Chapter 153

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Kitakami Yoru happened to run back, gently patted Sakurajima Mai on the back, easing her coughing.

Sakurajima Mai nodded, asking Kitakami Yoru with her eyes.

"It's consistent with your guess, it's just how I'm supposed to help you with the infusion..."

At this point, Kitakami Yoru was in a bind.

He hadn't seen a pig run, but he had eaten pork, and had had IV drips.

The general operation was simple, but the specific implementation was different.

"I've learned it online, don't worry..."

"If I don't get an IV drip, I'll be even... cough cough..."

Sakurajima Mai was coughing very violently.

Doing a CT scan of the lungs would probably be better!

Unfortunately, there were no conditions.

"Can you hold on for a bit? I'll try to learn it now."

Kitakami Yoru certainly couldn't take risks.

"Uh-huh."

Sakurajima Mai asked herself if she could hold on for a while longer.

"I'll look at the process, you can teach me at the same time."

Kitakami Yoru nodded, hugged Sakurajima Mai again, and returned to the original place.

Sakurajima Mai tremblingly opened the bag.

Inside were disposable infusion tools, medicine, and a box of fever-reducing patches.

Kitakami Yoru picked up the fever-reducing patch, looked at Sakurajima Mai who was almost about to faint, and tore open the box in a panic.

He hurriedly took out the fever-reducing patch and stuck it on Sakurajima Mai's forehead.

So hot!

Sakurajima Mai narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyelids burning, a bit painful.

Kitakami Yoru took out his phone; fortunately, there was the omnipotent internet.

First watch the animation demonstration... real-person actual operation...

He was very nervous, his expression highly taut.

Sticking on the fever-reducing patch, Sakurajima Mai didn't feel much more comfortable, but still forced herself not to fall asleep.

More than ten minutes.

Kitakami Yoru disinfected his hands and the back of Sakurajima Mai's hand, applied iodine, picked up the purple needle, and looked for the vein on the back of her hand.

The medicine was connected to the drip, and it was tied to the broom and held high.

The most difficult part was actually the needle insertion step.

Blood backflow, inserting into the wrong blood vessel...

That was the dangerous part.

Nothing else was dangerous, and the dosage of the medicine was also prescribed by the doctor.

"Don't rush, take it slow..."

Sakurajima Mai comforted Kitakami Yoru very weakly.

After trying several times, Kitakami Yoru successfully inserted it, pressed the drip agent, and adjusted it to a slow speed of 20 drops per minute.

"Phew phew phew—"

After finishing everything, Kitakami Yoru sat down, breathing heavily.

Not only was his body tired, but his heart was exhausted.

"It should be a success."

Sakurajima Mai was saved and relaxed a lot, her body feeling much more comfortable.

"I'll go check again, to avoid any accidents."

Kitakami Yoru stood up again, left a sentence, and walked away.

He wasn't at ease and wanted to go see what the nurses and the elderly person receiving the infusion were like.

Sakurajima Mai was stunned, staring blankly at Kitakami Yoru running away, the sound disappeared, and the feeling of fear surged into her heart again.

She even didn't want to get the infusion anymore, just wanted Kitakami Yoru to come back!

Don't leave me!

After leaving for less than ten minutes, Kitakami Yoru ran back, feeling at ease.

Sakurajima Mai, who felt like a day was like a year, saw Kitakami Yoru's figure appear.

She felt relieved, her nose felt sour, and she cried directly.

"I'm here, I'll be with you..."

"If you're tired, rest..."

Kitakami Yoru gently wiped Sakurajima Mai's tears with a tissue and comforted her softly.

"Mm..."

Sakurajima Mai's body and spirit had long since been stretched to the limit.

Maybe if Kitakami Yoru hadn't appeared today.

She might have already died.

"If you want to sleep, just sleep... I'll be with you..."

Patting Sakurajima Mai on the shoulder, Kitakami Yoru then held Sakurajima Mai's other hand.

"I only have you... don't leave me..."

Sakurajima Mai, dizzy from the high fever, spoke softly, saying words with extreme ambiguity.

Kitakami Yoru certainly didn't take it seriously.

In fact, this was the truth.

Sakurajima Mai, who had disappeared from the eyes of everyone in the world, only had Kitakami Yoru.

She had a feeling of being about to die of thirst in the desert, but seeing a rich and safe oasis.

"Mm... don't worry..."

Kitakami Yoru carefully sized up Sakurajima Mai, silver-gray long hair, wearing a pink bunny hair clip...

Sweat...

Wait?!

Busy until now, Kitakami Yoru finally remembered that he had to report to Shuchiin today.

At this point, it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Forget it, reporting can be done anytime."

Kitakami Yoru looked at Sakurajima Mai, who was dizzy, had closed her eyes to doze, and was almost about to fall asleep, and sighed.

He sent messages to Hiratsuka Shizuka, Kato Megumi, Gabriel, and Qingshan Nanami.

He had something to do for a while.

He couldn't just leave Sakurajima Mai here and watch her die of illness, right?

Kitakami Yoru could swear to heaven that he absolutely didn't help the other person because she was beautiful.

If someone else came, he would also lend a helping hand.

Of course, he wouldn't try so hard.

Besides that...

Kitakami Yoru looked at the sleeping Sakurajima Mai again and muttered: "If I could let Sakurajima Mai help me... just get some black material, black accounts, business plans of the Shinomiya family..."

"There's more than one top chaebol in Japan besides the Shinomiya family..."

"Before that, I still need to see if Shinomiya Kaguya is willing to apologize for her behavior and compensate me."

Kitakami Yoru wasn't a person who sought revenge for the smallest grievance.

Treating Eriri like that was purely because Eriri was too much.

Everything was Eriri's fault, almost killing him!

Sighing, Kitakami Yoru went out to buy a bottle of coffee and waited silently for the IV drip to end.