Konoha, March 5, 61
Another spring rain stopped.
Jiraiya, the legendary spy, was rapidly leaving Konoha. Unfortunately, he left early. Even if he was a day later, he would have known how beautiful the heroine of the mysterious streaking incident that caused Konoha to riot was. Of course,
This was a rumor,
Konoha was trying his best to dilute the impact of that joke,
But this had nothing to do with Jiraiya. He was using this harmless joke to strike up a conversation with a beauty from Water Country and get information from there,
Look,
How well-informed he was! But he didn't know,
He was almost ordered to be killed on the spot by the furious Naruto,
He didn't know that today was also the third day since his cute disciple, Bo Fung Watergate, was forced to stay in the hospital for observation.
1: 30 p.m.
Naruto's ward.
"Let me go. It's just that the day before yesterday, I was slightly stimulated and had a stomachache.
Is it necessary to lock me up in this damn place full of disinfectant and check me 100 times! "Bo Fung Watergate sat cross-legged on the bed and shook his head impatiently with his arms crossed.
"Lord, stomachache is an illness. It needs to be treated." Yaoshi Dou stood in front of the bed.
He pushed his glasses up. He thought that Naruto should check his temperature and blood pressure, then lie down to take a nap to recover his strength and continue the examination in the afternoon. But his patient didn't seem to think so.
"I know stomachache is an illness.
I didn't say I wouldn't let you treat it.
But you should treat it.
What's the use of checking around? "Watergate sighed.
He turned his face away.
"Lord, how can I treat it without checking? All stomach problems show up as stomachache. The pain from eating too many bamboo shoots is not the same treatment as the pain from organ lesions. "Dou could only explain patiently.
"Then what did you find out?" Watergate sighed again. "How many times have I told you, when your strength crosses the Kage level, you will know how ridiculous it is to use the thinking of a Jonin to understand a Kage's physical condition."
"Is that so, Sir? Then who was sent to the operating table because of gastric bleeding last year? It can't be me. "Dou's patience was running out.
"Yes, that unlucky guy is me." Watergate also began to get impatient, "But which quack insisted on operating on me? A medical ninjutsu can stop the bleeding. Do you know how to count, Yaoshi Dou? Do you know how much blood will flow from a small wound of a few millimeters or from a cut on the skin, internal organs, and then suture?"
"My lord, it's not about the amount of blood loss. That's your stomach, not your fingers. Besides, if medical ninjutsu is so omnipotent and magical, why would people die from old injuries? Don't you think so? I'm responsible for your health. Stomach disease is a disease, but ninjutsu can't cure it. At that time, I used medical ninjutsu to cure it immediately, but there will be endless consequences, right? "
"Alright, alright. It's just a stomach problem. It's not as serious as you say. I've been like this since I was in school. If there was a problem, I would've died many times over. I know my own body. "
"But."
"No buts. I just had a stomachache for a while. I'll be fine after a few hours of taking a stomach pill. You have to stop me and check it again. Well, check it again. But you've already done a gastroscopy on me three times, three times! Now, that damn probing tube made my throat swollen. When I think of that tube moving around in my stomach three times, I feel sick and want to vomit. Yaoshi Dou, I'm really fine. I order you to let me go. Even if the king gets married next month, I don't need to worry about it. But now Naruto is preparing to move, and there are many things in my office that haven't been packed. And you're making such a big fuss, Naruto will be worried. Don't scare him all the time. "
"My Lord, I think your mind is no longer clear. I can't explain it to you clearly. It's really not a matter of stomach pills." Dou felt weak all over. He finally realized that there was a generation gap between him and the 39-year-old Naruto. "You've been malnourished all this time. It's a stomach problem. Stop, don't talk to me about those useless doctors in Konoha. If they were even a little bit more responsible, they wouldn't use those painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs to fool around. You went against everyone's opinion and put me in charge of Konoha Hospital. Isn't it because the death rate of our seniors' old injuries is too high?! Look, in the year that I've been in charge of the hospital, has there been anyone who casually died because of a simple old injury?! "
"I will commend you for your contributions to Konoha Hospital in the past year, and thank you very much for saving the lives of those old guys. But they're not the same as me. You know, I'm under a lot of pressure at work, and my life is irregular. But it can't be helped. But it's fine now. Things aren't as bad as a few years ago. I'm an adult, I can take care of myself. Don't torment me. "
"No, my Lord. It's rare to have free time. This time, I can't let you go." Dou emphasized, "Young Master Naruto and Kakashi both mean the same thing."
"Our Naruto won't let his father suffer in this godforsaken place. I don't care. When Naruto comes back, tell him I'm going home first." Watergate smiled, showing his teeth, "Let's go eat together tonight. Let's go to XX fasting!"
Dou really didn't know what to say. "My Lord, in short, it's useless for you to say anything now. Once you're in the hospital, no matter who you are, you have to listen to the doctor."
"Ha." Watergate rolled his eyes at Dou, jumped off the bed, and left in a flash of golden light.
Dou looked at the empty hospital bed, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and took a deep breath. After a minute, he slammed the thing in his hand on the floor. "Bang!"
"Medicine Master, what's wrong?" The assassin at the door came in, looked at Dou with blue veins in the corner of his eyes, then looked at the messy floor, and the hospital bed without Naruto. His face was alert.
Dou looked at the assassin who didn't know what was going on and continued to take a deep breath. "Please inform Young Master Naruto to go home after getting the medicine. Let him not forget those damn medical advice. Naruto should have gone back. Then call Minister Dou, immediately, immediately, don't talk nonsense. "
"Yes."
Dou watched the assassin who was younger than him run away in a hurry. He sighed, squatted down and began to pack things. He suddenly felt that since he became a medical ninja, the world had changed so fast that he couldn't imagine it and couldn't accept it.
He didn't understand. His world shouldn't be like this, but what should it be like?
Dou didn't know.
"Dou. What's wrong, your face is so bad. "
"Ah, Kakashi." Dou stood up, a little dizzy.
Kakashi looked at Yaoshi Dou's reaction and smiled. He understood and comforted him. "I received a report, my teacher ran away again."
"Yes. The legendary Golden Flash of Naruto, the head of the Four Generations of Konoha, is really a big challenge. " Dou shrugged and smiled. "Thor is really shameless, forget it, anyway, there is really no big problem this time. Since he hates the hospital so much, it's useless to force him."
"He is like this, the son follows the father, you can see Naruto." Kakashi took out a cigarette box, bit out one, and lit it. "Do you want it? Don't worry, this is a special product, it won't leave a smoke smell for the enemy to find. "
"It's not a mission, this kind of smoke is boring."
Dou sighed, took out a cigarette and lit it. "It feels weird to smoke in the ward."
"It doesn't matter, the patients are gone." Kakashi went to the sofa and sat down. "Relax. You've done a good job. "
"Of course, I'm not a useless Naruto guard." Dou also sat down. "You're not busy now."
"It's okay, say it."
"I want the case reports of the Four Generations." Dou's expression was serious. "The ones you didn't give me."
"Impossible." Kakashi's expression was also very serious.
"Since you even trust me, what's wrong with the case reports? Do you trust me or don't trust me?" Dou sighed.
"It has nothing to do with trust, because there is no previous case report, the truth." Kakashi also sighed.
"About Konoha Hospital, there are too many things in the past, you know, the loss rate of medical ninja has never been small. So don't expect someone to write a case report. "
"Ah, well, but I can't do it with just a few inspection reports.
You know, many problems are delayed, for example, those seniors who shouldn't have died so early, didn't they all find out that something was wrong by the time they found it was too late? "Dou spread out his hands." So, you have to tell me what injuries he suffered before? What medicine did he use? Every time I use medical ninjutsu or medicine, I'm trembling. I don't even know what he's allergic to. If I make a mistake, do I have to be buried with him? "
"Of course you have to be buried with him. But the case report is really hard to deal with. As long as it doesn't hurt, who can remember what injuries he suffered, I can't remember either. It's good to be alive. " Kakashi raised his head and blew a smoke ring. "As for whether it was thoroughly dealt with at that time, whether there were any hidden dangers left, it really depends on when my old injury flares up."
"Then I wish you an early death, you've always been unlucky." Dou sneered.
"Relax … I can roughly recall what injuries Sensei suffered. I've been with him since I was six years old. But what medicine he used, how he was treated, I really don't know. After all, you were still very young at that time, and you didn't see too many. There were no professional doctors, and if you couldn't find a medical ninja, you had to do it yourself. From combatants to medical ninja, it's the same. Today you live, tomorrow you die. Who would have thought that things would be so troublesome after the war? "
"Then hurry up and think about it." Dou stared into Kakashi's eyes. "It's best to coax him to remember by himself. He's always so afraid of treatment. Kakashi, he was hospitalized three times a year. This is not normal, and although he doesn't say it, you can see that his physical fitness is deteriorating very quickly."
"Yes." Kakashi was speechless and began to get irritated. "I'll try my best. If it doesn't work, I'll continue to persuade him to come for a checkup. But Dou, can't you take a little care when you do the checkup? Although the medicine is bitter, maybe he won't be so resistant if you make him feel more comfortable. "
"I'll try." Dou nodded. "In fact, the main thing is that I really didn't expect the Four Generations to be so delicate."
Kakashi continued to sigh. "It wasn't like this before. Except for the occasional stomachache, or being too tired, his body is still very good. Basically, he can recover with rest. It's just that in the past one or two years, I think he's really tired … Although he doesn't say a word, people around him can really see that he's often uncomfortable. This is my fault. I didn't pay much attention to it at first. I thought it would be fine after a few days of good sleep after work, but … "
"In short." Dou put out the cigarette butt. "You organize the previous information. The more detailed the better. I'll analyze the examination data of these days. Nothing can be solved if you always treat the head and the feet."
Kakashi also put out the cigarette. "Well, that's all I can do. I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense to Naruto."
"I know, the happy young master Naruto." Dou curled his lips.
"Eyes and heart." Kakashi finally relaxed a little, stood up and left. But the more relaxed his expression, the heavier his heart became. He felt that he was very useless. In the face of many things, except for being anxious, he really couldn't help much. Just as he thought that there were many things that Naruto didn't need to know, his teacher thought that there were some things that he didn't need to know, even if he was already the Minister of the Dark Department.
For example, Dou suspected that his teacher's old injury. His teacher was indeed rarely injured. This was true. Very few people could hurt Golden Flash.
But Dou guessed right. Usually, the injury that could hurt Golden Flash was not a minor injury. But the specific situation? The only thing Kakashi could be sure of now was that his teacher seemed to be seriously injured in the Nine Tails incident 13 years ago. But where was the injury? When Kakashi was only 14 years old and couldn't help much, when he saw his teacher again, although his teacher was very pale and very weak, he could already take care of Naruto alone while sitting in the office to sign documents.
But.
Kakashi became more and more irritable. It wasn't until he walked into the dark long corridor outside Naruto's office that he could continue to think calmly. As the Minister of the Dark Department, he knew that the incident that could be ordered to be silent by the Third Naruto and the Fourth Generations Naruto at the same time, except for a few sentences in the history textbook, the rest was really — — Don't say what you know, don't ask what you don't know … But for his teacher's health, he now needed his teacher's medical records from 13 years ago. But he couldn't ask his teacher, and other insiders couldn't tell him. Besides, he couldn't determine the range of insiders at all. So, how on earth can I find out what happened 13 years ago without violating the "Silence Order"? No, he didn't need to know the truth. He just needed the medical records.
Then, in this case, could he choose to directly ask the Third Generations? But if he directly told the Elders that he suspected that there was something wrong with the current Naruto's body, and it was very likely that there was something wrong with it … What would happen? As long as Kakashi thought about how the various forces in and outside Konoha compromised with Konoha and Naruto based on the fact that the Fourth Generations Naruto was still very young … He shuddered. Moreover, everything was just a suspicion. After all, his teacher was already middle-aged. It wasn't very scientific to compare the father of a 13 year old with his body when he was young. But, hopefully, there really wasn't any big problem.
Anyway, the day was gradually getting dark, and Kakashi still looked like he had one foot in the swamp of anxiety. But, things weren't as serious as he thought. The guy who was worried about was happily sitting with his son in the seat of Yile Ramen with a ruddy face.
"Fourth Generations …" The Hand Slap Boss pointed his trembling finger at the unscrupulous father and son who didn't care about greeting other customers. He was so angry that his face turned white. Bo Fung Watergate, don't make trouble for me, okay? It's not easy for me to open a ramen restaurant! Do you know that I have been warned by the Anbu? They don't allow you to have fun! If you want to come, at least disguise yourself! I don't know!
But Watergate ignored him. "Ah, long time no see, boss. A classic ramen. What does Naruto want to eat today?"
"I want a large portion of seafood ramen. Hand Slap Boss, Sister Saiko." Naruto sat obediently next to his father, swinging his feet, and occasionally smiled at the people who were watching them.
"He went on a blind date!" Hand Slap Boss cooked ramen for Naruto, pretending that he didn't see Watergate.
"What!
Impossible, absolutely not! "
Naruto suddenly screamed, startling Hand Slap and Watergate.
Hand Slap and Watergate looked at each other and wondered, "Naruto, are you still thinking about your gentle and beautiful Sister Saiko?"
"No!" Naruto held his father's arm and shook it, "Dad, look at him."
"Then why are you in such a hurry? When a daughter reaches the age, she naturally has to go on a blind date and get married. If my Saiko was a boy and you were a blonde beauty, I would dare to let him wait for you to grow up, but now …" Hand Slap Boss reached out his hand and compared his height with Naruto, "… forget it."
Naruto saw that Hand Slap Boss was teasing him, he was so angry that he almost stood up on the stool, "I never said this sentence."
Hand Slap Boss was unwilling to fall behind, "Hey, you said it, otherwise, why are you so surprised and opposed?"
"Dad, look at him." Naruto was ready to pull someone to help, but when he turned around, he found that his father's face seemed to be a little pale. Naruto was anxious, "Dad, are you not feeling well again? Let's go back to the hospital. "
Watergate sighed and touched Naruto's head. He wanted to tell Naruto the truth, but he couldn't say it. He just heard the words "blonde beauty" again, and he felt very stimulated.
"Dad."
"Hungry." Watergate deliberately pursed his lips, "Naruto, don't mention the hospital. They mistreated me. I stayed there for three days and they didn't let me eat enough. If they let me eat that tasteless porridge again, I will really die."
Naruto also pursed his lips. Indeed, his father, who had already gained a lot of weight, lost weight in two days. At that time, he agreed to go to the hospital for a check-up because he was afraid that his father would still feel uncomfortable. But later, when he saw those torturous check-up items, it was too late for regrets. Fortunately, his father made a prompt decision and ran out. So, Naruto finally made up his mind — his father would take care of him. Suddenly, his eyes became sharp, "Uncle Hand Slap, if you know that my father will have low blood sugar when he is hungry, don't be so slow, okay? Although it's not good to have special thoughts, you are still Naruto. We are so familiar with each other … Can you cook it for us first?"
"Hahahaha." Watergate listened to Naruto's words, which changed from being serious at the beginning to being coquettish at the end, and his mood inexplicably became clear — this was his son, his and Kina's son, the son who would rather betray his vow to live and die with his wife to stay in the world.
"Hmph." Hand Slap stopped talking and began to cook the noodles seriously. At the same time, he rolled his eyes at his old friend Watergate — you are ruthless. For Naruto's sake, I will cook for you. Anyway, that brat Kakashi won't dare to do anything to me!
People who know nothing are the happiest.
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