Chapter 827 The Beginning of the War (6)
The imagined attack never came.
Before entering the room, both Masato Nanijou and Iku Terao were mentally prepared.
For example, what was waiting for them in the room was the Taoist priest Jingtoku who had completely occupied Shichijo Hiroshi's body, or an enemy who had ambushed him.
For example, Shichijo Hiroshi has gone crazy and is talking nonsense and plastering the walls with his excrement.
Another example is that Shichijo Hiroshi didn't say a word, just lying there so quietly, as if he had lost his soul.
But no matter which case it is, there shouldn't be many people in the room, and the scene shouldn't be too outrageous.
But when they entered the ward, they were surprised because there were actually many people in the ward! And these people are neither enemies, nor employees or cadres of the company, but...
Shichijo Masato glanced over, and he was surprised to find that there was a table in front of the hospital bed. A large, fresh-looking tuna was placed on it. Several fish fillet masters were holding meat cleavers in their hands. They were quickly processing the fresh ingredients they had brought, and the few of them were working in full swing.
A fish fillet chef with a towel tied to his head and wearing work clothes from his own shop was cutting the tuna in a pleasing manner like a butcher cutting cattle. In just a moment, the fish meat was divided into pieces, which were as gorgeous as cherry blossoms. of sashimi.
Then he quickly arranged the plate and brought the sashimi to Hiroshima Shichijo, who was sitting on the hospital bed, and placed it on the small table in front of him. Several other chefs are also busy making sushi platters.
On the other side of the hospital bed, there was an izakaya hostess wearing a kimono. She stood respectfully beside the hospital bed, holding a bottle of expensive sake in her hand, and filled a full glass for Shichijo Hiroshi.
"Eating these things so early in the morning?!" Iku Terao swallowed: "I have never eaten such high-end sashimi... Not to mention the tuna, the price of the bottle of wine alone is enough for me. Have you been working for nothing for half a year? Damn it, I want to eat it too.”
"What are you paying attention to? Now is not the time to care about the price, right?" Masato Shichijo has eaten it before, so he naturally knows the price of these things. With his current part-time Weibo income, he will never be able to afford these things in his life. But there were more pressing matters to care about right now.
This group of people just served Nanijou Hiroshi, while Nanjo Hiroshi himself was focused on looking at the food and wine in front of him, eating with relish, and completely ignored the outside world.
Taoist priest Jingde was standing next to the door, leaning against the wall, holding his chest, watching all this with cold eyes.
"Grandpa? Grandpa?!" Masato Shichijo asked tentatively, but received no response. He was still eating there.
Masato Shichijo pulled the person in charge and asked: "What happened?"
The person in charge said: "We checked the president's body and found no problems. But as soon as he woke up, he lost his temper and said he wanted to eat sushi and drink, so we went there immediately. We prepared those things, but the president was so angry that he knocked them over and scolded us for giving him such rubbish... In the end, we had no choice, so we just gave it to the chef of the president's favorite sushi restaurant. Please come over.”
Masato Shichijo knew about this restaurant. He originally invited Qian Xiaoyi and the others to have a meal, but Qian Xiaoyi...
Shaking his head and throwing away the irrelevant information, Qijiao Masato frowned and thought: "Why is this happening? Ayu, do you know?"
"I don't know what his condition is now." Terao Yu asked: "How about letting Teacher Qian take a look?"
Masato Shichijo thought it was quite reasonable, so after some operations, he directly let Qian Xiaoyi see the scene in the ward through the video on his mobile phone.
"It's this shop again..." Qian Xiaoyi looked at the familiar tuna and felt a phantom pain in his stomach, as if he had already had a bowel movement.
He reacted: "Hey, show me what tuna is doing! Go see your grandpa!" "Sorry, it was misaligned just now." Masato Shichijo adjusted the direction of the camera and asked, "What about this? Can you see clearly? ”
"I saw it." Qian Xiaoyi saw Qijiao Hiroshi eating with gusto and didn't care at all that they were milling around.
So Qian Xiaoyi asked Qitiao Masato: "Didn't your grandfather react when he saw you?"
"No, he ignored me even if I called him." Masato Shichijo asked in a low voice: "Is it the sequelae of Jingtoku being eliminated?"
Taoist priest Jingde leaned against the wall and sneered.
"It's not certain whether he was really eliminated." Qian Xiaoyi said: "At least he issued a lot of orders last night."
Looking at the bandage on Qian Xiaoyi's head, Qijiao Masato asked him: "Is there any way to confirm?"
Qian Xiaoyi shook his head: "If it were before yesterday, I would still be able to do something, but now, I am not even as good as you... I speculate that your grandfather is probably in a very ignorant state now, and he has lost most of his thinking. Ability to only respond to things that interest you, just like a child.”
Masato Nanijou was a little confused: "But you said that Keitoku had already implemented his plan more than ten years ago, right? Doesn't it mean that Keitoku likes to eat sushi and drink sake?"
Qian Xiaoyi replied: "That's not necessarily true. As an object of dependence, your grandfather's body probably still retains a certain amount of thinking and instinct. To fully control the body, Jingde must obey some of the body's needs. Even if he doesn’t like it, doing so can make his body fit better, so it’s likely that your grandpa likes to eat those things.”
Masato Shichijo asked thoughtfully: "Is it possible that he is pretending to be stupid? Keitoku is still controlling my grandfather's body? He wants to deceive us?"
"If that's really the case, he doesn't need to do anything extra." Qian Xiaoyi said: "The best choice is to directly use the resources of the Qitiao Consortium to completely eliminate us. Your grandfather's appearance now means that Jingde can no longer control him. That’s why your grandfather turned out to be like this. This is a good thing.”
After hearing Qian Xiaoyi's words, Qian Xiaoyi suddenly felt a little hopeful: "Is it possible that after Jingde is completely eliminated, my grandfather can return to his former self?"
Qian Xiaoyi was silent for a while and said: "The chance is very small. After all, he has been controlled for so many years and made a deal with Jingde to completely hand over control of his body. With Jingde's character, he may There will be no hidden dangers, so it is already very good to have the thinking ability of a child of several years old like now. He knows how to eat and drink, which is at least better than that of a vegetative person.”
"I understand..." Masato Shichijo sighed, accepting this fact.
"Xiao Zheng..." Nanjo Hiroshi's call made him suddenly startled, and then he saw Nanjo Hiroshi looking at him with a smile, holding a piece of sashimi between his chopsticks, and saying like coaxing a child: "Grandpa, feed you good food. , come here, open your mouth, ah~~~”
Masato Shichijo was a little moved: "Grandpa...Grandpa still recognizes me."
"Hmph." Taoist priest Jingde looked on with cold eyes.
"Hahaha~ Isn't this great~" Master Lingkong appeared next to Taoist Jingde and said with a smile: "My grandfather and grandson recognize each other, what does it have to do with you?"
Everyone in the room turned a blind eye to the two of them, even Shichijo Hiroshi.
——He didn’t know who these two people were at all.
(End of chapter)