Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

In the following time, as expected, there were no patients asking for consultations, and only the sound of Qian Shoucheng's "rustling" pages turning could be heard from time to time in the office.

Compared with the human beings in this world, the gods of death have a much longer lifespan. Similar to Unohana Retsu, they have served as captains for nearly a thousand years.

In this long life, the inner circle of Jinglingting is much smaller than imagined. Which fourth team member is more trustworthy in those medical fields, and it is easier to stand out and be recognized by the rest. Death and nobles know.

Therefore, most of the team members who have just joined the department just give them a corresponding learning environment.

In this regard, Makoto Senshou did not have the slightest impatience, and kept a steady pace to learn knowledge that would not be taught inside the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art.

Moreover, this is also a precious wisdom and medical knowledge that is difficult to obtain in other teams except for the fourth team.

This is all thanks to Makoto Senju's status as a disciple of Unohana Ritsu, otherwise Chiyoko Aoki would not have directly handed over the precious books on Hui Dao and medical techniques to Makoto Senju without reservation.

It's just that this is a pain for Aoki Lisa, sitting motionless on the chair not far from Qianshoucheng for a whole half a day, the whole person can be described as awkward and tormented.

"Boom boom boom~"

As the bell rang for the end of the day's rotation in the department, Risa Aoki almost stood up "swish", and fled as fast as she could for her life.

"Risa..."

Just when Risa Aoki opened the office door and just took the first step, Makoto Senshou's gentle voice sounded from behind.

Aoki Risa's body froze, her face became rosy again almost in the blink of an eye.

Shame, embarrassment, helplessness...

Just when Risa Aoki thought that Makoto Senju would say something exaggerated, or mock at herself for not being able to distinguish gender, or that Makoto Senju would reprimand him for being rude to him.

However, when Risa Aoki slowly turned her head with her neck a little stiff, what came into view was Makoto Senshou, whose body was mostly bathed in the sunset, and whose smile was bright and warm.

"Lisha, thank you for taking care of me today, see you tomorrow."

"ah?!"

Aoki Lisa was startled, staring blankly at the innocent and gentle young man in front of her for a long while, then she suddenly came back to her senses, and hastily bowed slightly.

"Yes, see you tomorrow, Cheng Jun."

Immediately, Aoki Lisha ran out almost as if she was running away, and there was even the sound of panicked "dongdongdong" footsteps in the distance.

Until this moment, the corners of Qian Shoucheng's eyes couldn't help but bend slightly, revealing a genuine joyful mood.

See you tomorrow, Risa, hope you have a great time tonight...

Perhaps Risa Aoki, who was immersed in her own embarrassment and death, overlooked something, but Makoto Senju did not forget Chiyoko Aoki's gloomy expression.

If there is no accident, what accident will happen to Risa Aoki who will be back home?

Tomorrow... Lisha probably won't be limping back to the department, will she?

Hmph, a mere lily, how dare you offend me?

Thinking of this, Qian Shoucheng couldn't help feeling much happier.

However, when Makoto Qianshou returned to the courtyard, the smile on his face froze almost instantly.

"Are you back so early?"

Appearing in front of Makoto Senshou, it was Unohanaretsu who was kneeling on the tatami and making tea with an elegant and gentle posture.

"is teacher."

Senshou Makoto obediently sat across from Unohana, and carefully took a sip of the tea that Unohana pushed over.

Immediately, Qian Shoucheng's eyes brightened slightly.

The tea is clear, slightly bitter in the mouth, and turns into a burst of sweetness. After taking a breath through the nose, one can almost clearly feel the fresh fragrance echoing on the lips and teeth.

"Good tea!"

Although Makoto Senshou doesn't know much about the tea ceremony in the soul world, it is undoubtedly good tea, and it may not even be a good tea for captain-level gods of death and high-ranking nobles.

And Uzhi Hualie looked at Qian Shoucheng's reaction, Xinshou picked up a small gift box placed beside him and put it in front of Qian Shoucheng, and said.

"Since you like it, let's take these tea leaves to brew."

"Thank you, teacher."

Qian Shoucheng thanked him, then noticed the exquisite gift box packed in advance, and couldn't help asking with some doubts. "Teacher, how do you know that I like drinking tea?"

"This morning, I saw the teacup you put aside..."

After a pause, Uzhihualie continued. "Although the tea leaves prepared in the guest room are not bad, they are still somewhat flawed, so I prepared a gift for you, which can be regarded as a gift from your teacher."

It has to be said that although in just two days, Senshou Makoto was toyed with by Uno Hanaretsu's black belly to death, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in his heart.

This kindness... is quite precious.

All of a sudden, Qian Shoucheng's finger rubbing the gift box paused, and when he moved his finger away to look, he suddenly found that it was actually the team flower of the sixth team.

Almost in a blink of an eye, Senshou Makoto understood that maybe the preparation of this gift was not as calm and indifferent as Uno Hana Ritsu's performance.

Perhaps, this is not necessarily the tea that Unohanaretsu personally went to ask for the tea from the No. 6 team, which is the leader of the nobles.

However, at this moment, Unokanaretsu, who was holding a teacup in both hands, suddenly spoke.

"Cheng, are you enjoying your time with Lisha today?"

"Well, and..."

Qian Shoucheng's voice paused, cold sweat almost overflowed from his forehead, and he forcibly suppressed the word "punishment" behind it.

If one is not careful, this gift may become a tribute to himself.

And Uno Hana Retsu, with curved eyebrows and a gentle and intellectual demeanor, continued.

"Lisha is still a pretty good child, you should get along well, but don't neglect the knowledge of Daoism and medical skills."

Senshou Makoto's thoughts changed sharply, almost without hesitation ignoring the first half of Unozhi Huaretsu's words to cover up his true meaning, knowing that the focus is undoubtedly on the second half.

"Yes, teacher, I read the books left by Aoki Wushi today, and I have some doubts..."

While talking, Makoto Senshou took out a small notebook from his pocket, and asked Unohanaretsu for advice like an obedient student.

Uozhihuali took a sip of the tea, her gentle expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, and she didn't mean to interrupt Makoto, she quietly listened to Makoto's questions, and from time to time she opened her mouth to answer a question.

After a long time, Makoto Senshou returned to his room, sweating profusely, and lay down on the tatami almost as if he had been drained dry.

After only staying in the gynecology department for half a day, how can Qian Shoucheng accumulate so many problems?