amaotonovel Chapter 632 The Doctor's Kindness
Chapter 632 The Doctor's Kindness
After the two left happily, Yu Zi looked around and saw that the shop was deserted and the tea was getting cold. The sky was gradually getting dark, so she stretched and prepared to close the shop and rest.
Over the years, she has unknowingly developed the habit of resting on time every day, even though this rest restores very little of her physical strength.
"That lottery ticket wasn't drawn, was it?"
A steady voice sounded from behind Yuko.
Yuko wasn't surprised. She went to the door and closed it: "Yeah, I bought it from someone when I passed by the mall earlier."
"But how did you know?" After closing the shop door, Yuko turned around and looked at Yoruichi, who was stretching on her desk, with a puzzled expression.
Yoruichi rested her chin on her slender cat paw, her golden eyes looking at Yuuko with a hint of amusement: "Because you simply don't have that luck."
"..." After a moment of silence, Yuko sat back down at her desk and stroked Yoruichi's hair. "I said..."
"Hmm?" Yoruichi squinted her eyes comfortably.
"Are you addicted to being a cat?" Yu Zi said, somewhat speechless. "I've almost forgotten what you look like."
"By the way, are you a man or a woman again?"
Ignoring Yuuko's complaints, Yoruichi opened his eyes and looked at her with amusement: "I see. So Yuuko felt lonely because she hadn't seen my face for so long."
Yu Zi was speechless: "...What kind of word is that?"
"Alright, I'll take pity on you and let you appreciate my beauty for the first time in a long time." As Yoruichi said this, a puff of white smoke suddenly rose from the desk.
Yuko turned her head away, unable to resist commenting, "Is this ninjutsu?"
"Did you just use a transformation spell?"
Yoruichi's clear female voice came from within the smoke.
"Isn't this just a transformation technique?"
Yuko glanced sideways, her lips twitching involuntarily: "So, why is she naked?"
"Huh? Have you ever seen a cat wearing clothes?" Yoruichi stretched and casually took the white coat that Masaki was hanging to the side and put it on.
"……real or fake."
"What do you mean, real or fake..." Yu Zi was speechless. What was wrong with her now? She looked over and found that Yu Zi was looking down at her chest.
It was deserted.
In fact, not only the chest area, but also the sleeves and other parts of the garment were loose, as if they were a size too big.
"Is it strange?" Yuko seemed to understand her surprise. "Masaki's height and figure are already better than yours."
"This dress was custom-made for her, so it will naturally be a bit too big for you."
A vein bulged on Yoruichi's forehead as he looked at Ikuko expressionlessly: "You really dare to say that, Ikuko."
Yu Zi rolled her eyes: "I'm self-reliant now, earning my own living with my own strength, so why shouldn't I dare to speak up?"
Yoruichi's eyes widened: "So! You've already forgotten the kindness I showed you?"
"Gratitude? What gratitude? I don't have that kind of thing."
"You heartless bastard!" Yoruichi rushed forward and started tearing into Yuuko.
Yuko placed one hand against Yoruichi's forehead, preventing her from taking another step forward.
Despite Yoruichi's agile appearance, she is actually less than 1.6 meters tall, so she is naturally much shorter than Ikuko, who is over 1.7 meters tall.
Yoruichi's face darkened; she felt deeply humiliated.
After the two joked around for a while, Yoruichi sat cross-legged on a chair and asked, "You, how rich are you to casually spend 500,000 yen?"
That guy Kisuke is usually so stingy, even if you manage to squeeze tens of thousands of dollars out of him.
"It's not exactly a lot of money, but that's almost half a month's earnings for me."
Ye opened her mouth wide: "A small clinic, does it make that much money?"
“Don’t underestimate a small clinic. If you can make a name for yourself, you’ll have people coming to see you for treatment. The clinic will be packed every day.” Yuko answered Yoruichi’s question first, and then said with a helpless look, “Could you sit up straighter? That’s just an outer garment.”
This guy crossed his legs, revealing a large area of skin, although the clothes were relatively loose, so it wasn't too much.
Yoruichi looked down, puzzled. "What does it have to do with anything?"
Yu Zi's eyelids twitched: "So are you planning to transform in front of other people someday?"
Yoruichi instinctively wanted to reply with "So what?", but considering that Yuko seemed a little resentful, he changed his mind.
"But aren't we the only ones here?"
"……Fine."
Yoruichi was about to nod when she heard Yuuko say, "Anyway, no one should really want to see that dark-skinned guy."
Yoruichi exploded: "This is called a healthy color!"
"Yes, yes, it's a healthy color."
"Apologize to me, you bastard!"
"I reject."
"I'm going to kill you today!"
……
A week later, the Butterfly Mansion was still packed with people.
Yu Zi rested her chin on one hand, while the other hand scribbled the diagnosis and prescription on the medical record with a smooth, languid expression.
That's how they've almost turned the doctor's job into an assembly line.
Unfortunately, many patients don't even need a special pulse diagnosis; a clear visual examination is enough to make it clear.
Just like the young man in front of us, he only has some health problems due to long-term staying up late and irregular diet. Even taking medicine is a bit unnecessary. Adjusting his schedule is the key.
"Remember to go to bed early and get up early when you get back, and eat less oily and spicy food."
Just as everything was in order inside the clinic, a loud, somewhat disturbing voice came from outside the door.
"Sister Yu Zi! We're back!"
With that shout, a man with a healthy tan and wearing a flashy beach shirt rushed in excitedly; it was Kurosaki Isshin.
His out-of-place attire and loud voice instantly drew everyone's attention.
Yuko didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and said indifferently, "Oh, it's Mr. Kurosaki. I thought someone was renovating their house, making such a commotion."
Masaki, who was following behind Kurosaki Isshin, blushed and gently punched his back. She nodded apologetically to Ikuko and said, "Isshin, keep your voice down. You're disturbing Ikuko's doctor's appointment."
She had gotten a bit tanned, but it added to her healthy and vibrant beauty, and her face radiated a genuine smile of happiness.
From this perspective, skin color doesn't actually have a big impact; a beautiful woman is beautiful regardless of her skin color.
However, it seems that the two of them had a lot of fun.
Her 500,000 yen was well spent.
"Sorry, sorry," Kurosaki Isshin scratched his head, then proudly pulled out several large paper bags from behind his back, "These! They're a thank-you gift for Yuuko-nee! Okinawan specialties!"
Yuko's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile: "Oh, is there another gift?"
“Of course!” Kurosaki Isshin placed a beautifully packaged box on Ikuko’s table. “This is the best brown sugar dessert. We’ve tried it, and it’s absolutely delicious! And this one is sea salt and…”
“This is the Wind Lion God, the guardian deity of Okinawa.” Masaki interrupted him, taking out a pair of small and cute stone lion figurines from another bag, looking quite endearing.
Masaki explained with a smile, "A male lion with its mouth open can drive away bad luck, while a female lion with its mouth closed can retain good fortune. We think it's very suitable to put it in the clinic."
Yuko blinked: "Oh, like a lucky cat, it can make business better."
Kurosaki Isshin said seriously, "Ikuko-nee! How can healing patients be considered a business transaction!"
Yuko looked up at his serious expression, her gaze softening slightly, and suddenly said, "By the way, Mr. Kurosaki, some of your clinic's regular clients these past few days..."
Kurosaki Isshin gave a thumbs up: "Ah, um, I posted a notice that I'm on leave for a week, no problem..."
“No, you misunderstood.” Yu Zi added the fatal blow with a blank expression. “What I mean is, your clinic’s regular clients have all come to me these past few days. They said that since you’re not here anyway, they might as well come and see me. They found that my medical skills are much better than yours, so they’ve decided to come to me from now on.”
Running a clinic is essentially a business. If a minor illness can be cured quickly at a clinic, people are more likely to choose that clinic again if they have a minor illness in the future.
Kurosaki Isshin's smile froze as he looked at the patients inside the shop, then began to make a big fuss.
"Ah! Grandma Matsushita! Uncle Yamagami!"
Masaki Kurosaki chuckled and delivered the final blow: "There's nothing we can do about it, isn't there? Who told Yuuko to be so amazing?"
"Pfft~" Kurosaki Isshin felt as if an arrow had struck his heart, and his whole body turned grayish-white as he murmured.
"My client..."
Yuko suddenly called out, "Mr. Kurosaki."
Kurosaki Isshin looked up blankly.
"It's wrong to compare patients to clients. A doctor's dream should be to have no patients in the world. Doctors are benevolent, and it doesn't matter if they don't make money."
A witch! This woman really is a witch! All she did was say one wrong thing!
I just wanted to show off in front of Masaki.
Who knew this woman would hold such a grudge... No, she doesn't hold grudges, she settles her scores on the spot.
He's starting to believe the rumors that the white-haired witch will return to seek revenge once she masters Bankai.
Kurosaki, on the verge of tears, said tremblingly, "At least a minor illness like a cold shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"I never expected Mr. Kurosaki to be this kind of person." Yuko's eyes darkened slightly as she looked at him with some disdain. "He would actually hope that someone else catches a cold."
In an instant, Kurosaki Isshin felt countless eyes staring at him from the clinic, and he quickly tried to explain.
"No, no! That's not what I think!"
"Besides! Didn't you say that first, Sister Yuzi!"
At that moment, Grandma Matsushita, who had been watching him closely, came over and patted him on the shoulder.
"Grandma Matsushita~" Kurosaki Isshin was deeply moved. Finally, someone was going to speak up for him.
“Mr. Kurosaki, it’s normal for you to be jealous that Ms. Yuko’s business is better than yours,” Granny Matsushita said seriously. “However, a doctor must have a compassionate heart.”
Kurosaki Isshin's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. You've already said it's business!
And another thing! You haven't heard what this woman has done in the past.
That is...
Kurosaki Isshin paused in his internal monologue, then fell into deep thought.
Speaking of which... he had only heard about the White-Haired Witch's power, that she could escape from the Captain-Commander's Bankai, but what heinous things had she done?
Does beating up those old Bi Deng guys in the Central 46th Room count?
Anyway, Kurosaki Isshin didn't think it was a sin, and after becoming human, he felt even less that it was a problem.
Look at the development of modern society, then look at the corrupt system of Soul Society... and the fact that Ikuko and Urahara were wrongly accused...
Oh no, could it be that Seireitei is the bad guy?!
"Furthermore, Mr. Kurosaki, who is so old, doesn't he feel ashamed to call Ms. Yuuko 'older sister'?"
Grandma Matsushita's last words almost broke Kurosaki Isshin's defenses.
He looked around and realized he seemed completely isolated. He hung his head dejectedly and said, "I'm so sorry..."
Masaki Kurosaki smiled and patted Isshin's head: "A good child is one who knows their mistakes and can correct them."
Although Masaki's hands are very gentle, you were watching the fun, weren't you?
"Alright, stop with the mushy stuff, it's giving me goosebumps." Yu Zi waved her hand, reverting to her lazy demeanor.
As she was speaking, a black cat appeared out of nowhere and jumped onto Yuko's desk, skillfully taking out some snacks and tasting them in front of everyone.
Everyone: This cat is just as clever as a human.
"Ah! It's Yoruichi-san!" Kurosaki Masaki hugged the unsuspecting Yoruichi with a blissful expression.
"..." Yoruichi turned around and glared at Kurosaki Masaki, then looked at Ikuko, hoping she could save her.
Damn it! That bear actually…!
Ignoring her completely, Yuko turned to Masaki, who was petting the cat, and asked, "How's it going?"
Upon hearing the keywords, Kurosaki Isshin immediately snapped out of his petrified state and exclaimed excitedly, "Awesome! The ocean in Okinawa! The beaches! And Masaki's swimming..."
Before he could finish speaking, Masaki covered his mouth with a blush, causing all the patients in the clinic to burst into laughter, making Masaki too shy to look up.
Yu Zi smiled slightly: "I hope you have a good time on your trip. It's good that I used up my prize tickets."
Kurosaki Isshin was taken aback for a moment.
This guy, although he can be incredibly mean at times, is actually a kind and gentle person.
It's hard to get him to believe those rumors about Seireitei.
"Sister Yuzi, thank you..."
Just as Kurosaki Isshin was feeling somewhat moved, a white coat flew over and covered his head, followed by...
"Oh right, you've come back just in time. There are quite a few patients today, so I'll trouble you to take care of them."
"Otherwise, it would be too long for patients to wait in line."
Kurosaki Isshin pulled off his white coat, his shoulders trembling slightly. Grandma Matsushita patted his shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.
seems to be saying.
Keep up the good work, and maybe you'll get some guidance from Ms. Yuko.
Kurosaki Isshin couldn't hold back any longer: "Why?! I just got back from vacation! And my own clinic hasn't even opened yet!"
Kurosaki Isshin's roar echoed throughout the Butterfly Mansion, but in the end he resigned himself to his fate, put on the white coat, and reluctantly began his unpaid labor.
There was no other way; that was 500,000.
Yu Zi's kindness can never be repaid, it can never be repaid.