: Yaka Kurosawa

The next day, Bai Wei arrived at the hospital ward in the afternoon.

The first floor of the hospital is being redecorated, and he punched many bullet holes himself.

When he came to the ward, Bai Wei noticed that there were some extra gifts in the room.

“Uncle.” Sakurai Si was in a good mood, she was reading a book in the sun.

“What is this book?”

“It was sent by the white-haired sister.”

Sakurai Si closed the book, there was no name on it, it was just a notebook.

Bai Wei then took a look at the content in his notebook, and found that these are all translated formulas of exercises. They are not too advanced, but they are also qi training tips that are difficult for ordinary folks to come into contact with.

[Four Elephants Returning to the Yuan·The Remnant of the Mysterious Turtle]

“She’s willing to…”

The Xian family is worthy of being one of the top households in the Daming Pai, so she probably isn’t stingy with these common and superficial methods.

Bai Wei put down the notebook: “She came again recently?”

“I’ve been here several times.” Sakurai Si blinked, and replied obediently: “Every time is very clever, the time is staggered by one day with uncle.”

“Smart?” Bai Wei thought for a while.

There is a theory of divination in the fairy family. Maybe it is to avoid buying tortoise shells and burning them for divination.

This fairy family is too commercial, a delicate girl with a small belly.

The previous reprimand failed to completely improve Yun Wuxin’s memory. Seeing that Sakurai Si had passed the danger for the time being and his health was gradually improving, he came to contact him again, probably because he was curious about what method Bai Wei used, but since he couldn’t save face Don’t ask directly, of course, if she asks Bai Wei, it is impossible to tell her.

There is no direct enmity between the two parties, but they love each other, and the nature of hate and love is so similar.

Bai Wei didn’t ask any further questions, so he pretended that there was no such thing.

Since Yun Wuxin wants to take care of Sakurai Si, why not just prostitute her for nothing.

Just now, Bai Wei memorized the formula after reading it in a few glances. Maybe he can learn some tricks by practicing it later.

This time, he casually brought some elementary school textbooks here.

Sakurai Si was frail since she was a child and didn’t go to school much. Although she has a certain foundation, she must not be able to keep up with her peers.

In order to keep her from losing at the starting line, Bai Wei brought textbooks to make her think about self-study, and let her stop thinking about it so that she can return to society in the future. Proper study is also necessary for people who have been bedridden for a long time. She sees When it comes to textbooks, her eyes are sharp, and she looks forward to the freedom that her peers can go to school and class.

Akira Sakurai didn’t do this in the past purely because her condition had never stabilized.

With Bai Wei’s knowledge reserve, it is still easy to teach primary school students. He thought Sakurai Sato would be more interested in Chinese and history, but he didn’t expect her to catch a math problem, and even carefully dug out from the bottom of the cabinet. Several exercise books.

It was only then that Bai Wei realized that this little girl had already graduated from the third grade of junior high school by herself. In terms of mathematics alone, she was already a strong third grader in junior high school. She was only half a step away from breaking through the first grade of junior high school.

Bai Wei took a deep breath, and after careful questioning, he learned that Sakurai Si’s exercise books and books belonged to other patients. She threw the book out, and when she saw it, she took the initiative to ask for it. She even picked up a few textbooks from Far East University, but it was too complicated for her to understand at all.

“Doesn’t your brain hurt when you read mathematics?”

“No, mathematics is so cute and fun, but it’s a little difficult.”

It’s a bit difficult, but it’s okay.

Bai Wei put away the elementary school-level lesson plans, and began to take out a pen and paper to try her hand at her high school-level mathematics knowledge.

Algebra, geometry, equations, calculus… He doesn’t remember very clearly, and what counts is what is said, even so Sakurai Satoshi can still draw inferences from one instance.

Her thinking sensitivity made Bai Wei feel worthy of being a descendant of a witch. Every witch has a special talent. Most of the witches are beautiful women with quick thinking. Only a small number of them are shameful Akuya. Although it is embarrassing, in exchange, they lost one of their EQ or IQ, and their fighting instincts are extremely terrifying, as represented by ‘Snow Leopard’ and ‘Koi’ among Bai Wei’s servant witches.

The time of teaching Sakurai Si passed quickly, and Bai Wei already enjoyed it unconsciously.

He remembered the days when he was a tutor, he also taught in this way, and when he took over the witch village, he also worked part-time as a teacher for half a year.

He can do almost everything, and he knows a little bit of everything. In order to gain the trust of the witches, he has almost no majesty as an emperor, and he is kind to everyone.

but……

After all, it wasn’t really kind.

It’s just a means to gain trust, and then exchange benefits that are beneficial to both parties.

What the emperor at that time wanted was a single force of his own, a spark that could turn the tide of battle and overthrow the empire.

So he set his sights on the descendants of the witches, and also took a fancy to the potential of the witches. Through war, they unleashed their terrifying potential, and quickly ended the history of the empire at the cost of huge casualties.

In the eyes of the emperor, in the eyes of the mentor, as long as he can complete the preset life trajectory, no one can’t die, including himself.

It is also the ultimate in ruthlessness.

After breaking away from the shackles of gold, he lived a new life and looked at five hundred years apart.

Now, Bai Wei is sitting next to the witch again, playing the role of the past.

He suddenly realized that maybe he still had guilt in his heart, but it was hidden so deep that he didn’t even realize it.

I acted so kindly, maybe I was looking for a sense of relief from this little girl?

Bai Wei paused unconsciously, looked at the sunset outside the window, and was silently in a daze.

At this moment, a warm little hand grabbed Bai Wei’s thumb.

“What’s the matter, Uncle, are you homesick?” Sakurai Si asked with blinking eyes.

Bai Wei felt the warm touch and temperature from his thumb. He retracted his gaze at the sunset and closed his notebook.

“As I get older, I occasionally look at the past and wonder if I did something wrong…it’s just hypocrisy.”

He stroked the little girl’s hair: “I should go back and see you the day after tomorrow.”

Sakurai Si crispy said: “Goodbye, uncle.”

Bai Wei left the ward, closed the door, looked at the red corridor, and walked towards the elevator.

Just after taking a few steps, a voice came from behind: “Please stay.”

Bai Wei paused, and an intellectual female voice came from behind: “Are you Mr. Bai?”

This voice sounds very familiar.

Ah, that’s right… I heard it on the phone.

Bai Wei immediately turned around and announced the other party’s name: “Is that Dr. Kuize?”

A full week has passed since the last call, and the attending doctor who was on a business trip should be back.

The woman stood under the azure-colored sunset and said with a smile: “Yes, Yaka Kurosawa, it’s the first time we meet, Mr. Bai.”

She wears glasses and looks quite intellectual. She is 1.73 meters tall, which is considered tall among women. She wears a white coat and looks like an attending doctor. Most women who are doctors have a strict personality. maternal temperament.

Under the cover of the glasses, his facial features do not appear too prominent, even a little blurred, but his curly long chestnut hair is very conspicuous.

But Bai Wei was fascinated for a moment.

“Mr. Bai?” Dr. Kurosawa waved his hand in front of his line of sight: “What’s wrong with you?”

“Ah, I’m sorry.” Bai Wei withdrew from the state of shock and coughed: “I was just distracted.”

“Distracted?”

“You are somewhat similar to an acquaintance.” Bai Wei paused: “I didn’t ask how old you are?”

“Mr. Bai, it’s not polite to ask about a woman’s age.” Dr. Kurosawa’s expression was serious, and he smiled softly, “But I’ve been working for more than 20 years, and I’m fifty years old. I don’t care about such trivial things as age.”

“It’s not obvious at all.” Bai Wei was definitely not flattering. She couldn’t even see crow’s feet in the corners of her eyes, her skin was moist and elastic, and she was as young as a young lady in her twenties and thirties.

“It is often said that I may be born with anti-aging.” Dr. Kurosawa smiled and said, “I just wanted to talk to you about Sakurai Satoshi’s condition. Is it convenient for you now?”

Kurosawa Yaka signaled Bai Wei to follow, and the two of them went one behind the other. Bai Wei looked at the doctor’s back, still unable to let go of it in his heart.

very familiar.

It’s too familiar.

But it was because they were too familiar that it was difficult to judge.

After all, after five hundred years, would there really be such a similar person?

Reincarnation is also impossible, and the appearance of the emperor’s self is completely different from his current self.

But if it is the occasional atavism phenomenon of direct blood relatives, maybe?

Bai Wei couldn’t judge. He looked at the top of the opponent’s head, and there was no entry, but the picture was a little blurry.

When he came to the doctor’s office, Bai Wei was the first to ask, “Dr. Kurosawa, have you made a special medicine yet?”

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