Chapter Forty-Eight: Let's Call Long Gui
"Oh, no...... What do you say? Who's inside? Ichigo Kurosaki waved his hand, trying to explain very casually, but suddenly thought of something, pointed to the door of the operating room and asked in surprise.
"Your brother, Kurosaki Guyun, is seriously injured!" Arisawa Longgui's expression became solemn, and his tone also became solemn.
Kurosaki Ichigo jumped up directly: "Impossible, no one can hurt him yet, who did what he meowed!" Why didn't you say it earlier! ”
After Kurosaki Ichigo finished speaking, he directly pushed open the door of the operating room and walked in, Arisawa Ryugui shrunk his neck and pouted, "Isn't it too early to say now?" ”
In the operating room, Xie Guyun had been put down by a needle of anesthetic and lay unconscious on the bed. Kurosaki was picking out the surgical tools in the blinding light, and he didn't notice that Kurosaki Ichigo was coming in.
"Ouch, it's really a lonely cloud. Dad, what do you need me to do? Kurosaki Ichigo glanced at the wound on Xie Guyun's shoulder in a coma, and he already knew in his heart that there was still a void on the wound.
"Oh, Ichigo, you're here, wait a minute, if he wakes up, you can hold him down for me and don't let him move." Kurosaki turned around with a knife more than twenty centimeters long, and said with a gesture at Xie Guyun.
"Dad, you...... You...... You're not trying to kill him, are you? He was just injured in the arm by the attack, and there is still salvation! When Kurosaki Ichigo saw the knife, he immediately became nervous.
Kurosaki rolled his eyes: "What do you know, he doesn't know what he was injured by, and he can be injured like this on a date." If the flesh on the wound is not cut off, he will not be healed! ”
"It's nothing!" Kurosaki Ichigo muttered in his heart, nodded and sighed, and then his eyes lit up: "Date...... He...... Long Gui, the taste is really good. ”
"Hey, don't get distracted, it's time to start!" Kurosaki reminded him wholeheartedly, and the knife in his hand cut at Xie Guyun's shoulder.
Ichigo Kurosaki raised his eyebrows, thinking that this was all turned over by anesthesia, and he could wake up in a short time? I guess I asked myself to come over, that is, to take a look.
Who knew that as soon as Kurosaki Yixin's knife touched Xie Guyun's wound, Xie Guyun, who was anesthetized, immediately opened his eyes, and the painful look on his face and eyes could not be concealed.
Kurosaki hurriedly put away the knife and glared at Kurosaki Ichigo, Xie Guyun had already begun to struggle, and there was no way to get the knife down, and if he was not careful, he might unload his arm for him.
Kurosaki Ichigo was shocked just by looking at it, only to see a virtual white mask appear around Xie Guyun's wide eyes from time to time, although it was only a part, it was a bad sign.
Before he had time to think about it, Kurosaki Ichigo reached out and covered Xie Guyun's mouth and nose, trying to control Xie Guyun.
"Ichigo, you want to suffocate him? What to do with your mouth covered, hold his hands and feet! Don't let him move! Kurosaki frowned and shouted angrily.
Kurosaki Ichigo sighed, and hurriedly pressed Xie Guyun's moving arms and legs, but he only had two hands, holding down this side and that and moving again, and finally in desperation, Kurosaki Ichigo jumped directly onto the hospital bed, and the whole person pressed Xie Guyun.
But Xie Guyun's struggle was too strong, and he almost pushed Kurosaki Ichigo down several times, mainly because if he went up like this, Kurosaki Ichigo was also very uncomfortable, and they were still two big boys!
From time to time, the assistant manager let out a low roar, like pain and excitement, as if something was about to come out of his body.
Kurosaki was bent on seeing that Xie Guyun was struggling so hard, and it was not good to go down now, so he shook his head after a few strokes: "Ichigo, can you hold him down and let him not move?" ”
Ichigo Kurosaki was a little sick to his stomach, jumped off the hospital bed and waved his hand with a bitter face: "No, this job is not suitable for me, I'd better go and call Long Gui in!" ”
Ryugui Arizawa, who was wandering outside the operating room, heard the door of the operating room open, and ran over nervously and asked, "How is it?" Is he okay? ”
"The situation is not optimistic, you can come in and help!" Kurosaki Ichigo smiled bitterly, he was a little embarrassed to speak, he couldn't even hold down an injured patient.
Ryuki Arisawa was stunned for a moment, nodded firmly, and followed Ichigo Kurosaki into the operating room. Xie Guyun on the operating table was still struggling with his teeth and claws, but he was tied to the bed with a bandage by Kurosaki, and only his arms and legs were still moving.
"Hold him, don't let him move, these bandages won't last long." Kurosaki pointed at Xie Guyun and said to Arisawa Longgui.
Kurosaki Ichigo also followed suit: "I'll leave it to you, I can't hold him." ”
"No, you can't hold down a boy, let me be a little girl?" Arisawa Ryugui frowned, looking at the strength of this struggle, it won't be so strong that even Kurosaki Ichigo can't hold it!
"That's no way, I couldn't beat you in the first place, I guess he can't beat you, hurry up, it's too late to be saved!" Ichigo Kurosaki shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands outstretched.
At the same time as Ichigo Kurosaki spoke, Xie Guyun had already broken the bandages on his upper body and sat up from the operating table, with a half-empty mask already appearing on his face.
When Youze Longgui heard that he was about to be hopeless, he hesitated a little and jumped on the operating table and pressed Xie Guyun on the operating table, holding Xie Guyun's hands with both hands, and his legs tightly clamped Xie Guyun's legs, making him unable to move.
This standard girlfriend sitting posture really can't be changed to Kurosaki Ichigo. But does it really work? Xie Guyun now seems to have lost his consciousness, and with a little force, he broke free from Youze Longgui's clamps, pushed his waist up, and sat up again.
As soon as his head left the operating table, Youze Longgui pounced, hugged Xie Guyun's neck with both hands, and pressed the whole person on Xie Guyun's body, his face was against Xie Guyun's face, his lips were close to Xie Guyun's ear and whispered: "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine soon, you must not be fine, I am still waiting for you to call me to fight!" I...... I can't live without you! ”
Xie Guyun's empty right hand was originally going to grab Youze Longgui and throw her out, but when Youze Longgui finished saying this, the arm actually stopped on Youze Longgui's back, and it looked as if he was hugging Youze Longgui.
The white eyes opened instantly, the corners of the eyes and the blue tendons on the forehead were exposed, the white virtual mask on the face disappeared, the fist of the left hand was clenched, and he said softly: "Well, thank you, I'm fine." Dad, let's do it. ”
The hand holding Youze Longgui did not let go, and Youze Longgui did not try to leave Xie Guyun, but felt that this made her feel very relieved.
Maybe every girl needs a sense of security, no matter how popular Youze Longgui is, she is still a girl, this is an indisputable fact, but I don't know why I got a sense of security from Xie Guyun, is it because of the farce in the classroom?