I run a tofu shop, and you want me to go to Akina Mountain?

He was very scared.

Now he is in his twenties.

What should I do when I get older?

"I'm not a heartless person. We will fight side by side."

"We share happiness and adversity. Even if we cannot completely help you solve your problems, at least we can be your spiritual support."

Akai comforted him.

I hope Fujiwara Takumi can face every game in the best condition.

This is not something Fujiwara Takumi can control.

The doctor also said that even if you have been discharged from the hospital, toxins still exist in your body.

These toxins are like time bombs buried in the ground.

It may seem like nothing on the surface, but in fact it has begun to slowly erode the body.

Fujiwara Takumi was very moved and tried hard to hold back his tears.

Akai said a few words and then left the dormitory.

When he went out, she even thoughtfully helped him close the doors and windows.

The dormitory was empty, and Fujiwara Takumi finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

After leaving the dormitory, Akai went to find the old doctor again.

He thought, there is no antidote now.

But if there were other ways to cure Fujiwara Takumi's eyes and legs, that would be a good option.

"Doctor, I want to ask you something. His vision is starting to blur. Is there any way to treat it? I think it might be caused by the toxins damaging the nerves."

Akai showed the doctor the photos he took, with his face blurred out.

After all, Fujiwara Takumi is a celebrity who has been reported in the news, and his privacy must be protected when seeking medical treatment outside.

"It's hard to say. If you want to treat it, you can only do it through surgery, removing the problematic part of the eye and then adjusting the nerve connections."

The doctor gave a solution.

But Akai's face changed drastically when he heard this. Being hospitalized took up a lot of time.

If I have to undergo another surgery, I'm afraid I'll need another half a month of rest.

The body would definitely not be able to withstand frequent surgeries in a short period of time.

"Isn't there a more conservative treatment? Like injections, acupuncture, or medication?"

Akai asked.

He really didn't want Fujiwara Takumi to go to the hospital again.

And he didn't tell Fujiwara Takumi about this.

Now Fujiwara Takumi is sensitive.

Akai was too embarrassed to take him to the hospital.

I hope to find a safe way to keep him out of the house less often.

"Having these problems at such a young age, taking medicine can only alleviate them, but you will eventually be doomed to be a medicine jar.

Direct surgery can solve the problem faster.”

The doctor began to persuade.

In their opinion, conservative treatment methods are not suitable for Fujiwara Takumi.

——People with toxins in their bodies must undergo surgery to remove the toxins and replace their entire body.

"Thank you for the advice, doctor. I will consider it carefully."

Akai expressed his gratitude, left the old doctor's clinic, and went to find a scientific research doctor.

He thought that by consulting more experts, he might be able to find a treatment plan that is more suitable for Fujiwara Takumi.

So he told the newly found doctor about Fujiwara Takumi's current symptoms.

However, Akai was very surprised by the answer from the scientific research doctor.

The other party actually proposed amputation as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You're kidding, right? His legs aren't very flexible, but they're not dead.

"You're just saying amputation, isn't that like performing a major surgery? Don't give me blind advice."

Akai looked at the doctor with dissatisfaction, not liking his nonchalant attitude.

How can young people easily accept the fate of losing their legs?

What's more, there are people like Fujiwara Takumi who often need to rely on leg strength.

I just feel numb now, but more serious problems may arise later."

"It would be much easier to get a leg transplant sooner rather than later. If you don't believe me, you can ask for advice from somewhere else."

After explaining, the doctor went on to take care of the next patient.

Upon learning of the result, Fujiwara Takumi's usually cheerful face could not help but reveal sadness.

As a friend, the uncle felt very uncomfortable seeing his good friend in such a low mood.

"Takumi, don't be too sad, this doctor is probably only half-baked, there must be a way to save you.

Besides, even if you have some problems with your feet now, your driving skills are still much better than mine.

It's rare to find a racing driver as talented and hardworking as you.

When he said this, Ashu's voice trembled a little and his eyes began to turn red.

I secretly cursed myself for being useless. I wanted to comfort my good brother but ended up acting even sadder than him.

However, men don't shed many tears. At least not crying loudly can be considered strong.

However, Fujiwara Takumi was unusually calm.

"Don't worry about me, there must be a solution.

Besides, as you said, even if I can't participate in the competition in the future, my current results are still pretty good.

only…

He paused and said no more.

"Well, let's not talk about those sad things. I can be your coach in the future.

Ashu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Well, you're right. With your help, I will definitely get first place in the national competition!"

Seeing this, Akai next to him interrupted:

"Alright, Shu, the more you comfort me, the more confused I become. I'm about to cry."

Although he said this, Akai's nose actually felt sore.

"Bah, who said I cried? Boys don't cry easily, okay?

Ashu still refused to admit defeat.

"By the way, Takumi, do you want to have another competition? I've been training a lot recently, and my car has been upgraded.

"Okay, you're welcome to compete anytime." Fujiwara Takumi agreed readily and prepared to stand up.

But Akai firmly disagreed and forced Fujiwara Takumi back into the chair.

"No, no! Your current body simply can't handle the risks of competition."

Ashu said nonchalantly:

"Hey, stop worrying about it, it should be fine. Right, Takumi?

Fujiwara Takumi didn't say anything, but just rubbed his gradually numb legs silently, feeling extremely heavy.

The thought of losing a leg in the future, or even never being able to participate in my beloved racing sport again, filled my heart with loss.

That’s why he now appreciates every opportunity he has to drive while he can.

Never allow yourself to regret.

So when his friend and rival Shu challenged him, how could he refuse?

"That won't work either," Akai continued to object, "If something really goes wrong, you won't even have a chance to regret it."

"Stop talking, I want to fight with Ashu." Fujiwara Takumi stood up firmly and responded.

Akai wanted to say something else, but he saw determination in the other person's eyes.

I know that nothing I say can change this stubborn guy's mind.

Ashu hugged Teng Yuan Takumi's shoulders excitedly.

"Haha, that's more like a real man! What a man!"

Akai sighed.

"Okay, okay, be careful and choose an easier route to run."