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Chapter 42: The Second Week, You Don't Come Over

It might be a coincidence. The doctor accompanying him was actually the one who was punched twice by Ogino Kei when he was reborn last time.

——Ogino Kei discovered this problem only after his son was connected to various instruments and put on the plane, with doctors taking various measures beside him.

Moreover, I don't know if it was an illusion, but the other person's attitude towards him... always seemed to be fearful. If you look carefully, you can see a faint bruise on the skin around the edge of his mask, as if he had been beaten by someone.

When he was reborn last time, there should be no injuries on this doctor's face...

Ogino Kei suddenly felt guilty. At the same time, the unexpected situation also made his fingertips tremble.

His chaotic and anxious mind was spinning hard, wondering whether his previous actions would affect his next rebirth?

Impossible, that young man never said that.

Moreover, the bruise happened to be on the edge of the mask. Maybe it was a mark from wearing the mask for a long time...

Ogino Kei reluctantly comforted himself and looked away.

Under the influence of various expensive instruments, his son stopped struggling and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at his son's peaceful sleeping face, Ogino Kei was so moved that he almost wanted to cry. He thought that he was finally stable. As long as he arrived in the United States tomorrow, everything would end perfectly!

The doctor next to him still looked anxious and was busy with several nurses.

Ogino Kei sat next to him and felt that although these people were a bit inferior in level and very unstable, their hearts were not bad... The only thing they did wrong was that they should not be doctors to harm others.

Now, it is his second rebirth and his third life.

It sounds very long, but these two rebirths may not even add up to a day.

But in this short period of time, he has already experienced murder, escape, suicide attempt, rebirth, seeing hope, separation and death, and then getting the chance to come back again...

Although he was not too tired physically, he was extremely tired mentally.

Ogino Kei tried his best to hold up his eyelids and look at his son, but in the end he couldn't help but lean back on the chair and slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by the buzzing of instruments.

He sat up in shock and found doctors and nurses busy in a huddle. Ogino Kei wanted to go over, but was politely stopped a few meters away.

He stayed in the not-so-wide cabin, wandering around like an ant in a hot pot. His eyes were red, he clenched his hands anxiously, and prayed to every existence he could think of.

Unfortunately, some things do not depend on the will of the family members.

In the eyes of Ogino Kei, who was so collapsed that he was almost numb, the weak fluctuation on the electrocardiogram finally returned to zero.

At this moment, the plane had just arrived above the ocean, and there were still several hours of travel before Ogino Kei expected to visit the United States.

His son... wasn't as strong as he thought he was.

The doctors and nurses tried to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the body that was beginning to cool down, but minutes passed, more than ten minutes passed...no miracle happened.

...Why was everything fine before, but suddenly it stopped working when he stopped staring?

Why can’t we even maintain vital signs? Aren’t there so many professional instruments?!

Ogino Kei felt that at this moment, he should get rid of his anger, he should angrily scold those rubbish who received money but couldn't do anything, and smashed those expensive but useless instruments.

But in fact, as soon as he stood up, his vision went dark, he leaned on the back of the chair and fell to his knees, feeling only endless exhaustion in his heart.

An idea that was deeply buried in my heart finally came out secretly.

... Could it be that the main responsibility for his son's death really does not lie with the doctor, but with him discovering it too late?

But appendicitis, a disease that has been conquered long ago, can still be cured even if it is discovered late!

It must be the doctor's problem, it must be...

Ogino Kei suppressed the thoughts that popped up.

What I should be thinking about now is how to save my son!

Since my son can hold on for a few hours, he can go to the best hospital in the country for treatment even if he cannot go to the United States. The top doctors must be better than the doctors in their town!

If only I could do it again...

It was as if the devil had heard a wish, and a fly had smelled carrion. Just as this thought flashed across his mind, Ogino Kei suddenly noticed that there was an extra person in the cabin.

The young man was still wearing a dark suit, crossing his legs and sitting across from him elegantly and leisurely.

Ogino Kei looked at him and thought of the scars on the face of the doctor next to him. For some reason, a dense layer of fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

...But it has come to this time, no matter it is good or bad, hell or devil, as long as he can cure his son, he must try!

And the next time is the last time, he will definitely succeed, and then say goodbye to this weird person in front of him completely!

"Please..." Ogino Kei suppressed the fear in his heart, consciously stepped forward, used honorifics, and knelt at Shiraishi's feet, "Please give me another chance!"

There was no impatience on the young man's face, nor was there any joy at having succeeded in his scheme.

He just nodded in a formulaic manner under Ogino Kei's complicated eyes, like a trading machine.

Then he stretched out his hand.



The third time, Ogino Kei could finish the process with his eyes closed.

Like last time, he came to Mihua Municipal Comprehensive Medical Center.

But this time, his request was no longer to be transferred to the United States, but to a hospital in Tokyo.

This journey is much more reliable than sending it to the United States.

An hour later, his son finally arrived at a top hospital alive.

However, when Ogino Kei signed, he suddenly stopped when he saw the name of the unfamiliar surgeon:

"My son's condition is very dangerous. Where is Dr. Takahashi in your brochure? It is clearly written that he will be in the clinic on Friday! Can't he be allowed to perform the surgery?"

Takahashi Kunizhu is a top surgeon in the country, and it was for this reason that Ogino Kei referred his son here.

His hoarse shouting was so scary that several nurses looked at him in awe. One of them whispered: "I'm sorry, Dr. Takahashi is injured. His right hand has not recovered yet, so he cannot operate for the time being."

"Injured?" Ogino Kei gritted his teeth, thinking that this was too unfortunate. But if something like this happened, there was nothing that could be done.

Immediately, he thought of another famous doctor in this hospital: "Where is Mr. Shibasaki?"


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