"......"

Atobe Kagemitsu looked at the determined young men in front of him and sighed silently.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, these teenagers may seem to be morally blackmailing.

But in Jingguang's eyes, he could understand it.

After all, if he didn't know medical skills and his brother or family member or friend was sick,

Faced with this situation,

There is a person who can increase their success rate of surgery,

Not to mention asking, even if he had to tie the person up, he would try his best to keep him.

After all, that is the weight of life and the future of the people you care about.

Even if it costs a huge price, or even nothing.

So what?

Atobe Keigo is extremely important to him.

not to mention,

Face and some forced dignity are nothing compared to the almost threefold increase in the success rate of surgery.

On his way to practice medicine, Jingguang saw many poor people.

For the lives of my children, my parents, and my brothers and sisters, I begged the doctor.

At that moment, they didn't care about dignity or what others thought of them.

They just want to save the lives of their loved ones.

The young men in front of me also did it for their friends and respected ministers from the bottom of their hearts.

Even though she knew it was not good and she avoided his gaze, she still hoped that he could help the person on the bed.

It is an emotional bond and the most precious thing in the world.

Even if it is moral kidnapping, it is still different in the final analysis.

Jing Guang believed that if he wanted to leave by force, they would be sad but would not stop him.

after all,

Judging from their character, it is clear that they are a group of outstanding young people.

At this moment, several of them were already blushing due to such rude behavior, while a few others were avoiding eye contact with guilt on their faces.

Jingguang's heart was moved, and he couldn't explain why.

I didn't force them to move aside.

Instead, he turned around to look at the beautiful boy on the bed, who was looking a little haggard, with a look of disapproval and a wry smile.

Once again, he asked very seriously: "What's your answer?"

Yukimura Seiichi smiled helplessly, then lowered his head and said apologetically: "Sorry, Jingguang. My illness... please take care of me."

His eyes changed from hesitant to determined.

Even if...

No, I should believe in myself, there won’t be such an accident!

Even the god of death can't take me away from my beloved tennis.

Atobe Kagemitsu thought about it, nodded and said, "If you choose me, you can't regret it. No matter how painful the healing process is, no matter how much you want to play tennis, you have to suppress it. Can you do it?"

"Okay." Yukimura Seiichi nodded in agreement.

Atobe Kagemitsu thought for a moment, then looked at Yanagi Renji and Sanada beside him, "You two still have to play a supervisory role, after all, I'm far away. But..."

He looked at Yukimura Seiichi and said, "If you don't do it, I can diagnose it. I hope you'd better do what you say."

Yukimura Seiichi, who had already adjusted his mentality, couldn't help but laugh: Am I so untrustworthy?

"good."

Accepted again.

"Well, now let's talk about your illness."

Jingguang put his index and middle fingers together and placed them on Yukimura's pulse again. His white skin felt cold to the touch.

While concentrating on sensing, he spoke.

"Whatever I ask, you answer."

"Okay, Doctor Atobe."

Jingguang asked, "When did you start feeling sick?"

Yukimura Seiichi replied: "12 days ago, I felt a little uncomfortable after being caught in the rain, with a cough, weak arms, and a slight fever. I thought it was a common cold, so I went to the clinic and got cold medicine."

Jing Guang: "When the disease occurred, did you have any other feelings?"

Seiichi Yukimura carefully recalled how he felt when the illness struck, "My limbs were weak and numb, breathing was a little difficult and accompanied by coughing, there was a little chest tightness, sometimes the palms of my hands would suddenly lose strength and I couldn't hold things, my back would suddenly hurt a lot, but it would be gone after a while, so I thought it was an illusion caused by me being too tired from practicing..."