Chapter 152

Through mind-reading, Kitakami Yoru sensed that Sakurajima Mai clearly didn't recognize him.

Although the two weren't familiar, just having met twice, saying it could make the other person feel more at ease.

"Do I know you?"

What Sakurajima Mai thought in her heart was exposed in Kitakami Yoru's mind, and her eyes also showed confusion.

"I'm Kitakami Yoru, we've met twice before."

"Once at a bakery, once at a station; you even lent me your transit card and gave me a signed photo."

Kitakami Yoru leaned his face closer to let Sakurajima Mai see clearly.

Sakurajima Mai, who was slow to react from the high fever and almost about to faint, had a brain that seemed stuffed with paste.

She couldn't even turn it...

"This is the signed photo you gave me!"

Kitakami Yoru stood up helplessly, quickly took out his wallet, took out Sakurajima Mai's signed photo, and displayed it in front of her.

"Wu?!"

"Wu... I... cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Kitakami Yoru could see that Sakurajima Mai had reacted, and it was very intense.

She wanted to stand up and speak excitedly, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she coughed crazily.

"Don't rush, don't rush, I lost weight, I'm that big fat guy..."

Kitakami Yoru sat down in a panic, looking at Sakurajima Mai a bit at a loss.

He just wanted to pat her back to ease the coughing, but felt that men and women should not touch.

Would he be too abrupt?

"It's... cough cough... it's you!"

Sakurajima Mai had a violent coughing fit, her face flushed even redder, and she looked up in surprise with difficulty.

The previous Kitakami Yoru was a big fat guy, incredibly fat.

Now he had lost weight to this point, and his looks were heaven-defying!

Sakurajima Mai, who had been a child star since she was little and mixed in the entertainment industry, had seen many handsome guys, but none were as good-looking as Kitakami Yoru.

Barely an acquaintance...

The last trace of wariness in her eyes vanished...

"You think about what you want to say first, I'll go buy you some water..."

Kitakami Yoru exhaled, instructed Sakurajima Mai, and walked away quickly.

After a few steps, he still looked back at Sakurajima Mai worriedly, meeting her gaze.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Kitakami Yoru pressed his hand down, whispered comfort, and inexplicably made Sakurajima Mai feel very at ease.

Then, he ran out in a hurry.

By the trash can outside, there was a vending machine.

Kitakami Yoru threw in a coin.

The vending machine started working.

Kitakami Yoru quickly squatted down and reached out to push the small door.

It was still locked.

He was a bit anxious.

Ten seconds later.

Kitakami Yoru got the water and ran back in a hurry.

At the door.

An old man in a wheelchair with limited mobility was vomiting.

No one was willing to get close, and people going in and out were blocked at the door.

Kitakami Yoru had to squeeze into the crowd, was stepped on a few times, and his shoelaces came undone before he squeezed out.

Sakurajima Mai looked straight at the door, and when Kitakami Yoru's figure appeared.

She felt relieved.

She was afraid!

Afraid Kitakami Yoru wouldn't come back, afraid Kitakami Yoru would suddenly not be able to see her.

"Drink, take a deep breath, relax."

Kitakami Yoru twisted the cap off, gently brought the bottle mouth to Sakurajima Mai's pale lips.

Sipping small sips, Sakurajima Mai raised her eyelids, looking at Kitakami Yoru.

The pure water flowed moistly down her throat.

After the other person calmed down, Kitakami Yoru sat down.

"What I'm about to say will be very shocking to you..."

"Cough cough... so don't be scared... okay?"

Having already prepared what to say, Sakurajima Mai spoke weakly under Kitakami Yoru's gaze full of confusion and surprise.

Kitakami Yoru paused and nodded gently.

"In the whole world, only you can see me, besides you... cough cough"

"No one else can see me, touch me..."

"Including the small objects I touch, they will also disappear in the eyes of others..."

Sakurajima Mai's indigo-blue beautiful eyes looked straight into Kitakami Yoru's eyes, speaking slowly, her expression taut.

This is very shocking?

Isn't it?

"This..."

Kitakami Yoru's eyes flickered; it was indeed very shocking!

Then, he thought of the golden treasure chest that appeared inexplicably.

It was also a strange thing.

"I can't... talk to you in detail right now..."

"I have a fever... I need medicine..."

Sakurajima Mai touched her hot forehead with her cold little hand and continued.

"What medicine do you need?"

Kitakami Yoru collected his thoughts and asked seriously.

Seeming surprised that Kitakami Yoru accepted it so quickly, Sakurajima Mai was a bit surprised, but this was a good thing.

"Medicine alone doesn't work, I need an injection..."

"Dexamethasone, cephalosporin... cough cough... ribavirin... ambroxol..."

While speaking, Sakurajima Mai suddenly reached out and grabbed Kitakami Yoru's clothes, her eyes filled with thick helplessness.

"Do you understand your illness?"

"Injectable?"

Hearing the familiar drug names, Kitakami Yoru remembered using these drugs when he had mild viral myocarditis.

"I have a high fever, yellow phlegm, violent... cough cough cough..."

"Violent coughing..."

"If I don't use these drugs... what else can I use?"

"I checked the encyclopedia..."

The effect of the adrenaline faded, and Sakurajima Mai couldn't hold up her body again.

Time passed, the sun rose, and the temperature increased.

Sakurajima Mai, wearing a thick down jacket, was hot as a furnace for alchemy, but she just wouldn't sweat and break the fever.

"That won't do, others can't see you, right?"

"I can help you register, ask the doctor about the symptoms, you drink more water..."

Kitakami Yoru took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

The more panicked he was now, the easier it was to make mistakes.

"No... no... how can..."

The dizzy Sakurajima Mai had her thinking solidified.

"You need to listen to my arrangements now..."

"Stop covering yourself first, take off the down jacket, drink more water..."

Covering up to break a fever also depends on the situation.

Sakurajima Mai at this time was definitely not suitable for this.

Sakurajima Mai didn't speak because her state was very bad, and even speaking normally was a luxury.

Kitakami Yoru glanced at Sakurajima Mai.

Gently, he used his hands to take off the down jacket on Sakurajima Mai.

Throughout the process, Sakurajima Mai didn't cooperate, nor did she resist.

Because the high fever left her with no strength in her whole body.

After taking off the down jacket, Sakurajima Mai felt a bit more comfortable.

But if the fever wasn't broken, it still wouldn't work.

"Seeing a doctor is a small matter, the main problem is the dosage, the key is, do you know how to give yourself an IV infusion?"

Kitakami Yoru stood up, sent the pure water to Sakurajima Mai's pale lips again, and asked at the same time.

Sakurajima Mai sipped the water from the bottle mouth, shook her head gently.

Her throat moved a few times before she raised her head and said to Kitakami Yoru: "No, but you can find detailed methods online... cough cough..."

"So you..."

"Sigh..."

Kitakami Yoru stomped his feet anxiously, also at his wit's end.

It seems.

He could only try it himself.

Taking a deep breath, Kitakami Yoru slowly helped Sakurajima Mai up, patting the back of her hand with his palm to comfort her.

"Don't worry, I'll handle everything..."

Kitakami Yoru said in a gentle voice in the ear of the most helpless Sakurajima Mai.

At the same time, his brain turned rapidly.

"Now I'll go register and ask the doctor, ask about your symptoms, and let the doctor give advice."

"You go to the pharmacy to get medicine, get the infusion tools, drink more water, and I'll try to help you with the infusion?"

"This is the last resort, you said oral medicine doesn't work, we can only take the risk and do this!"

Thinking about it, Kitakami Yoru looked at Sakurajima Mai and said.

"Cough cough... if I don't get an infusion, I'll probably die from the high fever... is there any other choice?"

"You help me to the pharmacy, others can't see me, I'll get the medicine."

Sakurajima Mai's voice kept trembling.

Kitakami Yoru nodded, looked around, and looked at Sakurajima Mai again.

"You can do whatever, I don't mind you touching me..."

Sakurajima Mai had long seen Kitakami Yoru's restraint and deliberate avoidance of touching her.

This behavior made her have a great liking for Kitakami Yoru.

Besides, in a special situation, she wouldn't suggest otherwise.

"Okay, sorry."

Kitakami Yoru nodded gently and directly hugged Sakurajima Mai.

Others couldn't see Sakurajima Mai, but they could see him.

If he were to support Sakurajima Mai in the air all the way, it would definitely attract unnecessary attention and trouble.

"Wu... you..."

Sakurajima Mai let out a soft cry, but didn't struggle.

Her feet left the ground, her body was lifted, and she placed her arms vertically in front of her chest, her expression shy.

Kitakami Yoru also had no other choice.

Using his arms to hug and lift Sakurajima Mai, he walked toward the pharmacy.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was now walking with his arms crossed very arrogantly.

"My condition is..."

Sakurajima Mai recovered immediately and talked about business.

Fortunately, the pharmacy door wasn't locked; it was open.

Of course, no one would go in.

"Take it easy, slowly support yourself against the wall and go in."

Kitakami Yoru hugged Sakurajima Mai to near the pharmacy and instructed softly.

Sakurajima Mai nodded gently, and the moment Kitakami Yoru put her down, she couldn't help but feel panicked and afraid again.

"Simply crazy!"

"Ran into strange things again!"

Finally, gently patting Sakurajima Mai on the shoulder, Kitakami Yoru ran toward the emergency department.

Originally, today was just an ordinary day.

He could go to Shuchiin to report after getting his check-up report.

He didn't expect to pick up a big beauty, Sakurajima Mai.

In the whole world, besides himself, no one could see Sakurajima Mai.

As it happens, the other person got sick.

Oral medicine didn't work, and she needed an infusion.

Seeing a doctor was a small matter, the key was the infusion.

"Phew—"

Running to the emergency department in a hurry, Kitakami Yoru quickly registered and queued.

It should be Sakurajima Mai's luck; there were only a few people in front.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Kitakami Yoru queued in and explained the situation to the doctor.

He fabricated a lie.

There was a disabled person at home who couldn't come to the hospital for treatment, the community doctor nearby didn't have a high level, couldn't figure out the specific cause, and couldn't grasp the dosage...

Suspected viral infection...

The doctor didn't doubt it much.

But the patient wasn't there, so he could completely refuse the diagnosis.

In the end, Kitakami Yoru got the doctor's treatment advice without any danger, didn't prescribe medicine, and couldn't prescribe it anyway.

Epidemic viral infection, high fever, combined with pulmonary bacterial infection.

The situation wasn't very optimistic.

She had burned up to 40 degrees!

The condition was basically consistent with Sakurajima Mai's guess.

Maybe it was low mood, leading to reduced body immunity, not eating well, reversed biological clock, etc...

And she got sick.

"It's normal to run into this kind of thing."

Kitakami Yoru remembered his own despair and helplessness when he was also in a bad mood, had reduced immunity, high blood pressure, and difficulty breathing and was about to faint.

He felt for Sakurajima Mai.

At that time, thanks to Fujiwara Chika.

On the other side.

Sakurajima Mai found the medicine and needles she needed in the pharmacy, took the infusion tools, and brought them out in a bag.

She was completely forcing her body.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

"Cough cough..."