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"President Yumu." The teacher in charge held Caizi, who was over 1.3 meters tall, in his arms. Seeing Dean Yumu parked in front of the school gate, he immediately stepped forward in three and two steps, opened the door and put Caizi in.

As soon as he took office, such twists and turns happened.

Is it because the primary school teacher is like this, or is he just too unlucky.

"I'll come." Yumu took a few steps to take Caizi, "I'm really bothering you."

"Wherever it is, it's all my fault for negligent management of the class."

"Dean..."

Caizi was lying on the back seat, her two little hands were clutching her injured foot. The severe pain would affect the brain, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the pain to the point of staring at her eyes.

Little Caizi hasn't noticed Sister Angel in the back row.

"Teacher, go back first. I'll take Caizi to the clinic in the city to have a look."

"Hiyi." The teacher in charge took a step back and watched the car go away. He couldn't talk about health matters, so he could only hope that the situation wouldn't be too bad.

Speaking of which, there seemed to be another person sitting in the back of the car just now?

All I saw was a woman with long black hair.

It should be a nurse at an orphanage or something.

The black tattered car was speeding through the small town, while Tamaki was driving the car, he observed the situation of the rear seats with the rearview mirror.

"God, Miss Angel."

After realizing it, Caiko finally found Sister Angel who was stroking her hair.

Strange to say, as soon as I left school, the pain in my feet seemed to be reduced a lot.

She stared at Sister Angel with wide eyes, and for a moment seemed to forget the pain of her injured foot. First release https://https://

"Well, I came here with the dean."

Caizi was lying on Sister Angel's lap with her face sideways, and looked at the dean and Sister Angel in confusion.

She didn't understand what was going on in front of her. She and Sanqianzi worked so hard to hide, why didn't she seem to be of any use? When did Sister Angel and the dean get to know each other? I was completely kept in the dark.

Dozens of small questions filled Caiko's mind.

"Ah, how did you drive!"

"Shh."

A pedestrian suddenly rushed up from under the embankment and almost collided with Yumu's car.

"I also want to ask you how... Forget it, forget it..."

In order to avoid pedestrians, the dean slammed the steering wheel, and the old car flicked its tail, making people afraid that the car that was thrown would break in two.

Under the sudden braking, Caizi's injured foot slammed on the door of the car, and the pain swept through Caizi's entire nerves in an instant.

"It hurts."

"It's alright, Caiko." Tamaki raised his eyebrows, if it were when he was still a policeman before...

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's alright."

Sora has the name of an angel, but Takahashi has no ability to save people, so she is helpless in the face of Xiao Caizi's pain.

Takahashi clumsily used the paper escape, and a few feathers appeared out of thin air, fused together, and wrapped around Caizi's little feet like a zongzi, which seemed to relieve Caizi's pain.

In Takahashi's few memories of his mother, once he had a stomachache when he was a child, his mother would touch and rub it with his hands like this, and the pain in his stomach would also be relieved by his mother's warm palm.

"Sister Angel, can you heal your feet in this way?" Caizi happily patted the paper feathers on her feet.

As a result, he immediately bared his teeth and grinned in pain. starter

"……can not."

"..."

A private clinic for personal business is opened in a separate building in the residential area, and the upper and lower floors are fully utilized, with an estimated area of ​​700 to 800 square meters.

Whether in the metropolis or in small towns, doctors in island countries are standard high-income groups.

"It's here, Lai Caizi, let's get off the bus."

Tamaki picked Caizi up from the back row and nodded pitifully to Takahashi in the car: "You don't have to go, just leave it to me."

Takahashi is pitiful for such a famous public figure, even in the countryside of Shiga Prefecture, many people can recognize it at a glance.

"I understand." Takahashi waved at Caiko pitifully, and the white feathers wrapped around his feet were peeled off one by one, forming a graceful white butterfly.

"Hu Fan, Hu Fan." The white butterfly stood on the tip of Caizi's hair, like a cute hairpin.

The front desk of the private consultation room is the doctor's wife, who is in her 60s, but she is still very accurate when she inserts the needle.

"President Tamaki... ah, husband, Naoya, come and have a look."

Although she doesn't have a doctor's qualification certificate, the old woman has also obtained a nursing certificate.

Under the joint operation of the husband and wife, they not only made the clinics prosperous, but also supported their children who were admitted to good universities. The youngest son chose to stay in Maihara City to inherit the family business.

The old doctor with eyes ran out of the small office, hunched over and said, "Is it a child in a welfare home?"

Small towns have their own set of survival rules. For Yumu, the man who "runs" the welfare home, the residents of Yonehara have all respect, as do the old doctors of the hospital.

For example, when a child has a cold and a fever, and a physical examination, the doctor simply does not take a penny. Even if there is national insurance, the money that the old doctor spends for the children is real money.

"Did she hit her foot? I still have some impressions of her illness. Let's take an X-ray first."

The island country implements a free medical practice system in medical care, and clinics run by medical legal persons and medical practitioners occupy more than half of the country, especially in small places.

Don't look at it as a private clinic, but although the sparrow is small and complete with internal organs, medical X-ray machines, etc., the development of the medical equipment manufacturing industry in the island country cannot be separated from the soil of private clinics.

These small clinics spread all over the island country for a long time. When it comes to the "fashion" of this kind of medical treatment, it is inseparable from the Nanban and Lan studies in the island country hundreds of years ago.

During the Tokugawa shogunate period, although the island country implemented a policy of seclusion and slaughter of Chichidan believers, the medical skills have never been out of touch with the world, and have always maintained a leading level.

Every year for hundreds of years, there have been medical scholars who have graduated from Lanzhou school~www.wuxiamtl.com~ After these doctors have learned the knowledge of internal medicine and surgery abroad, they return to their hometowns to open a medical clinic, and treat the big names, wealthy merchants and warriors. Over time gradually influence nationwide.

Therefore, those seemingly inconspicuous small clinics in the island country, in fact, are serious and upward, maybe they are the family business that has been passed down for five or ten generations.

"Don't be afraid, this device won't eat people."

The doctor put Caiko into the instrument in a coaxing tone of voice. After some operations, he walked quickly to the darkroom next door.

Doctors in private clinics are often omnipotent, but they are not broad but not precise.

"It's washed out."

Looking at the X-rays taken, the old doctor took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes: "President Yumu, this is a little troublesome."

Tamaki glanced at Caizi who was sitting on the seat outside. The old woman in the consultation room was teasing Caizi.

The two pointed at the white butterfly hairpin with their fingers, as if the butterfly hairpin could fly at any time.

"This hairpin is so pretty, Caiko."

"Uh-huh."

"Where did you buy it?" The old woman was amazed. "When I came back to Osaka, I also bought a card like this for my granddaughter."

"It was given to me by a beautiful sister."

During the conversation, Caiko looked at the diagnosis and treatment room, and gave the director a big bright smile, Tamaki immediately put on a serious and serious face.

His stinky face is the source of the children's sense of security. As long as the dean still has a stinky face, it is not a big problem.