Chapter Eighty-Nine: Asking for Help

Blowing dry his hair, Tatami returned to the hospital room with the help of Misaki Amano. Of course, Tatami is not so weak that he can't even walk well, but Misaki Amano insists on supporting him, and he has no way to refuse her.

After Tatami lay down on the hospital bed, Misaki Amano gave some advice and left the ward, not knowing where he had gone.

Throughout the day, except for one time when Mikoto Misaka's quartet came to visit him at lunchtime, he was asleep all the time, because Dr. Quata said that sleep helps the brain recover, so Tatami fell asleep justifiably.

And so slowly into the evening

The crooked moon had unconsciously risen to the treetops, exuding a soft moonlight, and the stars next to it were not to be outdone, and they also twinkled and shimmered with their faint light.

Misaki Amano was not in the ward, she had not yet been discharged, so under the persuasion of the Soul Chaser of the Underworld, she returned to her own ward, where Tatami was alone, lying on the bed, with his eyes closed and his chest slightly heaving, proving that he was still alive.

"Buzz"

Tatamy's phone, which he had placed at the bedside, vibrated suddenly.

"Hmm" Tatami covered his forehead, slowly opened his eyes, touched the mobile phone at the bedside in a daze, put it to his ear, and said weakly, "Moxi Moxi, I'm a tatami mat, it's Tatammi." โ€

"Tatami help!"

The sound of the last piece of the hemp came from the phone, which made Tatami slightly stunned.

Tatami sat up slowly, and asked Lu Shang Dangma with some doubts, "Ah Shang, what kind of life will you save at night?" โ€

"Magicians, those magicians have made the most secret spies, and tonight at 0:00 will erase the memory of Intix!"

"What's the matter" Tatami was taken aback when he heard what the previous one said, and his head hurt again.

"Tatami, what's wrong with you?" On the other side, Kamijo Dangma heard Tatami's moaning and quickly asked.

"Isn't there anything you didn't tell those magicians about me?" Tatami said as she endured her headache.

"Yes, but they don't believe it."

"I know, I'll be over later," Tatami thought for a moment and said to Kamijo Damma.

"But," Kamijo Dangma on the other side hesitated and said, "Tatami, it seems that something is wrong with your voice, are you really okay?" โ€

"I'm fine, don't worry, you tell those magicians, let them wait for me, and I'll prove it to them!" Tatami held back the pain and tried to normalize his tone.

"I'll tell them, you"

"That's it, I'll see you later." Tatami hung up the phone without waiting for Kamijo to finish speaking.

"I'm going to go at this time, God Crack and Steele are really going to pick the time," Tammy said, covering her head and gritting her teeth.

If it was a few days ago, or after a while, Tatami recovered, and they came again, maybe Tatami would still be able to cope with the past, but now he is almost equivalent to a wasted person, not to mention the God Split Fire Weaving, I'm afraid that an ordinary passerby A can kill him.

"Well, I'll just go and explain to them about memory, and as for things like fighting the automatic secretary, I'll leave it to God Crack Fire Weaving and Ah Shang to solve it." Tatami thought about it and decided to give it a go.

Getting up from the hospital bed, putting his phone in his pocket, and glancing at the painkiller patch on the table, Tatami hesitated and put it all away.

Since the hospital's inpatient department was manned, it was obviously unwise to go out of the hall, and Tatami planned to open the window.

"Click-"

Tatami opened the window, and the evening breeze blew in his face, causing Tatami's head to ache again.

"It's going to start again" Tatami held back the pain and took out a painkiller patch and put it on his forehead, but he didn't notice it, and a painkiller patch quietly fell out of his pocket.

Because Tatami's ward was on the first floor, and outside the window was a small park in the hospital that was used to relax the patients, Tatami leaned out the window and did not attract the attention of others.

"There is no anti-theft net on the first floor, is it because you are very assured of the safety of your hospital?" Jumping out of the window and looking back at his room, Tatami sighed and ran to the door.

Tatami is right, if it is in China, as long as it is on the first floor, I am afraid that every household will be equipped with anti-theft nets, otherwise one day something may be gone, for example, I have been stolen

"Whew"

Tatami tiptoed to the door, and the security guard in the janitor's room leaned back in his chair, snoring softly, muttering some dream words in his mouth, which created a good opportunity for Tatami to leave.

Tatami quickly flashed out of the small door next to him, looked at the moon in the sky, and disappeared into the night

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"Da Da Da"

In the dark corridor, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, so loud in the silent night.

The footsteps grew closer, and the most abrupt stop outside the door of Tatami's hospital room.

"Click-"

The door to the ward was unscrewed, and a figure in a white lab coat walked in and turned on the light in the room.

The lights turned on, revealing the appearance of the person who came, it was Dr. Qua Tai's soul chasing in the underworld.

The Soul Chaser looked at the empty hospital bed, and then at the curtains that swayed slightly in the night wind, and his brows were twisted together.

"This kid is really the person who was filmed on the monitor!" The Soul Chaser of the Underworld walked to the window and closed it.

"This is"

When the window was closed, Soul Chaser noticed a piece of paper left on the windowsill, picked it up and looked at it through the light, and it was the painkiller he had given to Tatami.

"Tatamy" The Soul Chaser looked at the moon in the sky outside the window, and said to himself with some worry, "The painkiller patch I gave you can only work three times, and it won't work on the human body after three times, I've already pasted it for you once, and there are two left, I hope you can save some use."

Immortal Chase sighed and turned to leave the hospital room, back to his office--bedroom.

Sitting in front of the computer, Immortal Chaser flipped through the surveillance records, and the camera at the gate happened to capture Tatami's figure.

Seeing Tatami shivering in the night in a hospital gown, Immortal Soul picked up the phone next to him.

"Aresta, I know you're there."

"Is there something wrong with Squeak Squeak?" There was a murmur on the phone, followed by Arestana's distinctive electronic speaker.

"Don't shoot at my patients anymore." The Soul Chaser of the Underworld said solemnly.

"Your patients? Did I shoot at anyone? โ€

Immortal Soul closed his eyes, "Aresta, the security guards at my hospital rarely sleep at night when they are on duty, so don't pretend to be confused with me. โ€

Aresta didn't speak, seemingly acquiescing.

"That kid's brain can't withstand any damage, no matter what your purpose is, I hope this is the last time!" Immortal Soul opened his eyes and stared in the direction of Aresta's building.

"Are you warning me?"

"You can also think so, if he is discharged from the hospital, what you do with him, I have no opinion. But as long as this child stays in my hospital for one day, he is my patient, and I, as a doctor, am responsible for him! The words of the Soul Chaser in the Underworld were loud, and this was his duty as a doctor.

"The plan has reached the most advanced stage, I can't stop it, as long as this time passes, I won't do anything to him again."

"I hope so"

PS: After thinking about it carefully, single change is not my style, let's come to double change! My hands are not playing with fire**! After the most reckless, ask for a ticket โ‰งโ–ฝ โ‰ฆ, ask for a collection ~ ask for a reward ~ ask for scald medicine ~