As the first hospital in the region, the Kyoto University Hospital is still very busy, and there is no shortage of patients due to the Chinese New Year.

The two episodes just now had been completely forgotten after he drove here.

In fact, in a place like a hospital, even if a cheerful person comes here, his mood will be suppressed by an invisible atmosphere, just like if you don't have a technician for special services, you are still nervous to go to the police station.

It was also a whim, and when he learned that Xiaomu Qingming was still in the hospital, he felt that the situation was not good.

And as he entered the ward building and entered the intensive care unit according to the room number given, especially after seeing Xiaomu Qingming again, his originally good mood disappeared in an instant.

"Has Ikeda-san been in a coma for a week?"

Looking at the woman lying on the hospital bed, Yuan Laiguang's heart was heavy, and he didn't know what to say.

The smell of disinfectant filled the room, the ventilator made a steady dripping sound, and there was a heartbeat monitoring machine, an unactivated ventricular fibrillation machine, and even a urinary catheter extending under the mattress.

Chinata Ikeda's state at this time can be said to have changed drastically from half a month ago in Hokkaido, and her skin has withered and her blood vessels have been exposed.

The person who was still delicate at the wedding a while ago has become like this now, which is inevitably unacceptable.

This also makes Yuan Laiguang's thoughts radiate, people who cherish love can't get happiness, but people who play with love are thriving, which is probably the norm now.

"After coming back from Hokkaido, Chixia was like a broken string, and suddenly fainted, and when I took her to the hospital, she only woke up twice, and the doctor said that she was in a fast condition now..."

Kogi Qingming sat on the chair, covering his face with his hands on his laps, his voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed to be numb, but when he said the key words about life and death, his voice trembled and he still didn't speak.

At the age of twenty-two, when he was just graduating from school and looking forward to the future, it turned out that because of the word love, there was a huge turning point in his life.

In fact, there is nothing bad about this, but the key choice of love has no good results, and he has to bear unbearable pressure, the more he is nostalgic for this beauty, the more painful it is, which is not a big blow to him.

Yuan Laiguang stood in silence, looking at Xiaomu Qingming's weak appearance, and his heart was also mixed.

Those who cherish love suffer.

This kind of logic is a good selling point if it is put in the script, but it really happens to the people around me, and my heart is extremely heavy.

Minamoto walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

But Harumi Kogi didn't react.

This encouragement had taken him from strength.

"Maybe there will be a turnaround."

Yuan Laiguang's eyes looked down, and his tone became serious, reminding him emphatically:

"You can't be broken, and while I know it may seem useless to say such things, you're the biggest reliance on Ikeda-san until something really happens to him."

Xiaomu Qingming also clearly felt the truth in Yuan Laiguang's words, and he didn't look up, just hesitated for a moment and nodded heavily, as if he was cheering himself up.

In fact, his current state is not good.

Not to mention the spirit, just from the dark circles under his eyes that he had just glimpsed, and the chapped skin on his fingers, he knew that he had suffered a lot recently.

Maybe it's a part-time job to make money, or maybe it's taking care of his wife personally, or maybe it's a nervous stay up late.

He knows Xiaomu Qingming very well, and he also knows that the other party actually doesn't like to owe favors, and although he gave five million medical expenses last time, it is actually stretched thin for the cost of this kind of re-installation of the care room, plus various dialysis examinations and medical expenses.

But if he gave too much, I am afraid that Xiaomu Qingming would definitely not accept too much money at that time.

He plans not to talk about it this time, and when he leaves, he will go directly to the inpatient department to pay the fee, and ask the doctor again, if there is no exactly matching organ to replace, the rejection rate is actually acceptable.

The life span of one or two months is not exactly the same as the life span of two or three years.

After all, the organ that is not very suitable, the rejection reaction is relatively large after the replacement, and it is also painful for the patient, and with the character of Kogi Harumi, he may not be willing, but this is his choice.

didn't stay in the ward for a long time, and Kogi Harumi probably didn't want to come into contact with people, so after politely declining his invitation with a tired face, Yuan Laiguang left the ward directly.

After going to the inpatient department to take a bank card and directly recharge 10 million yen in the other party's medical number, I went to the other party's attending physician to visit, and after asking about it, I got a disappointed answer, not even the organs with poor matching, and the answer was also very official.

But the other party saw that he seemed to have financial confidence, so he suggested that he could contact a foreign hospital to try his luck, maybe he could buy a suitable organ replacement at a high price.

It's just that the other party didn't say anything about the contact information, purchase channels, and how to dock, after all, it was just a reminder, and it was impossible to say it too clearly, but it could be regarded as a wake-up call for Yuan Laiguang.

After leaving the hospital, he was still in a heavy mood.

This time, I didn't hesitate, and once again activated my network, explaining that I wanted to ask for help after the matter.

"Yuejiang-san? Yes, I'm Yuan Laiguang, I want to ask you for a favor, last time I said that a friend was seriously ill, I don't know if you have any news recently? ”

"Good afternoon, Ando-san, I'm really disturbing."

"Hello Minister Kuroda, I'm Yorimitsu Minamoto from Kyoto Broadcasting, and I haven't been in touch for a long time."

"It's me, President Murakami, who hasn't been here lately?"

"Hello Miss Takizawa, I'm Yorimitsu Minamoto who bought your store last time, and to be honest, it's a bit presumptuous to make this call, but if you have time, can you talk?"

Yuan Laiguang flipped through his address book and called both familiar and unfamiliar people, all of whom were very energetic people without exception, and maybe they could help unexpectedly in this regard.

Of course, connections rely on friendship, like Executive Director Yuejiang and Chairman Ando, who responded in one mouth, patted their chests on the phone and said to do their best to help him.

The head of the Kyoto branch of the Mitsubishi Bank, who had not met him a few times, and the minister of the Kyoto Prefectural Police, Kuroda, also agreed, but they were obviously not so enthusiastic.

It doesn't take much trouble to say yes, but when I look back and be asked again, I directly say that I can't help, and I pretend to try my best but can't help, not only can I gain a favor, but I don't have to pay anything.

He is indeed more afraid of owing favors, but he also has to divide something, although there is no way to accurately measure such a thing as friendship, but as the first person in this world to have a heart to him Kogi Qingming naturally has this qualification.

After making these calls, Minamoto Raiguang's face was still calm, because he didn't expect much.

Sliding his fingers back and forth across the smooth phone screen, he finally froze on a contact, and after hesitating for a while, he pressed the dial-through button.

The call was a little slow, and the other party might have been dealing with the time, but after about half a minute of ringing, a familiar voice came.

"Gen-kun? Why did you call me? ”

The murmuring voice of clear water seemed to be accompanied by the collision of metal earrings, and Kamiya Seiko's voice was a little confused, and he almost didn't take the initiative to call.

"There's something I want to trouble you."

Yuan Laiguang didn't beat around the bush, on the contrary, he knew the character of Kamiya Seiko very well, and there was no need to cover up too much between the conversations between the two, which could save some time.

Then he briefly said it, emphasizing that it was his best friend, and he needed to use her energy to help find a suitable organ for surgery.

The Kamiya family is one of the few famous families in Kyoto, and the network of relationships is like a spider web, and it is far more terrifying than imagined to really activate, and it can be said that she alone is worth the sum of all the people just now.

And the richer the person, the more afraid of death, Yuan Laiguang has heard that rich people of this level often store some similar things to continue their lives.

He didn't intend to let the other party help in vain, and explained that he could let the other party put forward conditions, as long as everything within his ability was satisfied, he pursued an equivalent transaction, and he didn't want to expand his favor.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it, don't worry."

After a brief silence, Seiko Kamiya did not respond to the request he asked her to make, but simply complied, as if promising to buy groceries after work.

"Then please."

Yuan Laiguang thanked her, this time from the heart, and then wanted to ask her if she had any requirements.

But he hadn't said anything yet.

was stopped by the other party's voice.

"Let's not say thank you, did Yuanjun forget something?" Seiko Kamiya on the other end of the phone asked.

"Forgot something?"

"Come with me to Tokyo."

Yuan Laiguang pinched the phone and was stunned, and after thinking carefully, his eyes showed a sudden look, and then he asked in a deep voice, "Have you been free in the past few days?" ”

It stands to reason that the other party's father just died, and the Kamiya family's big industry, even if she has been in business for many years before, it should take a lot of time for all kinds of alternations.

"In two or three days." The holy son of Kamiya on the other side of the phone paused for a moment, and after two seconds, he asked more: "Will going for a long time delay your time?" ”

"No, it's good that you're not busy." The house was deserted and empty, only the white cat was at home with him, and he had nothing to do when he turned around and temporarily stored the white cat in a nearby pet store.

"In that case, let's leave it at that."

Seiko Kamiya did things vigorously and resolutely, without too many pleasantries, and after finalizing the matter of letting Minamoto Rarimitsu accompany her to Tokyo to relax, he directly asked him to send her the information of Chixia Ikeda for comparison and search.

After everything was said, it was already ten minutes later, and the call was hung up.

Yuan Laiguang's fingers tapped a few times on the steering wheel, and his eyes showed thought, but it didn't take long for him to return to normal, and he was ready to leave with a fire.

"Linglingling—"

The mobile phone that had just been placed in the co-pilot suddenly lit up again and rang the familiar mobile phone ringtone.

Yuan Raiguang raised his eyebrows sideways.

I thought that the other party had missed something, but when I picked up my phone and checked it, the contact's notes made Yuan Laiguang's Tong Kong suddenly shrink.

The cell phone rings still ringing in the car.

He picked up his phone a few seconds later and connected to the call.

"Special manager, what are you doing, bothering you?"

A soft voice came out of the microphone, and a lazy figure instantly appeared in my mind.

"Is there something wrong with Miss Mizusawa?"

Yuan Laiguang asked quietly.

"Why are you so indifferent, you smell irresponsible when you open your mouth, you weren't so impatient the last time you put a gun on my head."

Even if I didn't see a real person, I could hear from this voice that I was pitiful, and there was the sound of water running on the other side, and I didn't know if I was taking a bath or something else.

Yuan Laiguang frowned, and his voice continued to remain calm: "For what happened last time, I think I have made it very clear, I am not used to being threatened. ”

"So I'll try to keep you from going to that vixen, and you'll be able to put that horrible gun at my head and almost kill me?"

Mizusawa Natsuya's voice on the other end of the phone sounded smiling and moaning, like the tone of talking to him when they usually met, but the words were not meant to be so.

Hearing this, Yuan Laiguang was silent.

The great master never plays cards according to the routine, she can't figure out what her mind is, but she knows that the other party is very grudgeful, so she has been on guard these days.

But after New Year's Day, Mizusawa didn't even make any moves on the summer night, even if he asked Nagayama Ei to step up his protection and observation of him.

He's even about to relax these days, but Mizusawa Summer Night suddenly called, and although he spoke in the same tone, he didn't think so.

The phone fell silent for a moment.

And Mizusawa Natsuya on the other side seemed to have anticipated this situation for a long time, chuckled, and the sound of paper turning in his hand came from his hand, and then he spoke.

"Chinatsu Ikeda, advanced kidney failure, need..."

"What do you mean, Miss Mizusawa?"

Yuan Laiguang suddenly frowned and interrupted the other party.

"This isn't your friend's wife? The last time we were in Hokkaido, we were in the Water Church together, and witnessed their wedding bride? ”

"So what do you mean by investigating these?"

"Of course I helped you, according to my understanding, your friend's wife seems to be in need of a matching organ for surgery, I have resources here just now, didn't I just send it from abroad and contact you immediately."

“......”

The phone hung up two minutes later, and Yuan Laiguang drove to Shangjing District, arriving at his destination half an hour later.

Follow the directions to a premium pedicure shop.

Follow the maid in kimono through the antique corridor, enter the side room after the other party opens the white paper wooden door, and see the half-lying Mizusawa summer night.

With the attendant slowly retreated.

The two of them were the only ones left in the room.

Minamoto Yoriguang stood there and looked at her.

Mizusawa's crimson lips on a summer night were only slightly hooked, and he lifted his pale feet from the barrel, one delicate foot resting on top of the white calf of the other aqua blue kimono that had been lifted.

There were still droplets of water dripping between his toes, and they seemed to exude a strange fragrance in the direction he was standing.

Mizusawa Natsuya supported the side of his face with one hand, pressed his blue noble kimono under him, raised his right hand and pointed at his little feet, which was pinching the fan.

"Enjoy yourself before we do you a favor."