MTL - The Sufferer is My Wife-Chapter 44

"Not bad? Is this? Very clever footwork?"

Si Yekang said embarrassingly.

"It's just a very simple feint. It's okay to fool laymen, but it's a little ugly to experts. However, Junior Junxiong is only dealing with ordinary people. This feint is difficult for normal people to deal with."

Saeki Takeo nodded in satisfaction.

"It's definitely showing some effect."

The layman Takeo Saeki didn't see how Toshio Saeki moved just now.

Waiting for Yekang to believe in himself.

"The younger brother has almost learned the skills, and the next step is actual combat training. Don't worry, uncle, with the stick in hand, the younger brother's combat effectiveness can be guaranteed!"

Again, weapons are dimensionality-reducing blows for unarmed combat, not to mention a super-controlling weapon like a throwing stick. After being hit once, normal people can hardly move.

Takeo Saeki walked up to Yasushi Siya, and took out a CD of "Resident Evil" from his arms.

"Then for these two days, Junxiong's training will be left to you."

Yasushi Siye took the CD from Takeo Saeki's hand, and said with a righteous face.

"Don't worry, I will use the most serious attitude to simulate any possible combat environment, to ensure that Junior Junxiong has a way to deal with any accidents."

"Okay, Junxiong, study hard with Si Ye, don't embarrass me."

"Understood, my lord father."

Saeki Toshio bowed to Saeki Takeo.

Takeo Saeki patted Yasushi Siya on the shoulder of the strong boy, walked out of the Budokan, and sat in his car.

Turning the car around, Saeki Takeo did not go home, but drove in a new direction.

After driving a few streets, Takeo Saeki parked in front of an old-fashioned apartment.

When asking Sadako to get rid of Tomie's charm before, Saeki Takeo agreed to accompany Sadako to deal with Ikuma Heihachiro's inheritance on weekends.

After sending off the cheap son Toshio Saeki, he can come out to deal with the lover's problem.

Sadako, who was wearing a beautiful dress, walked over from a corner in front of the apartment, opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in.

The child was a little nervous. After sitting down, Takeo Saeki heard Sadako let out a big breath.

This action shows that before opening the door just now, Sadako has been holding her breath.

Takeo Saeki asked while turning the car around.

"very nervous?"

Sadako pouted.

"I, I kind of feel... Compared to me, Nobita Anjima is more qualified to inherit his father's legacy."

Sadako was a little afraid that after seeing Nobita Anjima later, Nobita Anjima would ask him what she was doing after Ikuma Heihachiro's death, whether she was a bit irresponsible as a daughter, and whether it would be a bit shameless to inherit Ikuma Heihachiro's legacy.

Before the weekend, Sadako also thought about these things. Sadako was especially afraid that Nobita Anjima's words would be said in front of Takeo Saeki, which would make Takeo Saeki feel bad about him.

These worries and tensions reached their peak when they saw Takeo Saeki's car approaching.

Sadako was so nervous that it was hard to breathe.

Takeo Saeki reassured.

"It's nothing, if this Anjima Daxiong really wanted to be greedy, he would have been greedy, and now you are looking for Sadako, you are a really conscientious person, besides."

Takeo Saeki half-closed his eyes.

"Isn't there still me here?"

Sadako raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

Whenever Takeo Saeki said "You are not alone", or "Isn't there still me" to remind Sadako that he is still there, Sadako fainted with a faint sense of happiness.

Before this happiness, it seems that any difficulties and setbacks are not important.

Takeo Saeki was a little proud.

"Although it's not good to say that, especially in front of such a lovely child as Sadako, please rest assured, when it comes to quarreling and talking, I have never been weaker than others, let alone."

Takeo Saeki pulled out a stick from his arms, and took out an electric shock device from the inner pocket of his coat.

"Look at the preparations I made. If I really want to do it, I should be afraid of that guy Anjima Nobita."

Of course, the possibility of doing it is very small. Nobita Anjima is a professor of medicine at Oshima University in Tokyo. As a professional profession, as a profession that is considered to have noble morals, the possibility of doing it with others is very low.

"Gangxiong..."

Sadako's eyes were a little hot.

"…Nice to have you."

Takeo Saeki wanted to say something, but seeing the growing emotion in Sadako's eyes, he finally chose to shut his mouth rationally.

I'm afraid that if I continue to get good impressions, it will be difficult to break up in the future.jpg

The place where Nobita Anjima agreed to meet was a restaurant outside Oshima University in Tokyo.

Because it was the weekend, there were many people in the restaurant. When Takeo Saeki got off the car with Sadako, there was a long queue outside the restaurant.

There was no need to line up, Nobita Anjima had already reserved a private room, and Takeo Saeki and Sadako entered the restaurant together, and after expressing their identities to the waiter at the front desk, the waiter took Takeo Saeki and Sadako upstairs together.

At private room No. 213 on the second floor, the waiter opened the door.

"Two, this is the private room that Mr. Nobita ordered."

Takeo Saeki nodded and walked in with Sadako.

Chapter 66: Haunted House

The private room is quite ordinary, even somewhat old. There is a vertical air conditioner in the lower left corner of the room. The only window is blocked by curtains. Most of the space is occupied by a table that can seat up to ten people.

And behind the table, sat a middle-aged man in clothes, with a square face and a few white hairs on his temples.

It is Ikuma Heihachiro's student, Anjima Nobita who now owns Ikuma Heihachiro's property.

"You two are very punctual."

Nobita Anjima got up from his seat and walked in front of Takeo Saeki who came in.

"Student of Mr. Heihachiro Ikuma, Professor of Psychiatry at Oshima University in Tokyo, Nobita Anjima."

Nobita Anjima held out his hand to Takeo Saeki.

Although the protagonist who came this time was the slim Sadako behind Takeo Saeki, Sadako hid behind Takeo Saeki after she came in, and watched Nobita Anjima poking out half of her head from behind Takeo Saeki.

Nobita Anjima had no choice but to show his attitude mainly by Takeo Saeki.

Takeo Saeki took Nobita Anjima's hand.

"Taoo Saeki, the person in charge of Ms. Sadako Yamamura, um, I can handle Ms. Sadako's affairs with full authority."

Nobita Anjima recognized that the voice of Takeo Saeki was that of the lawyer from Wugu Dojo, but as an adult, he knew very well not to ask unnecessary questions.

As for the necessary question.

Nobita Anjima looked at Sadako behind Takeo Saeki.

"Leave the full authority to this man? Is it possible?"

Sadako nodded her little head, which was as cute as a small animal.

Nobita Kurujima let go of Takeo Saeki's hand.

"Okay, Mr. Saeki, please sit down."

Nobita Anjima went to his original seat and sat down.

Takeo Saeki sat down opposite him. At this time, the waiter began to serve food. He came here mainly to talk about things, not to eat. For this reason, the waiter just brought tea and some delicate snacks to everyone.

After waiting for the waiter to leave, Nobita Anjima clapped his hands.

"Although it's impolite to do so, can you show me your resident certificate, Ms. Sadako?"

Sadako glanced at Takeo Saeki, and Takeo Saeki nodded.

"Identification is necessary."

If Nobita Anjima sees people and goes straight to the point without confirming anything, it will make Takeo Saeki feel confused.

Now to check the identity or something, it is honest evidence.

Sadako fumbled in her pocket, took out a resident card, put it on the dining table, pushed it forward, and the resident card slipped in front of Nobita Anjima, Nobita Anjima picked it up and looked at it, and returned the resident card shortly after.

"Okay, Miss Sadako, I have confirmed your identity. I am very grateful that you can come to today's invitation."

Nobita Anjima got up and saluted Sadako who put away her resident certificate.

"It would be great if you could take away the teacher's legacy as quickly as possible."

Nobita Anjima sat back.

Sadako looked at Takeo Saeki again, and Takeo Saeki patted Sadako's knee lightly to comfort him, before speaking again.

"Although it's presumptuous to say so, can I ask how much of Professor Ikuma Heihachiro's legacy remains?"

Nobita Anjima sighed, his serious facial features were a little helpless.

"The teacher is actually very rich."

There have always been two high-paying, high-status occupations in developed countries, one is a lawyer and the other is a doctor.

Ikuma Heihachiro is a very good doctor, so his past net worth was very rich.

"But the teacher got sick, even if he had insurance and school subsidies to survive, the family property was almost used up."

Nobita Anjima took out a briefcase from his side, and took out a stack of paper documents from it.

"This includes the teacher's hospitalization expenses. From the hospitalization three years ago to now, the total cost is 135 million yen."

Nobita Anjima put the document on the dining table and pushed it in front of Takeo Saeki. Takeo Saeki picked up a document and looked at it, then sighed.

"Is the main cost spent on the ICU ward?"

When Takeo Saeki was a native of his homeland, he saw several workers enter the ICU ward.

The ICU ward is the intensive care unit, which is equipped with bedside monitors, central monitors, multi-functional respiratory therapy machines, anesthesia machines, electrocardiogram machines, defibrillators, pacemakers, infusion pumps, micro syringes, first aid equipment for tracheal intubation and tracheotomy, CPM joint movement therapy nursing devices, etc.

It is specially designed for patients who have only one breath left to hang their last breath to see if a miracle can happen within the time of hanging their breath, and people can break free from the hands of death.

And this kind of hype is very expensive. The ICU ward that Takeo Saeki has seen is priced by the day, and the price is either 6,000 or 7,000 per day. If it is in a top hospital with top-notch equipment, the price can soar to 20,000+ per day.

In the neon country, the daily price of the ICU ward is even more expensive. Takeo Saeki looked at the price, and it was 1 million yen a day (about 50,000 soft sister coins).

At the end of Ikuma Heihachiro's life, he lived in the ICU ward for several months.

Takeo Saeki didn't dare to look at how many months he stayed there, anyway, the price of the ICU ward made the series of zero-sighted Takeo Saeki grin his teeth.

It's really real money to buy life, and the ICU ward is so terrifying.

Nobita Anjima smiled wryly.

"This is actually what the teacher meant. I persuaded him, saying that his illness is... basically impossible to solve with modern medicine, but the teacher... always thinks that miracles will happen, and the teacher still has some money, so he is not willing to spend it all."

Takeo Saeki put the price list aside and nodded.

"It's understandable, money is not important."

Nobita Anjima took out a bank card from his pocket.

"This is the last money left by the teacher, which is about 300,000 yen. The money cannot be taken out in theory, but I got involved and took it out."

Saiki Takeo sighed.

"Before I was wondering why there were only 300,000 left, but now that I read the price list provided by Mr. Anjima Nobita, I wondered if there were still 300,000?"

Takeo Saeki shook his head.

"I've seen too many people go into debt because they're in the ICU."

As far as the price of the ICU ward is concerned, one month can basically consume the accumulation of a family in Takeo Saeki's home country for decades, and then he has to ask his grandfather to tell his daughter and daughter to borrow money.

Some even borrow usury loans to mortgage their houses.

This Ikuma Heihachiro has been living in the ICU ward for a few months and still has money left over. The family's wealth can indeed be described in the word rich.