Chapter 22 Section 13

"Doctor, the patient is dying, do you want a booster shot?" "Oops, the electrocardiogram shows arrhythmia and low blood pressure!" "Ninety percent of the skin, third-degree burns!" "No, the patient is seriously dehydrated, put on the IV! IV!" Several medical staff were in a hurry, and the emergency room in the middle of the night was exhausting all methods to rescue a strange injured patient. Sawamura Takehiko, now his whole body is emitting white smoke and an unpleasant burnt smell. "Beep!" There was a long cry. After 40 minutes of emergency rescue, the electrocardiogram finally showed no response.

All the medical staff looked at each other. The doctor took off the mask and announced with regret: "The injured person who was struck by lightning failed after 38 minutes of rescue and died. The current time is 11:43pm." "Ah... ee... ah..." At this time, Sawamura opened his eyes in pain, and the electrocardiogram started beeping again, and the medical staff hurriedly continued the first aid action just now. Five minutes later, Sawamura's blood pressure gradually stabilized, and his dehydration condition improved in time. Then the electrocardiogram was completely normal, and what was left on Sawamura's body was only the infinite pain of scorched skin.

"It's a miracle! It looks like we've saved a rare Thunderkisser!" The doctor was surprised and delighted. He picked up Sawamura's medical records and took a closer look, only to be shocked again. Sawamura Takehiko, 31 years old, 161 cm tall and 55 kg in weight. He was struck by lightning 11 times, self-immolated 8 times for unknown reasons, and had countless third-degree burns on his body! The doctor was so frightened that he couldn't speak, this guy named Sawamura... really... really a "lucky guy" who often escaped death! "Doctor...I...I don't want to live...I'm in so much pain..." Sawamura was able to speak.

His pupils shrank rapidly, the corners of his mouth were bubbling, and his consciousness was lost. The doctor shook his head and encouraged Sawamura: "Don't think so, you survived a catastrophe, you must have good luck in the future." But the doctor's hands were still trembling. This strange man frightened him. Sawamura shook his head, and with the strength he didn't know, he suddenly shouted: "Kill me quickly! Kill me quickly! I'm possessed by a demon! Even God is going to thunder and kill me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... "The voice was shrill.

As a result of the violent shaking of the body, the fragile scorched black skin cracked again, oozing yellow water. Sawamura's life experience is indeed sad. Since he was struck by lightning in the torrential rain 11 years ago, his fate has been rough and difficult. Every time it rains, bad memories linger in Sawamura's mind, making him afraid to go out at all.Once, he managed to overcome his psychological barriers and mustered up the courage to go to a convenience store to buy cup noodles. However, within a short three-minute journey, he was struck by lightning for the second time in the center of Tokyo, and it took him several months to recover. Reluctantly got out of the bed.

Next, even when there is no wind or rain, Sawamura may be attacked by thunder without warning when walking in a slightly open place, sending him to the hospital again and again, wandering between life and death again and again.He seemed to have become a living city spire, ready to attract the attention of lightning at any time. But the terrible fate was not over yet. Once Sawamura just came out of the hospital, his whole body was on fire in a convenience store, he was in pain, and then he was carried back to the hospital for emergency treatment. The terrible thing is that although the skin is rotten, the god of fate always chooses to let the burnt The scorched Sawamura survived, and during the few days lying on the hospital bed, Sawamura's muscle tissue proliferated five times faster than normal, and the fat that had dried up and shrunk also swelled up.

Later, the police called up the surveillance video of the convenience store, but they could not find out where the fire on Sawamura's body came from. Sawamura, who does not smoke, did not even put a lighter or a matchbox on his body. The only possibility is that the human body spontaneously combusts. It spontaneously ignited five times. Except for the first sudden attack, the other four times were when Sawamura picked up a knife or sleeping pills and wanted to end his life, the nameless strange fire burst out from between Sawamura's fingers, instantly burning the whole body, The violent pain made Sawamura unable to survive, and he sealed his mind in his twisted and broken body all day long.

Begging to die will only invite more powerful pain. "What a poor man." The doctor sighed and closed the medical record. Sawamura in the intensive care unit kept crying loudly, as if he was being tortured endlessly in hell.