As a result, several children who usually liked to come to his ward to play were no longer willing to come.

Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

but,

Even if it tasted bitter and astringent, he would not say a word.

Instead, I followed the doctor's advice, drank when I was supposed to, and never complained about the bitter taste.

These things were nothing compared to the despair of never being able to play tennis again.

As he said, Atobe Kagemitsu would come to the hospital every Saturday to give acupuncture to Yukimura Seiichi.

Sometimes it is supplemented with some cool, pungent brown or colorless ointment.

Yukimura Seiichi has always been very obedient. He takes medicine and gets acupuncture treatments obediently, and he has no objection even when his head is covered with silver needles.

Only when faced with the boiled Chinese medicine soup sent by Keimitsu would she frown and drink it with a bitter face. For some reason, the soup sent by Atobe Keimitsu was much more bitter than the one boiled by her mother.

Atobe Kagemitsu was absent-minded with an expressionless face, thinking: Even such a powerful person can't remain calm when facing Coptis chinensis?

After Yukimura Seiichi finished drinking it, he saw Jingguang taking the bowl of medicine, but found that he was distracted.

"This medicine is so bitter. Can it be less bitter next time?"

"If it's not bitter, the medicine won't be effective. Also, don't eat candy or sweets secretly."

Atobe Kagemitsu gave these instructions while doing two things at the same time, thinking in his heart that it was time to change the medication for next week.

In order to strengthen the body, the effect of Yukimura Seiichi has been improved. The next step is to stimulate the nerves.

"Keep using the ointment and don't stop taking the pills. Next week I'll give you a strong medicine to stimulate your nerves. Don't panic if you experience any pain. It's normal. The medicine is stimulating and activating your nerves. It's a good sign."

"Okay." Yukimura Seiichi nodded obediently.

Then he asked curiously, "By the way, I heard that the Hyotei tennis club is already in concentrated training?"

"Yeah, but how do you know that?"

When Atobe Kagemitsu heard this, he thought of Yanagi Renji's figure reflexively in his mind, "Yanagi told you."

He is very sure.

Yukimura Seiichi did not deny it either.

"Tezuka won't tell anyone, Fuji said that?"

As for the outside school, my brother only told those two people.

Jing Guang guessed, and then shook his head: "He won't be so easily tricked by Liu."

What he didn't know was that Seigaku had a source unique to Yanagi Renji.

He sighed, "Liu is really amazing. He can always get the information he wants."

Yukimura Seiichi couldn't explain what he was thinking, but he still asked out of curiosity: "Are you and Fuji on good terms now?"

He learned from Renji that Atobe Kagemitsu was originally friends with Aogaku Tezuka Kunimitsu, and later, at some point, he became quite close to Fuji.

"good."

Jingguang nodded, which was considered as an admission.

"I'm leaving now. You still have to avoid the same foods. You should make sure to rest and don't stay up late. Everything else is fine. This time I took your pulse and found that you have recovered a lot. Your condition is getting better. Don't worry, we can proceed to the next stage of treatment."

All the thoughts in Yukimura Seiichi's mind were filled with joy and excitement. He couldn't hide his happiness, "Thank you, Jingguang."

"Well, goodbye."

Jingguang put the medicine box on his back, nodded at Sanada, and turned to leave.

"I send you."

This time, it was the serious and mature Genichirō Sanada who sent Atobe Kagemitsu to the station.