Chapter 12 second quarter

When waking up in the morning, "Oops!" Kusanagi thought to himself, his body was a little hot, and his throat was uncomfortable, it must be tonsillitis, which is a symptom of a cold. When he slowly got up and washed his face, and wanted to take out spare over-the-counter medicines as usual, he thought that he didn't have a case at hand, so there was no need to hold on. The juniors look down on it. It would be better to go to the hospital to have a look - looking at his swollen face in the mirror above the sink, Kusanagi sighed. There were a lot of people in the hospital. After filling out the application form and handing in the form at the triage desk, one had to queue up. Kusanagi regretted coming to the big hospital, but it was too late.

After finally getting in line, I was told to go to the internal medicine department. Fortunately, the internal medicine department was also waiting on the same floor.When Kusanagi saw the number of people sitting there, he felt annoyed—there must be more than thirty people!He could imagine how long it would take to get there, if he didn't want to, he could just go back. When he was standing there in a daze, the old lady sitting next to him moved a seat for him, and said to him with a smile: "Please sit down." Kusanagi thanked him for his kindness and sat down, the seat still warm.

"This hospital is always full of people!" The old woman said to him. Hearing what she said, she probably came here often. "Is that so..." Kusanagi replied. The old woman nodded, "Everyone takes a long time. It is because the doctors take it seriously that it is popular here. The hospital that treats patients like an assembly line is still not good, and no one goes there." She was clearly speaking well of the hospital. "I see." Kusanagi said. "What's wrong with you?" "Nothing, I just..." Just when Kusanagi was about to say "cold", a man behind him yelled "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh', looking back, a man was waving something like a stick, beside him a thin old man had fallen down Earth, the women yelled.

Kusanagi stood up and ran over, while the other patients avoided the man and watched. It looked like this man was about thirty-five years old, tall and well built, and very handsome. No one doubted that he was an actor, but his eyes were wild.Although the weather was not hot, he was sweating profusely. The man held a crutch in his hand, and he held it backwards and screamed strangely, threatening those who tried to get close to him, and even hit the face and body of the fallen man with the handle. The man remained motionless as if fainted, and the women Screaming endlessly. "It's annoying! It's annoying! It's annoying! Always, always trying to make trouble at critical moments! Don't make a sound! I'm talking about you! Kill you!" The man yelled.

Security guards rushed over, but the man was waving a cane, and they couldn't get close for a while. Kusanagi looked around quickly, and the old woman from just now also walked beside him, holding a straight-handled sun umbrella in her hand. "Can I borrow it?" Kusanagi pointed to her umbrella and saw the old woman's confused face. He explained, "Don't worry! I'm a policeman." The old woman nodded in agreement. Kusanagi walked through the crowd with an umbrella in hand. The man brandished a cane and confronted the security guard. "Dangerous! Please leave!" the middle-aged security guard said to Kusanagi.

"It's okay, I'm a policeman!" Kusanagi said, looking at the man, "I'll arrest you for the crime of injuring someone! Put down the cane!" The man's eyes were as red as bloodshot, "What! Who are you? Are you also an accomplice?" "Partner? What did you say?" Kusanagi just asked, "You can't kill me!" The man yelled and hit him hard with a cane. At the moment when the cane was about to hit Kusanagi's head, Kusanagi quickly hit the man's wrist with the umbrella in his hand, the tip of the umbrella hit the wrist, the man dropped the cane, and at the same time Kusanagi also dropped the umbrella and quickly approached him.Although Kusanagi is at the beginning of kendo, he is at the third stage of judo.In less than ten seconds, he grabbed the man's neck in a Judo "Kasagu" posture, and twisted the man's right wrist, "Call the police!" Kusanagi shouted to the security guard while pressing the man.

The old woman who lent Kusanagi the parasol raised her fist in applause.Kusanagi couldn't help laughing, he wanted to raise a hand to respond to her. At this moment - he felt a slight attack on the side of his waist, and felt that he had bumped into something. Kusanagi wondered what was wrong and looked at himself. A dull pain spread, and almost at the same time, his shirt was also stained red with blood.