Chapter 72 Wife’s God Sitting
"Ah! How embarrassing is this? I would like to express my special thanks to my wife for your accommodation in the hospital. I can't find a single room with such good conditions myself."
Oda Shingo hastened to be polite.
"It's nothing. Speaking of which, part of the reason why you were injured was also because of me..." Mrs. Yukino's eyes glanced between Oda Shingo's legs almost imperceptibly.
But she stretched out her hand gracefully, and slowly waved her white fingers toward the door.
A woman in her thirties, who was no less than 1.8 meters tall, walked with a thumping sound, and was in her thirties, walked in from outside.
Because she was too tall, she seemed to have turned sideways before entering the door...
Oda Shingo clicked his tongue. Wait, didn’t I say two people? What about the other one?
Taking a closer look, next to this female man stood an old lady who barely reached her waist!
Sixty or seventy years old is considered young, and the skin and flesh all over his body have begun to shrink and wrinkle, and his figure is extremely thin, almost smaller than the female man next to him.
Both women were dressed in white nurse uniforms and wore nurse caps on their heads, but to distinguish themselves from the hospital, the name tags they wore on their chests read [Private Nursing].
After the two girls came in, they smiled at Oda Shingo, and all the flesh on their bodies trembled!
One is too strong, the other is too old and broken...
The female man opened his mouth and sounded like a bell even though he was feminine: "Tufei Yuanzi."
The old lady spoke in a hoarse voice and without teeth, she said, "Nagano Hisako."
"!!!" Oda Shingo's eyes widened.
"One has sixty years of rich nursing experience, and the other is full of security." Mrs. Yukino introduced with a smile: "They are two female nurses who have been with me all year round. They will be here to take care of you these days. ?”
Don't tease me and let them take care of me in the hospital? The corners of Oda Shingo's eyes twitched.
Looking carefully, one strong and one thin standing next to Mrs. Yukino...
Landlady, are you the wife of the Dragon Cult?
When these two people stand next to you, they look like Fat Toutuo and Thin Toutuo, okay? !
Oda Shingo quickly declined: "Well, I'm actually quite satisfied with the hospital's care..."
Will they change my dressing? Believe it or not, I can't see where the medicine is when I'm old, but I can kill my life if I'm not careful? !
"They have also served as my escorts and are very trustworthy."
"...Guard, guard?" Oda Shingo grinned.
Female guard samurai, referred to as female nurses, right? !
The landlady bowed slightly: "Please have a good rest, then Yukino will take her leave."
"Hey, hey, hey! Please take your female guard away with you!"
"Female guard?"
"Okay, female nurse, please take the female nurse away with you! Please."
"real?"
"real!"
"Okay, then don't force it." Mrs. Yukino waved, and the two strong female nurses left the room.
Oda Shingo took a long breath.
"Please have a good rest." Yukino Midwinter bowed slightly when she left.
Oda Shingo subconsciously wanted to say a few more words: "That..."
"Um?"
"Nothing. Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Yukino." Oda Shingo waved goodbye.
Mrs. Yukino looked at him for a few seconds and said slowly: "See you another day."
At this moment, the smile is charming.
As the ward door closed, Oda Shingo finally no longer had to stare at her back in a daze compared to the past.
But the feeling of worrying about gains and losses still lingered in his mind for a long time.
"Hey, Oda Shingo, you want to become the pinnacle emperor in the animation industry!" Oda Shingo patted his face.
Career is the most important thing, women will only delay my ascension to the throne!
He picked up the phone again and began to carefully analyze his opponent's situation.
The power struggle between the web department and the main magazine department of Qunyingsha focuses on the new comic subscription war between himself and Takeda Takeda.
Takeda Takeda is a cartoonist with a readership accumulated over many years.
The serialization of "While I'm Opening a Harem, I'm Also Practicing Steel Fist" will be much later than my own progress, unless the VIP charging stage is entered in advance.
According to his previous habit, being able to serialize one article per week is already his limit.
But Minister Hyakki must have felt confident that he could send him over to crush him, and he even sent a helping hand.
The other party's biggest reliance is its widespread popularity and the stable performance of veteran cartoonists. As for myself, I have extremely high work efficiency and a good foundation of masterpieces.
"Then, we must use this advantage to the end." Oda Shingo said to himself, "Crazyly accumulate manuscripts and publish updates, I will wear you down!"
Oda Shingo used the memory of his predecessor to master some of the opponent's habits.
Takeda Takeda is often not sure about the plot, or it can be said that the screenwriting is difficult.
Once you are stuck in the plot period, it is easy for problems such as plot errors or hard welding to occur due to deadline pressure.
As for the foundation of my own masterpieces, of course I just want to improve them visually.
The plot strictly follows the original work by Master One and cannot make the mistakes of Yusuke Murata.
Now the comic background of "One Punch Man" has been uploaded to the Deep Sea King section, and Saburo Mikami used his authority to see it in advance. But what the reader sees is just where Sonic was about to get hit hard.
"The first climax stage hasn't arrived yet." Oda Shingo nodded, then shook his head.
Because on the comic page he turned, Sonic's vital part hit Saitama's fist...
[Hahaha! Laughing like crazy! ]
[The lonely and "high" ninja! ]
["High" energy ahead! ]
[Sonic chicken fight! ]
[A touch of sadness! ]
[Sonic looks like a woman, will he become the heroine? ]
The page exploded with discussion, with thousands of comments of all kinds filling the screen.
"Haha, Sonic, you must hate Saitama." Oda Shingo was very satisfied with the effect.
Then, he shook his head: "Men are both strong and fragile..."
After reviewing the manga, there was no problem, and Oda Shingo was ready to take a rest.
The nurse came again to change the medicine, but she was no longer the young and beautiful female nurse before.
Shift change? Oda Shingo didn't take it to heart either.
With the lights off it was almost pitch black. Only the night light on the edge of the bed added some light to the single room.
Oda Shingo felt more and more pain and couldn't sleep for a while.
Oda Shingo lay on his back and frowned.
He couldn't turn over on his own, and it became really uncomfortable after a long time, so he could only hope to fall asleep.
What kept appearing in my mind was the figure of the landlady.
She hasn't become my teammate yet.
The system does not have any so-called time requirements, but the key words to persuade people to join the team have not been used until now.
Just when he thought of this, the system interface popped up automatically, as if to remind him.
Condition 1: Watching a movie and Condition 2: Coke cans have both been ticked, showing a golden completed state.
Only [Condition 3: Key words for members to join the team: "I think, I am not a good man..."] is still a white reminder.
How to use this sentence? Oda Shingo thought for a long time but didn't understand, and gradually fell asleep.
In the dream, the beauty in the ice and snow appeared again.
It seemed that the two were getting closer and closer, and something was about to happen.
Oda Shingo woke up from pain again...
"Sonic Sonic, I now fully understand how you hate Saitama..."
In a daze, the next day finally arrived.
After breakfast, Oda Shingo continued to study the website situation.
But soon came another visitor.
The visitor is actually Mrs. Yukino Mifuyu!
"Good morning." Mrs. Yukino Midwinter had changed into a kimono compared to last night, with a small bag slung on her wrist.
This time the kimono is dark blue with white edges, which makes her whole person look lonely and elegant.
"Your female nurse didn't come with you?" Oda Shingo was still frightened.
Oda Shingo noticed that although no one was accompanying her, she still did not close the door to the ward.
"Mr. Oda was joking." Mrs. Yukino Mifuyu had a Yamato smile on her face and gently pushed a visiting chair.
The wife's white and tender hands traced the outer edge of the kimono's back hip, and she elegantly sat sideways on the chair.
The rounded arc is clear and pleasing to the eye.
Oda Shingo felt his heart beat a few times.
Oh, what a tragedy! Oda Shingo suddenly realized that it was not time to take the medicine after breakfast yet!
The wound hurts again...
(End of chapter)