Chapter 3 Guess -1

It's not because of Fever, but after entering summer, the number of patients suddenly decreased a lot.The main reason is that the number of people with colds has decreased, and the number of people who come to see a doctor will naturally decrease. Shogo's specialty is plastic surgery, but once he started practice, he couldn't just do his own specialty.There are many businesses near the clinic, basically all salaried people, what they need is internal medicine.Of course, there is no solution for too professional illnesses, general headaches, colds, coughs, diarrhea and the like can basically be seen.In addition, recently, there are many patients who are prone to fatigue, can't sleep at night, and have poor interpersonal relationships, etc., who need psychological medical treatment.

To this end, Shogo read a lot of professional books on new internal medicine therapy, and sometimes participated in some related research conferences.Well-informed and knowledgeable about all diseases are necessary for practicing doctors.Of course, because my specialty is plastic surgery, many people who come here to see a doctor are looking for cervical spondylitis, shoulder pain, back pain, and joint pain. Especially with the increase of elderly patients, there are more and more such diseases. For such patients, in addition to prescribing some painkillers and painkilling injections, massage, exercise training, and physical therapy, such as cervical spine and lumbar traction, are also required.Generally speaking, such patients are basically concentrated in winter, and summer is much less than winter.

There are also people who have perennial low back pain, numbness in hands and feet and other chronic diseases. After examination, they are diagnosed with intervertebral disc herniation and spinal stenosis. However, because there is no operating room here, no operation can be performed. It is also because of this that many patients who came to see their own doctors had to be sent to other hospitals.Of course, it is also possible to convert the rooms in the inpatient department into operating rooms, but considering the operating room equipment and other expenses, it is more cost-effective to transfer them to large hospitals without adding operating rooms.

In addition to financial factors, the more important thing is that Shogo is currently considering adding cosmetic plastic surgery.Of course, I have no experience, so I hired relevant experts to come to the hospital once or twice a week to do some simple operations, such as removing chloasma, freckles, and removing wrinkles.Such a small operation does not require a large place, nor will it cause any medical accidents.Generally, they are outpatient surgeries, which can be completed within 30 minutes to an hour. Therefore, considering the characteristics of the place in Shinjuku, there must be many patients who wish to undergo such surgeries.Furthermore, such an operation is entirely a personal burden, not covered by medical insurance, and will bring huge profits to oneself.

Who will be invited is still negotiating.All Shogo can do now is to try to run the clinic well. Considering these, Shogo really felt that he was having an affair a little bit, once or twice, it was nothing. One thing is for sure, Shogo has no plans to divorce his wife at all.No, such a thing had not even occurred to him.Because although I and my wife were introduced to each other, they were only combined after falling in love. Seven years ago, Shogo worked in the pharmacy of a national university, and was sent to Setagaya National Hospital in Tokyo to help for a period of time. It was introduced by Dr. Yamamuro, who was the chief of surgery there at that time, and the director was an alumnus a few years older than himself.

At that time, my wife was still working in the library of a private university. Her father, who was a professor at the university, was involved in a car accident and was hit by a car behind.At that time, every time I came to the hospital, my wife drove me to pick me up. Of course, he didn't know each other at the beginning. After the treatment started, he once saw Shimako sitting outside the outpatient room waiting, and thought she was both beautiful and temperamental.Then we got acquainted with each other through the introduction of the director of the mountain room. After that, the two dated a few times, and a year and a half later Shogo proposed to Shimako.

Shogo's initial impression of Shimako was that she was a very quiet girl. After a few encounters, he felt that she was a smart, virtuous, and reliable woman.Shogo knew that he would eventually inherit his father's hospital and start his own business, so he felt that Shimako was a trustworthy girl and could give her everything he had. What does Shimako think about this?She is different from today's fashionable women. First of all, she doesn't drink alcohol, and even when two people are alone, she is not so casual and presumptuous, but she is not restrained either. In other words, both of these two people feel that the other party is the one they feel most comfortable getting married with.At that time, Shengwu's father was still alive, and he was very much in favor of this marriage. It can be said that these two people are a natural pair, a pair made in heaven.

Fifteen years have passed since I realized it.Two children were born during this period. At least on the surface, the couple has no problems and lives happily.The difficulties at the beginning of the clinic were finally overcome with the cooperation of my wife.It is generally believed that this couple will not make too much publicity in the future, and will live in peace and affection.At least Shogo thinks so.However, the sudden appearance of "Hydrangea Diary" cast a shadow over their lives. Why on earth does the wife keep such a diary? Maybe just to record my true mood?Or is it because writing it out can eliminate your inner anxiety and dissatisfaction?Or is it to keep a record for future use?If not, did you know that your husband would read it and wrote it specially for your husband?

No, no, the last possibility is absolutely non-existent.Judging by the fact that she hid the diary deep under the bedspread, that was to keep her husband from seeing it.Because of this, she will describe it carefully without any scruples. However, in any case, it is unimaginable and unpleasant for a wife to keep such a diary, and it is really boring. However, Shogo said to himself in his heart, looking at it from another perspective, it is precisely because of this diary that he can know what his wife is thinking in his heart, which he did not know at all before.You can also formulate countermeasures based on her ideas.In this sense, it is really lucky to find this diary and be able to read this diary.Perhaps that was the opportunity God had given him half-jokingly.

All in all, for this trip to Okinawa, I must take good care of my wife. Shogo knew that this was the trip his wife had longed for, and he could take this opportunity to redeem the impact. Shogo adjusted his mentality. After that day, he always wanted to sneak into his wife's room to read his wife's diary, but there was no chance. The opportunity never came, but the weekend came. Shogo and his family traveled to Okinawa.On the surface there was nothing wrong with him, he tried his best to play the role of a gentle, understanding and good husband, and returned to Tokyo on Sunday as planned.

In this way, I have fulfilled my obligations to the family, and I can move about freely. After three days of calm, on the fourth day, the wife took her daughter out on a rare occasion, saying that she was going to the theater to watch an opera with her friends. This was a god-sent opportunity. That night, Shogo went home earlier than usual. He arrived home before eight o'clock, and crept into his wife's room. My son has already come back. After eating the dinner his mother prepared for him, he went back to his room.There was no one else in the family but him. Shogo turned on the light in the room, looked around his wife's room carefully, then reached under the sheet, and found the hydrangea diary in the same place as last time. "Hello." Shogo suppressed his excitement and muttered in his mouth.Here Shogo couldn't calm himself down, just like last time, he went back to his room, took a sip of beer as usual, and opened the diary in his hand. Maybe because I was busy preparing for the trip, my diary was blank for several days, starting from the day I arrived in Okinawa.In other words, the wife brought the diary to Okinawa. August 11 (Friday) 22:10 We pushed back and forth, and finally brought my husband, who had been retreating, to Okinawa. Before we left, my husband threatened us that there would be a typhoon, but the sky here was clear and the temperature was over 30 degrees Celsius. When I found my luggage at Naha Airport, my husband saw it and said, "I'll get it." He snatched the suitcase from me."Daddy is amazing," said the daughter. He has never helped me with my luggage before, so gentle today, it is really disgusting. Yes, this morning he also helped me throw out the garbage at home. He used to hate throwing garbage the most.I begged him to throw it away, but he didn't do it, saying "how embarrassing for the neighbors to see". He came home very late last night. Although he didn't get drunk outside, he must have bid farewell to that woman, even though it was only a few days.Not drunk is the best proof. In that sense, he took the trip as a confessional one. If so, this is an opportunity. However, don't be careless, I have to keep an eye on what gift he might buy that little vixen.At that time, I also took the opportunity to ask him to buy me a souvenir, to see if he could still refuse. We live in a high-end resort hotel in Okinawa, which has been very popular recently.Check in at 2pm.The hotel waiter put our small suitcase and two travel bags on a trolley and sent us to the room. We booked two connected suites on the top floor, facing the sea. The waiter led us through the long corridor, stopped at the end of the corridor, pointed to the two rooms and said, "This is it." Then he handed the two room cards to the husband "Thank you." The husband said casually, and then handed one of the room cards to the wife, "Hey, this is for you and Natsumi." At this moment, I snatched the room card from the master without hesitation. "No! Aren't you with Dad? Right, Natsumi." I took advantage of the situation to ask for my daughter's consent. "Yes, yes. Women are supposed to be with women." Hearing what my daughter said, my husband wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost. The diary recorded the events of the trip to Okinawa two days ago very accurately, and even carefully recorded the situation of the room assignment on the day of arrival. After my room card was taken away by me, my husband said helplessly, "Oh, I finally had a chance to be alone with my mother..." Just in the middle of speaking, she was interrupted by her daughter: "Dad, don't be so disgusting, okay?" The daughter looked at her father coldly. "Hey, what are you talking about, then, Dad and Natsumi should sleep together." While talking, the husband happily grabbed his daughter's hand. "I hate it, let go!" The daughter felt as if she touched something dirty, and shook her husband's hand away. "Come into the house, everyone." The son called out and relieved everyone.Everyone went into their respective rooms with peace of mind. In the past, when the children were young, the whole family lived in the same room as a matter of course when they went on a trip.Adding a child's bed or a single bed in a room is enough for four people to sleep. However, now that the children have reached puberty, it is not good to be next to us with such a opposite sex. We have gradually begun to distance ourselves from each other. This reaction is much stronger in girls than in boys.As her daughter grew up, she began to develop a cleanliness obsession, perhaps because she developed a disgust for her father. In fact, my daughter liked to take a bath with her father when she was young. In the spring of the fourth grade of elementary school, one day she suddenly said: "I absolutely don't like to take a bath with my father." The daughter was playing, maybe the daughter felt that laughing with her father was too boring and a bit unbearable. The wife is so ruthless that she doesn't even give herself a little face.The wife who had always been very quiet and submissive to him without any resistance before had such a keen observation ability.This is really unexpected. Shogo took a deep breath, tried his best to calm himself down, and continued to look down. Could it be that the husband can't get the love of his wife, so he has no choice but to pretend to beg his daughter's favor for me to see? In addition, his daughter gradually began to alienate him, so he went to other women?Thinking of this, I feel a little sympathetic to him. Having said that, does my husband have other plans for this trip? Will he come to beg me to make out with him again? Now, how can I bear such a husband who has an affair with a wild woman outside?In my daughter's words, it was disgusting. It is true that recently the wife is not willing to have sex with herself at all.Also say something so disgusting, what does it mean. There is no such kind of wife in the world. If she writes such words to her husband in the diary, if she is in front of her eyes, she will definitely call her a bloody head.Shogo suppressed his anger and continued to look down. August 13 (Sunday) 23:00 At eight o'clock in the evening, the three-day trip to Okinawa ended safely and I returned home. After I got home, I had to pack my luggage. As soon as my husband entered the house, he immediately took his travel bag into his room and packed it secretly in there. I bought some local sweets from Okinawa and gave them to the clinic staff.Maybe my husband bought some gifts for that woman secretly while I was not there, otherwise why would he secretly take it into the study to sort it out. I said to him outside through the door: "Father, take out what you need to wash." "Understood." His voice was very clear. Maybe it was because he felt that he had fulfilled his family obligations safely, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground?I also heard him humming a ditty in it, he is so beautiful.His heart may have flown far away, and the singing is so light. The vacation is over, and he will go to work in the hospital tomorrow, and the only day he can rest easily is today. In that case, he will definitely have to find another reason to go out tonight to have a tryst with that woman.Moreover, as usual, I will not come back until after midnight. He was still saying this morning: "Family travel is good after all, and the body and mind are very relaxed." As soon as the voice finished here, he was going to meet that woman over there. Isn't this a blasphemy to our family. In that case, the family trip that took place after so much difficulty is no different from going to work for the husband, it is "serving the family".He just fulfilled his duty once. Rather than this, it seems that when he is going to go to that woman next time, even though the time is short, it will be his real rest. However, at least tonight we should still be together as a family, without outsiders disturbing.Because we are still immersed in the memories of happy family trips.But in the end, he still came to this kind of thing, which is really disappointing.I don't want to ruin a good mood. However, there was no sound in the husband's room, and it could be imagined that he had already changed his clothes and was ready to go out.Maybe the door will open soon, and he will tell a bunch of reasons in a serious manner. I can't just stand by like this, I have to act first, what excuses can I find to keep him?The more I think about it, the more restless I become. Everyone happily traveled to Okinawa for a few days, and they should feel satisfied, but seeing their wives, they are still persistently spying on their movements.Today's diary did not end there, it continued. No matter what, I have to find a way to hold him back, how can I find an excuse... I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but I just couldn't think of a way. At this moment, suddenly Tai came over and asked me: "I have a stomachache, do you have any medicine?" Although Tai was holding his stomach with his hands, it could be seen that it was not that serious.A flash in my mind, yes, it is him. "It's okay? I'll call Dad, you lie down on the sofa and rest for a while." I purposely said it very seriously, then stomped on my slippers loudly, went to my husband's study, and knocked on his door.No sooner had there been a knock than the door opened from the inside, and the husband stuck his head out. "His father, his stomach hurts too much, you should show him quickly." I pretended to be nervous on purpose, but my husband seemed even more nervous than me.For some reason, he hurriedly closed the open mobile phone cover, hurriedly stuffed it into his trousers pocket, squeezed past me, and walked towards the living room. My prediction was right. My husband must have been texting that woman in the study. Thinking of that face made me angry.I'm going to play tricks tonight, so I won't let him go, let's see what he does.I was full of such thoughts.After my husband was called out, he knelt on one leg on the floor of the living room, pressed three fingers on the belly of his son who was lying on the sofa, and said, "It's okay, I have a little indigestion, and it will be fine soon." Hearing what he said, the son hummed, stood up immediately, and walked towards his room.But I don't stop there. "It seems to hurt very badly. Could it be appendicitis?" He further asked, "Could it be that I broke my stomach from eating during the trip?" And asked my husband, "Do you have a fever in the middle of the night?" The husband sat on the single sofa in half-surprise, shook his head desperately, and replied, "No, no." "Give him something easy to digest, and he'll be fine in no time." "This child has never complained of stomach pain, so don't worry about it tonight." Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the husband stood up suddenly and said, "You are so worried, I will go get some digestive medicine, anyway, I just have to go to the hospital to do some preparations for tomorrow." It seemed that his wife had seen through him. Looking at the diary, Shogo recalled the scene of arguing with his wife the night he returned from Okinawa. The husband seemed a little embarrassed, pretending to read a newspaper, and covered his face with the newspaper.I was furious. My son was having a stomachache, but he insisted on going out regardless. Such a husband is too selfish. "What are you doing at the hospital now?" He had a habit of turning his face away when he did something wrong when we were talking to him face to face. "Everyone elected me to be the accountant of the medical association. I want to settle the accounts early and publish them. I went on a trip to Okinawa and dragged this matter down..." After all, there was a trip that everyone was so happy about, but let him use it as an excuse, it's really disgusting. "I just came back today and I'm already very tired. Do I have to go today?" "If you don't go, you can't, if you don't make it tonight, it will be too late!" Suddenly the water that was boiling on the gas in the kitchen boiled, and the whistle on the spout of the kettle rang sharply. With a gust of white water vapor, the water in the kettle also rolled out.I hastily turned off the gas, poured scalding water into the beaker, and my anger reached boiling point. "You must be late again!" I used the word "again" on purpose because I knew my husband would jump when he heard it.Sure enough, he covered his face with a newspaper and replied, "Yes, it will take a little time..." He blocked my words so calmly and didn't care about my sarcasm at all. It seems that he is determined and must go tonight.However, I'm not that easy to fool. "Then you don't take a bath at home anymore?" Maybe my arrow hit his vital point, and he fell silent all of a sudden.I will never be soft, and shot the second arrow one after another. "Are you going to the hospital to take a shower?" Suddenly my husband folded the newspaper, stood up without saying a word, and walked quickly to the corridor without even looking at me. "You wait for me." I rushed out from the side door of the kitchen, walked around in front of my husband, blocked him who was about to go out, and went behind my back to untie the strap of my apron. As I took off the apron, I said desperately, "You are going out tonight." If so, then I will go too." To be honest, when his wife said "I'm leaving too", Shogo was extremely embarrassed. He never dreamed that his wife would say such words.Regarding the situation at that time, the wife recorded it in her diary. This completely unexpected statement made her husband extremely embarrassed. "Ah, why?" The husband even lost his voice. "Aren't you going out, why can't I go out?" He was left speechless by my question, so he folded his hands in front of his chest, stared at the large chandelier hanging from the ceiling, took a deep breath after a while, and said with a sigh: "Didn't I tell you, I'm going to work. Why do you always say some inexplicable things, don't keep arguing." "What, it's you who said something inexplicable!" "Why don't you understand what I said?" This is his weakness again. When he is guilty, his voice is loud, but his eyes are wandering. "You pretended to be garlic again!" "Stop talking stupid!" "Okay, stop talking! Enough!" What else can such a husband say to him?I made a 180-degree turn and turned back to the kitchen.The husband chased him up from behind. "Hey, are you misunderstanding something?" He interrupted again.What else do I have to say to him.It's useless to say, he won't listen to me. Rather than doing this, it would be better to be angry at me. "Shut up!" If he is so courageous, I'll forget it and be deceived willingly. "Hi!" my husband yelled after me, and I didn't even look back. "Really." The husband seemed unable to bear it any longer, so he smacked his lips cruelly and went back to his study.After a few minutes, he opened the door heavily and walked out. Did he just want to go to that woman!Abandoning his son who was suffering from a stomachache, and arguing with his wife to such an extent, he still insisted on going.That being the case, let him go. There is no doubt that he must know that I have seen through his flirtatiousness. That's right, no matter how clever your disguise is, I can see through it. Shogo involuntarily looked away from the diary, closed his eyes and recovered. I really didn't expect that what happened that day was written so clearly by her.The wife's conjecture was absolutely correct. How could she know such details?No, maybe I can only blame myself for being too slow. However, that may be the only day.That night when we came back from Okinawa, everyone was very tired and no one wanted to move.Under such circumstances, I don't even have time to rest, and I have to go to work in the hospital. In such a situation, if it were someone else, everyone would feel very hard and would definitely sympathize. I arranged my actions according to this idea, but why did my wife see through and think it was a lie?I think this is almost seamless, how could my wife see through it? Maybe the wife has supernatural powers and a particularly developed sixth sense?I heard that women's sixth sense is already very developed.But anyway, the wife is too perceptive. If I had known this earlier, I should have married a duller woman. Among the girlfriends I had when I was young, there were also open-minded and generous ones. Perhaps such a person should be chosen as a wife. Now I ask myself again, but how can there be any medicine for regret in the world? Shogo sighed deeply and reopened the diary.The diary skipped two days, and it was on August 16th. August 16 (Wednesday) 22:30 This morning, there was light pink lipstick faintly stained near the left breast pocket of my husband's white shirt.As always, the husband must have slipped it into the washing machine in the dead of night, hiding it under his other clothes. A long time ago, my husband brought back his white coats and shirts, and handed them over to the laundromat who came to deliver the clothes on weekends for washing.However, I seldom bring it home recently. However, it is impossible to imagine that the busy husband will take the clothes to the laundry by himself. From this point of view, he asked the woman to deliver it for him. Feeling uneasy, I checked my husband's locker and hangers, and as expected, I found the unopened plastic bag from the laundry. I found the phone number and name of the laundry on the plastic bag, and checked it in the phone book. It was a laundry near my husband's hospital. Then, I opened the plastic bag again, took out the shirt, and found that there was a small strip with the customer's name sewn on by the laundry on the back of the collar of the shirt.Seeing this little strip, I couldn't help but gasp. "Xiang Tian" was written on the strip, and there was no doubt that this was the woman's name. "not good……" Seeing this, Shogo couldn't help muttering. Unexpectedly, the wife has already investigated this step. In this case, it was as if he had done something bad and was being chased by the police.Of course, it's not a good thing to have an affair outside, but it shouldn't be so severely pursued. "Don't take it too far..." I really wanted to yell at my wife, but she was not in front of me, and it was impossible to hear her. "Really, I'm like a criminal..." He was very annoyed, but the angrier he got, the more he wanted to look down. What exactly is going on?The woman's name was actually attached to the husband's shirt, so we knew that whenever the shirt got dirty, he would entrust her to take it to the laundromat. She sent it, who will pay for it?Is it the woman or the husband?No, the husband must have paid for it. In any case, there were three shirts with her name on them, showing how frequently her husband came in and out of her apartment.This is unbelievable, and I don't want to believe it. "Smash it!..." What I did was so stupid.Such a difficult wife, she will definitely check her husband's locker and hangers. Don't pay attention, you are too stupid. Shogo continued to look down while scratching his head. This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed, it is intolerable and intolerable.You should go to the laundromat immediately to confirm, maybe you can open the gap from here and find the address of the apartment where the woman lives. But then again, I seem to have heard the name "Xiangtian" somewhere.It seems that among the staff of her husband's hospital, there is also a woman with a similar name. "Xiangtian" is not a very common surname, maybe it is this person. "Impossible, there can be no such thing." Although it was dismissed, it still left an ominous feeling. Simply, should I say to my husband: "I want to write condolence letters to the hospital staff and send them Ghost Festival gifts." Let him get the list of hospital staff and forget it. After reading this, Shogo felt a chill running down his back. It's 100 percent scary, and it's not some ghostly fiction, it's a real-life crisis. All in all, if she continues to develop like this, such a wife can do anything.Maybe she would actually check the hospital staff list and find the woman's address.I should have thought of countermeasures early to prevent this from happening. However, after thinking about it calmly, she hadn't asked herself to see the staff list yet. In this way, it means that the wife has not planned to do that step yet.However, she knew her wife's personality well, and she would never let it go. So, she'll get the roster in other ways. Shogo wanted to continue reading, but when he turned back, there was a blank page, and the diary ended here. Today is the seventeenth, of course, the sixteenth is the last day of the diary.Maybe it's a matter of course.Shogo felt a little discouraged, took a sip of the remaining beer, and continued to think. Judging from the fact that she wrote so blatantly, the wife must be suspicious and take action.Can't I figure out a countermeasure before she takes action? But then again, she was too sharp and competent to find my hidden shirt, to find her name on the slip, and to try to find an employee with the same name in the staff roll. All right, all right, now is not the time to appreciate her, this is entirely caused by the woman's abnormal jealousy. Shogo nodded, half astonished, thinking in his mind: "But..." However, even after finding these evidences, why should the wife suspect that she is an employee of the hospital? So far, there has never been any clues, and the wife has never asked herself.In fact, the matter between himself and Shiori is also highly confidential in the hospital, and no one else knows about it. It is true that she is in charge of medical insurance compensation business, and sometimes discusses the contents of some documents late into the night.But it was all about work, and there were other people involved.Still, why should the wife be suspicious of the staff?Why did he realize that the woman was among the employees? All in all, the wife has already checked here, and the truth will be revealed in one step.This is a fact. From that day on, Shogo began to quietly observe his wife's movements. Will she get the hospital roster through someone in the hospital like she wrote in the diary.Will the investigation continue based on the roster.Did Shiori have any suspicious phone calls or letters, etc.? However, from Shiori's mouth, there is nothing special recently, so it seems that maybe she hasn't taken any action yet. Full of suspicion, he called Nagata and asked him out. At such times, a person seems very lonely, always a little uneasy.I always want to find a friend to drink with and let the other party know about my imminent situation. When Nagata received the call, he agreed and came to Shibuya soon.Shogo took him to a tavern near Dogenzaka, where he frequented. Of course, all expenses today will be paid by Shogo. "Why are you so tanned?"