Chapter 78

"Don't worry, it's fine..."

Fujiwara Chika saw that Kitakami Yoru hadn't improved at all, said two words to the phone in a panic, and didn't dare to move her eyes away at all.

The phone hung up afterward; Fujiwara Chika looked at Kitakami Yoru, who was having difficulty breathing, and wanted to help pat him.

Her hand reached halfway and then retracted.

Patients shouldn't be moved casually.

In Kitakami Yoru's situation, she didn't dare to leave for a while.

So she had to keep comforting him, saying things like "hold on, the ambulance is coming right away"...

Kitakami Yoru was about to faint at this time; how could he have the heart to think about Fujiwara Chika?

The ambulance came quite quickly.

It arrived in more than ten minutes.

Fujiwara Chika watched the doctor and rescue personnel push Kitakami Yoru onto the car.

Just one person, what should she do?

What if something happened?

She couldn't think too much and got on too.

"Blood pressure medicine, intravenous injection, oral is also fine, insert a breathing tube..."

Lying on the ambulance, Kitakami Yoru said very familiarly and fluently.

The doctor heard this and operated quickly...

After the medicine was injected and the breathing tube was inserted.

Kitakami Yoru felt a bit more comfortable.

"Student, what's wrong with you?"

The doctor asked about his condition.

"Excited emotions, history of high blood pressure, cold and fever, difficulty breathing..."

Kitakami Yoru opened his mouth slowly, and after speaking, he turned to look at Fujiwara Chika.

This student council secretary with pink hair and a black bow on her bangs.

"Thank you..."

Kitakami Yoru said weakly.

"Ah... it's fine..."

Fujiwara Chika was at a loss for a moment and waved her hand.

Soon, the ambulance arrived at the hospital.

Several nurses pushed Kitakami Yoru to the emergency room.

There was a free medical policy, completely free.

Fujiwara Chika accompanied him.

The emergency doctor came over to ask about his medical history and cause of illness.

Next was blood drawing, chest X-ray, CT, urine test...

Fujiwara Chika was busy running around, getting films, running to various departments, feeding water...

After all, she had come, so she couldn't just let go and ignore it, right?

Until noon.

In the general ward.

Kitakami Yoru lay on the hospital bed, weak, smelling the unpleasant disinfectant smell, waiting for the doctor to come.

"That... Kitakami-san, since you've contacted your family, I'll leave first?"

Fujiwara Chika helped Kitakami Yoru fill a cup of warm water and placed it in front of the hospital bed.

"Yeah, sorry for the trouble, Fujiwara-san..."

Kitakami Yoru had been watching Fujiwara Chika busy running around and was very grateful.

At this time, a cardiovascular internal medicine doctor walked in.

Holding a medical record in her hand, holding a pile of films and test sheets.

"It's fine, you rest, don't be nervous."

The doctor was an aunt in her fifties, who spoke very gently first.

Kitakami Yoru nodded. He looked at the doctor quietly.

Fujiwara Chika sat on the side, wanting to listen.

"You have a cold, continuous low fever, excessive obesity, history of high blood pressure, excited emotions..."

"Causing your blood pressure to soar; it'll be fine once it slowly drops..."

"However, you have slight inflammation in your heart; it should be caused by low immunity from the cold and fever, and there's also a small problem with the left atrial narrow artery..."

The doctor flipped through the medical record and spoke unhurriedly.

On the side.

Fujiwara Chika sat upright, her little face a bit pale.

Heart, it sounds so serious!

So scary~

Even she, who was in good health, couldn't help but tremble.

"I've known about the left atrium for a long time; isn't it something that doesn't need to be managed?"

Kitakami Yoru had some understanding of his body and didn't seem very panicked.

"That was before; now it's different; because of high blood pressure, surgery is recommended; minimally invasive surgery has almost no risk..."

"As for the slight inflammation in the heart, it's not a problem either..."

"However, you have high blood pressure and are prone to obesity, so we have to take it slowly..."

The doctor was used to life and death, and her expression could hardly show any color.

Besides, Kitakami Yoru didn't have any big problems.

It had nothing to do with death.

"How long do I need to be hospitalized? How long will the treatment take?"

Kitakami Yoru asked the question he most wanted to know!

It was also the most important question!

His time was precious; he needed to lose weight, catch up on tutoring...

It related to whether he could stay at Shuchiin.

"Depends on the situation; your condition is special; you need to be hospitalized for at least half a month; staying all the time is also fine; treatment will take one and a half to two months..."

"Of course, the main emotional problem of high blood pressure; you can also go home to live."

The doctor looked at Kitakami Yoru and said.

Kitakami Yoru's expression couldn't be seen, but his heart was shrouded in despair.

After a long while, he nodded.

The doctor left, Fujiwara Chika stood up, and squeezed out a smile with a complex expression: "Then I'll leave first; I wish you a smooth recovery, Kitakami-san."

"Yeah."

Kitakami Yoru nodded, trying not to think about those terrible things, and took out his phone.

He sent a message to Gabriel and Kato Megumi, asked for leave from Hiratsuka Shizuka, and scrolled through the news.

He couldn't think about those things that made him annoyed and angry for the time being.

A while later, Kitakami Toya and Kitakami Megumi came over.

They paid extra to get Kitakami Yoru a VIP ward.

When asked for the reason, Kitakami Yoru just shook his head and talked about the previous rainstorm.

The doctor gave his mom and dad a reassurance; it wasn't a big deal.

Until night, the couple left.

Kitakami Yoru wanted to be quiet for a while.

The next day, he cooperated with the doctor's medication and injections.

He spent the whole day lying on the hospital bed.