Chapter 422: Butterfly Hairpin (First Update)
"Dean Tamaki." The teacher in charge was holding Ayako, who was in her early three meters, in his arms, and when he saw Dean Tamaki parked in front of the school gate, he immediately stepped forward in three steps and two steps, opened the car door and put Ayako in.
As soon as he took office, such twists and turns happened.
Is it because the elementary school teacher is like this, or is he too unlucky.
"I'll do it." Tamaki trotted a few steps to take Ayako, "I'm really causing you trouble." ”
"Everywhere, it's all my fault for the negligent management of the class."
"Dean'......"
Ayako was lying in the back seat, her two small hands clutching her injured foot, and the severe pain would affect her brain, and it was not an exaggeration to say that her eyes were full of stars.
Little Ayako hasn't noticed the angel sister in the back row.
"Teacher, go back first, I'll take Ayako to the clinic in the city to have a look."
"Hey." The teacher in charge took a step back, watching the car go away, and he couldn't intervene in health matters, so he could only hope that the situation was not too bad.
Speaking of which, there seems to be another person sitting in the back seat of the car just now?
I only saw a long black hair, and it was a woman.
I guess it's a nurse at a welfare home or something.
The black dilapidated sedan sped through the small town, and Tamaki drove the car while observing the situation in the rear seats with the rearview mirror.
"Oh my God, Sister Angel."
Ayako, who realized it later, finally found the angel sister who was stroking her hair.
Strange to say, as soon as I left school, the pain in my feet seemed to have been reduced a lot.
She stared at Sister Angel with wide eyes, and seemed to forget the pain of her injured foot for a moment.
"Well, I'll come with the dean."
Ayako lay on the lap of the angel sister with her face sideways, and looked at the dean and the angel sister in a daze.
She didn't understand what was going on in front of her, how could it be useless to hide it with the three thousand sons, when did Sister Angel and the dean also get to know each other? I was completely kept in the dark.
Dozens of small questions filled Ayako's mind.
"Ah, how do you drive!"
"Snort."
A pedestrian suddenly rushed up from under the river embankment and nearly collided with Tamaki's car.
"I also wanted to ask you how...... Forget it, forget it......"
In order to avoid pedestrians, the dean slammed the steering wheel, and the old broken car flicked its tail, making people afraid that the car would be broken in two at once.
Under the sudden braking, Ayako's injured foot slammed into the car door, and the pain instantly swept through Ayako's entire nerves.
"It hurts."
"It's okay, Ayako." Tamaki raised his eyebrows, if it was when he was still a police officer......
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's fine."
There is an angel's name hanging empty, but Takahashi is pitiful and has no ability to save people, and she is helpless in the face of Ayako's pain.
Takahashi clumsily cast a paper escape, and a few feathers appeared out of thin air and fused together, wrapping Ayako's little feet like wrapping rice dumplings, as if this would relieve Ayako's pain.
In Takahashi's few memories of his mother, once he had a stomach ache when he was a child, his mother would touch and rub it with her hands like this, and the pain in her stomach would be relieved by her mother's warm palm.
"Sister Angel, can you heal your feet in this way?" Ayako happily patted the paper feathers on her feet.
As a result, he immediately grinned in pain.
“…… No. ”
“……”
A private clinic for individual business is located in a separate building in a residential area, and the upper and lower floors are fully utilized, with an estimated area of seven or eight hundred square meters.
Whether in a metropolis or a small town, doctors in island nations are standard high-income people.
"It's here, come Ayako, let's get off."
Tamaki picked up Ayako from the back row and nodded pitifully at Takahashi in the car: "You don't have to go, don't worry about leaving it to me." ”
Takahashi is such a famous public figure, and there are many people in the countryside of Shiga Prefecture who can recognize it at a glance.
"I see." Takahashi pitifully waved her hand at Ayako, and the white feathers wrapped around her feet peeled off to form a graceful white butterfly.
"Hoo fan, hoo fan." The white butterfly stands on the tips of Ayako's hair, like a cute hairpin.
At the front desk of the private office was the doctor's wife, who was in her 60s, but she was still very accurate when the needle was placed.
"Dean Tamaki...... Ah, husband, Naoya, hurry up and take a look. ”
Although she did not have a doctor's license, she also obtained a certificate in nursing.
Under the joint management of the husband and wife, not only did the clinic flourish, but also supported the children who were admitted to a good university, and the youngest son chose to stay in Mihara City to inherit the family business.
The old doctor with his eyes ran out of the small office, hunched his waist and said, "Is it a child in a welfare home?" ”
Small towns have their own set of rules for survival, and the residents of Yonehara have respect for Tamaki, the man who 'runs' the welfare home, as do the old doctors of the hospital.
For example, if a child has a cold and fever, and the physical examination, the doctor simply does not take a penny, even if there is national insurance, the old doctor spends real money for the children.
"Did you hit her foot, I still have a little impression of her illness, let's go take an X-ray first."
In terms of medical care, island countries practice a system of free medical practice, and more than half of the clinics run by medical legal persons and medical practitioners occupy more than half of the country, especially in small places.
Don't look at it as a private clinic, but although the sparrow is small, it is equipped with medical X-ray machines and so on, and the development of the medical equipment manufacturing industry in the island country is inseparable from the soil of private clinics.
These small clinics all over the island country have a long history, and when it comes to this kind of medical 'fashion', it is inseparable from the Nanban and Lanxue in the island country hundreds of years ago.
During the Tokugawa shogunate, although the island nation implemented a policy of seclusion and slaughtered the Cheshitan cultists, the medical skills were never out of touch with the world and remained at the forefront of the level.
For hundreds of years, every year, there were medical scholars who had learned from Ranjuku, and after learning about foreign medicine and surgery, these doctors returned to their hometowns to open medical centers and treat daimyo and wealthy merchants and samurai, and over time gradually influenced the whole country.
Therefore, those seemingly inconspicuous small clinics in the island country are actually serious and upward, maybe they are all family businesses that have been passed down for five or ten generations.
"Don't be afraid, this instrument won't eat people."
The doctor put Ayako into the instrument in a childish tone, and after some manipulation, he walked briskly to the darkroom next door.
Doctors in private offices tend to be all-rounders, but they are not too broad to be sophisticated.
"Washed out."
Looking at the X-rays taken, the old doctor took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes: "Dean Yumu, it's a bit troublesome now." ”
Tamaki glanced at Ayako, who was sitting on the chair outside, and the old woman in the consultation room was teasing Ayako.
The two of them pointed at the white butterfly hairpin with their fingers, as if it was a butterfly hairpin that could fly at any time.
"This hairpin is so pretty, Ayako."
"Uh-huh."
"Where did you get it?" The old woman was amazed, "When I came back to Osaka, I also bought a hairpin like this for my granddaughter. ”
"It was given to me by a beautiful sister."
During the conversation, Ayako's eyes looked at the examination room and gave the dean a big bright smile, and Tamaki immediately changed into a serious and stinky face.
His stinky face is the source of the children's sense of security, and as long as the dean still has a stinky face, it is not a big problem.
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