lightly opened her lips again: I... like An Luo.

Hmm~ Me too. The interesting audio was recorded, which made An Luo in a good mood and couldn't help but joked: This should be considered a mutual love, right?

A mutual love? The girl tilted her head in confusion and said bluntly: I don't think so. A mutual love should be a love relationship, right? Does An Luo have that kind of feeling for me? In that case. ....sorry.

No, no, no, don't apologize at this time. It's obviously just a joke but you responded to me so seriously. Doesn't it make it seem like I've been dumped?

Huh? Are you kidding me?

Of course...I'm not a lolicon.

Lolicon? Kanade was stunned for a while as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of the word. When he came back to his senses, he pursed his lips unhappily, stared at him, and corrected him: I'm already sixteen years old, isn't it? Loli.

Uh, do you actually understand what lolicon means?

“I’ve read The Tale of Genji and read the book reviews.”

The Tale of Genji? Ah, you like reading books, I forgot.

Speaking of this, An Luo understands why Tachibana Kanade knows what lolicon means, because The Tale of Genji is the pinnacle of Japanese novel creation and a national treasure-level literary masterpiece. Tachibana Kanade, who likes to read, will of course have read it.

Although he himself has not read The Tale of Genji, he has also heard about the famous Hikari Genji Project in that novel, as well as the various lolita in it. If he has read the review of this book, then he will know about lolita control. The words are not surprising.

Ahem, you may know what loli means, but you don't understand that loli doesn't only refer to age, body shape is also a factor in determining whether it is a loli.

figure?

Kanade thought for a moment without knowing why, and then placed his two little hands on his poached eggs in confusion.

Don't get me wrong, I mainly mean height, not breasts.

Height... In terms of height, I am a little taller than Iino.

When it comes to height, Kanade suddenly regained a little confidence, but this behavior of laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps made An Luo couldn't help laughing: Ah~ Mizi's height should indeed be a little shorter than you, but that's just I can say that you two are both lolita.

I feel like An Luo is a bit annoying...

...You really turned your back on me, you. An Luo spread his hands helplessly: But it's okay. You might still have hope. You might be able to grow taller next year.

Next year...I should be in the dirt by now.

Kanade, who was still a little dissatisfied, suddenly turned a little gloomy when he talked about next year.

Next year is just an uncertain future. When talking about the future, you should wear a smile. An Luo reached out and pinched the girl's face, forced a smile and suggested: If you are still alive next year, please invite me Celebrate by eating Indian food.”

“Why Indian food?”

I want to challenge my stomach.

But...my pocket money may be a little tricky.

The girl whose face was pinched seemed a little embarrassed for a moment, but her unexpected obedience made An Luo couldn't help laughing and said: Then you treat me, and I treat you.

Is there any point in asking?

What matters is the mood of the treat.

Are you in the mood? Hmm...I don't understand.

I guess so.

Just looking at this clumsy and cute girl, An Luo was in a better mood than usual. He had no intention of explaining at all, and just casually kneaded her face like a soft ball until the girl finally Until you can't stand it anymore and start protesting.

Except for the needs of work, An Luo doesn't like to make promises to people, because giving people hope but no way is one of his most annoying behaviors.

So he won't say that he will definitely save her, after all, he is not sure whether he can save her, but he will prepare in his own way to solve her heart problem.

The motivation for this idea was different from before. Now he had an experimental idea to save the girl in front of him.

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After Tachibana went back to sleep, An Luo, whose fever had subsided, was reading books in the night as before.

However, the research direction of the book was only roughly related to the transformation of medicine into cardiac specialization in the past, especially the coarctation of the aorta and patent ductus arteriosus that cannot be cured by corrective surgery.

Coarctation of the aorta and patent ductus arteriosus are each considered a type of congenital heart disease. It is not uncommon to have both at the same time. However, the risks of such surgical procedures are high, but it can be done.

It's just that Tachibana Kanade was very weak when she was born, so she faced not only the risks of surgery, but her body itself could not tolerate invasive operations. And because it was not very serious at the beginning, the doctor asked her to first Keep it at home for a while and see.

Although her condition gradually became worse, the risks of surgery were still very high, so she could only choose conservative treatment and hope that her health would get better.

But just like a balloon with a hole in it, no matter how much water is poured into it over time, the hole in the balloon will not get bigger but the hole will be expanded. Her body still cannot tolerate the invasive operation, and her condition has begun to threaten her life. , so we are faced with a more severe choice.

Surgical operations that have become extremely high-risk, or heart transplants that are still very high-risk but relatively better... Of course, no matter which of the two is performed, even if it is successful, it will be given to people who cannot tolerate the invasive operation. Huge damage to the body.

This will limit the life span to two years, but without surgery, it is predicted that he will probably not live until next summer. But if he does surgery, he will probably die on the operating table, or he will not live until next summer.

...If it's a tumor or something, it would be easy to deal with, but how to deal with this?

Recalling that he was looking at the color Doppler ultrasound image report, An Luo, who was not a medical student, was involved in medicine, so the text content of the report was generally understandable, but he could not understand the color Doppler image at all. .

And when he couldn't understand the images, he also discovered that he only had a fatal problem with reading text-based books, that is, he had too little exposure to graphics, and performing surgery would probably only cause disaster.

Therefore, he plans to watch some surgical videos recorded during surgical operations for the reference of medical professionals in the future. If necessary, he also plans to find a way to go to Shuchiin University Affiliated Hospital to work as an assistant for a period of time to study and learn on the spot. Or go watch an autopsy on a corpse.

Reflecting on his mistakes, he stayed up all night to study and soon came to the next day. He changed into casual clothes in the early morning, sat in a wheelchair, said goodbye to Tachibana Kanade and left the hospital.

Riding in a high-speed wheelchair that can run faster than a car in the city, under the stunned gaze of people, you can be said to be racing at extremely fast speeds, enjoying a feeling of racing that is more enjoyable than a heavy motorcycle to a certain extent.

The police patrolling on bicycles were just patrolling normally, but suddenly a gust of wind blew beside them, and white shadows flew out. The police were stunned when they looked closely.

Wheelchair? Am I dazzled?

It seems to be true...

——Hey! Stop the wheelchair in front of me!

You don't want to die! Stop it quickly!

After a brief daze, the two patrol officers immediately pedaled their bicycles to catch up and stop the wheelchair-bound young man who was a role model for disabled bosozokus.

However, even though they wanted to stop him, they could only eat dust behind him. They couldn't run away from his wheelchair. They were left behind without a moment and could only stare at his back dumbfounded.

Normally, the maximum speed of motorized wheelchairs and electric bicycles for disabled people must not exceed 15 km/h, and it is impossible for anyone to speed. However, a wheelchair is not a three-wheeled wheelchair, it is not even a car but a chair.

In theory, it is illegal for a wheelchair to drive so fast, but just like balancing cars are a new thing and are not yet within the scope of supervision, experimental high-speed electric wheelchairs are not within the scope of common sense at all. Although there are regulations that someone should follow them, there is no law To limit the speed of wheelchairs, after all...who would have thought that someone would make a wheelchair so fast? And are there really people who dare to drive over 70 kilometers per hour without risking their lives?

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In the apartment building, An Luo took the elevator to the floor where he lived. As soon as he opened the door, a black cat pounced on him.

Oh~ The grilled fish I treated you to last time was not wasted. Do you understand that Maunosuke misses me?

Anro subconsciously smiled and caught Maunosuke. He stroked the cat's head wildly to feel the fineness of the hair. At the same time, he also found that the black cat was holding a small piece of black cloth in its mouth and was still using its paws to touch it. stuffed in his pockets.

Is this...a consolation gift? After noticing Dunosuke's behavior, Anluo felt a little pain in his head, but the black cat, who understood human speech, nodded proudly: Meow~ !”

Thank you very much, but I have gotten rid of this kind of vulgar taste, but you can't refuse it if you want to give it to me, but... An Luo casually took out the underwear from his pocket and shook his head dejectedly: Are these Megumin's underwear? Your choice of comfort items is very problematic. Even I am not interested in the underwear of a small-breasted little lolita?

Meow......

Maunosuke lowered his head in disappointment, but at the same time, the door to Megumin's room opened, and the girl with short black hair appeared, making An Luo reflexively stuff the underwear in his hand back into his pocket.

Oh An Luo, you are finally discharged from the hospital! Megumi, who had just finished washing and changed into her school uniform, walked over excitedly when she noticed An Luo.

Yes, yes, I'm finally discharged from the hospital.

While speaking, An Luo couldn't help but subconsciously look around, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that Bai Yingui was going to deliver newspapers as usual, and the neighbor next door hadn't come out yet.

But this move also made Huihui quickly walk forward and put her hands on both sides of his wheelchair, leaning her upper body and staring at him suspiciously: You...

W-what?

Did you do anything wrong? For example... because you were running too fast in a wheelchair, you slapped a girl's butt on the street?

...How is that possible! Do you think I am some outdated gangster from the 1980s? The unreasonable suspicion made An Luo lose even the basic sense of nervousness. He simply stretched out his hand and pressed Huihui's face. She pushed him away: I'm changing my clothes, get out of the way.

How many times have I told you! Don't touch my face!

Aren't you too verbose?

By the way, when we change into school uniforms later, we need to put the clothes and pants in the bathroom. Kei said that the things that have been in the hospital need to be washed.

...Really? I understand.

Because of his telekinesis, An Luo could easily change his clothes. He could change his clothes as soon as he entered the room and came out.

However, Megumin's underwear was also in the pocket of his school uniform, but he didn't want to use it as a charm or anything, just because... putting it in the room may cause unnecessary trouble, in case Megumin is idle. Playing detective games in his room when you have nothing to do is like jumping into the Pacific Ocean and not being able to wash it off.

But Megumin, a useless great magician, can sense extraordinary power, so the invisible power of telekinesis is not invisible in her eyes, and can even be felt when it appears, so she wants to silently place it near her. It is basically impossible to return the underwear. You can only wait until after school to return it.

While An Luo was staring at her troubled, the short-haired girl who was clueless was doing the same as usual, educating Maunosuke before leaving home, and preparing cat food.

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On the way to Bai Yin's house.

An Luo told Huihui about the supernatural phenomena discovered by the Far North Society, omitting the part about the Yuanchi group, which made the girl carrying a shoulder bag ponder for a long time.

Hmm~ Invisible butterflies? There seems to be similar records in the Crimson Demon Village. It seems that the brave men from another world were not sent by God to have a wish fulfilled, but were sent to my world by special luminous butterflies, but they were not There is no power to fulfill one’s wishes.”

I see, then the Butterfly investigation is very necessary. After An Luo nodded secretly, he suddenly thought of something and looked at Huihui standing aside: Wait a minute, you seemed to have said something very serious just now. What happened? Can the god over there also make wishes come true?

Yes.

To what extent?

Who knows, they are very limited. When it comes to gods, Huihui's attitude is very casual. She even thought of the evil god she released from the seal when she was a child: It's not possible to conquer the world, it's not possible to become a big breast, it's not possible to become a demon king. None of these wishes will work.”

Haha...then what is the general level of God's wishes?

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