Ten minutes later, the kitchen.

"Ahh Covering the position of his ears, Qianyu cried with a sad face. "Sister, don't be like this!"

"I guess I want you not to do this, what are you thinking!" Hotaru was still tugging at his ear, dissatisfied. "Forget about anything else, Fujiwara's family is so rich, it is impossible to be my human trafficker!"

"But it's not so exaggerated," Qian Yu was about to burst into tears. "It's ...... such a big battle"

"I can't help it, I can't always see if he's breathing well, and I have to watch out for myself falling asleep." Hotaru pouted. "So I'm going to move the ECG over and let him sleep with it, and then someone will watch him!"

"I can do this kind of thing, right, just call me up?" Qian Yu didn't dare to scratch Hotaru's hand, just rubbed it with his hand like this, hoping that the other party would let go of his ears. "Why do you have to-"

"Because I can't go home for the time being," Hotaru suddenly let go of Chiha's ears, and changed from a playful expression of bullying a child to a very serious discussion with a boy who was only a year younger than herself. "Last night, I was called to the scene of the murder — and the man felt ...... I felt a bit like Officer Shiba I had seen before, and Officer Narazawa, who had died the day before, both members of the same investigation into a previous case. ”

"Sister, how do you know?" Qian Yu was stunned. "Ahhh

…………

An hour later.

A well-dressed, suave middle-aged man walked into the gate of Rice Flower Central Hospital with an aura that made everyone look at him, while Hotaru, who was holding a document bag, followed him like a wife and secretly looked at his side face.

This guy is usually a weird uncle when he has a scruffy beard and is not well-dressed, but once he dresses up carefully, he seems to have an unexpected temperament?

And when they walked into Gregory's exclusive diagnostic office, Fujiwara was already waiting for him with a file.

"Just take one? Aren't those guys usually throwing me a lot of them and letting me choose depending on my mood? Grigory took the file Fujiwara handed to him and flipped through it.

"No, you're going to be in a terrible mood after taking this anyway, so I'm going to try out a game of thrones and choose the one that looks the most exciting for you." Fujiwara stood up, took the bill that Hotaru handed him, and described. "Patient male...... Forget it, I don't know how to say it - the patient, a male-looking teenager with a genetic mosaic causing gender abnormality, was in a coma at a basketball game last night and woke up with persistent pelvic pain. ”

"Although I don't know if you've screened out more valuable cases, this one is not bad, so let's leave it at that." Grigory nodded, flipping through the papers. "By the way, who of the two of you would ...... a patient like this, who is half male and half female this-patient (blurred gender) more interested? ”

"It could be me." Hotaru took one look at Fujiwara and shrugged.

"She's the usual one, right?" Fujiwara also nodded and said. "My words...... If he behaves as her, it might be a threesome. ”

"Anyway, you all talk about yourself first." Grigory said casually.

"Dehydrated?" Hotaru's reaction is quick. "Exercise is characterized by physical injury and dehydration, and since the place where you exercise doesn't hurt, it's basically dehydration, right?"

"I've been replenishing fluids for a day, and I haven't improved at all." Fujiwara shook his head. "I think it might have something to do with his body – his yin and yang gender has led to a possibly a cryptic womb in his abdomen that is starting to cause trouble...... No, to be precise, it's the patient's family who thinks so, and they want us to do an MRI. ”

“MRI？ What do you think about the family? Grigory frowned. There are two parts to healing, one is responsible for saving him and the other is responsible for redeeming him, and there is no reason for the person who redeemed him to save him...... Forget it, for the sake of the family, let him go for a check-up. ”

"You agree?" Fujiwara was apparently a little surprised. "I thought you ......"

"Let's go and do all the time-wasting checkups first, and I'll experience a new life." Gregory shrugged. "Shuike, do you have an appointment over there?"

"Yes, you've already booked an outpatient room."

……

Gregory sat in the consultation room, looking at the patient in front of him.

"Male, 23 years old, exercising after drinking, fell and found severe pain all over his body...... One of your arms and both legs hurt, don't you? Grigory asked, putting down the case.

"In some cases," the patient said, confused. "The main thing is that it hurts if you press it."

"It hurts to press it, and it's still three limbs?" Grigory raised an eyebrow. "Which hand doesn't hurt?"

"The right arm is fine, but ......," said the patient, pointing the index finger of his right hand on his leg, and as he pressed, he immediately showed a grinning expression. Yes! It hurts like this! ”

Gregory raised an eyebrow.

"And then it hurts somewhere else," the patient pressed on another part of his leg. "Look—hiss!!"

Under Gregory's somewhat subtle gaze, the patient pressed on many parts of his body, all but his right arm, which was in pain.

"So you see, do I need a physical examination or something......" Grigory sighed as the patient asked hesitantly.

"You're not blonde, you're not even a girl, but I think we can try the same solution." Grigory suddenly grabbed the fingers of the patient's right hand, which he used to press his body, and flicked it lightly. “boom！”

"Ah!!h With a flick of the fingers, which was not serious, the patient's expression became extremely painful.

"It's not your body that's wrong at all, it's your broken fingers, you stupid," Grigory said, looking a little helpless. "Go put a cast on your finger and drink less next time - or you won't be able to get this kind of problem, and you won't be able to tell what your pain is."

Just as he was pushing the patient away and was about to call the next patient in, he received a text message.

Something happened to his little patient.

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The blonde is a classic joke, a patient who goes to the doctor and tells the story of pain in all parts of his body. As for why blonde...... Because the meaning of blonde itself is somewhat similar to the so-called big-breasted brainless.