Takaki felt very comfortable in his leg.
Yumi's eyes turned serious.
As a professional medical-nin, she could naturally tell what Kanda Rokuro's skill level was. Watching the bruising and swelling on Takaki's leg slowly dissipate, she couldn't help but nod. "Not bad, not bad at all. Little Brother Rokuro, you truly are a genius. You use the Mystical Palm Technique very well!"
While continuing to heal him, Rokuro snorted coldly. "Naturally. Would I dare come here if I didn't have the skills?"
Yumi smiled and rubbed Rokuro's head. "Not bad. It looks like our hospital has gained another good doctor. Your level is already better than most of the nurses in our hospital. When they use the Mystical Palm Technique, it's never as stable as yours!"
Since Rokuro was currently treating Takaki, it wasn't convenient to brush Yumi's hand away, so he could only curl his lip at her. "Why do you keep rubbing my head? Have you fallen in love with a genius like me?"
Yumi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You little brat. If you want to find a girlfriend, you'll have to wait at least another ten years. Besides, I already have a man, so I won't be falling in love with anyone else!"
"Tch! Boring!" Rokuro grumbled, refocusing entirely on the treatment.
Five minutes later.
The bruising on Takaki's leg had completely vanished, and the wound had fully scabbed over and healed.
As Rokuro withdrew his hands, Takaki moved his left leg and said excitedly, "My leg is healed! It doesn't hurt at all! Little Brother Rokuro, you're amazing!"
Rokuro snorted coldly. "Naturally. Since you're healed, hurry up and pay. That'll be a 50,000 ryō medical fee!"
Takaki's expression stiffened. He looked at Rokuro and said, "I was injured while carrying out a mission. My medical treatment is supposed to be free! Little Brother Rokuro, isn't it going too far to charge me money?"
Rokuro glared at Takaki. "Who cares how you got injured? I charge for my treatments no matter what. This was approved by Lord Hokage! If you don't want to pay, I'll break your leg right now and return it to its original state!"
Takaki felt extremely aggrieved.
He really wanted to say he wouldn't pay.
However!
Looking at Rokuro's attitude, if he dared to refuse payment, Rokuro would actually dare to break his leg. It put him in a real dilemma.
While Takaki was feeling helpless, Yumi patted Rokuro's head. "Let it go this time. Takaki was injured for the sake of Konoha; it's really not appropriate to charge him money!"
Rokuro glanced at Yumi and leaned his face close to hers. "Kiss me once, and I'll let it slide!"
Lecherous little brat! Yumi was a bit speechless. She lowered her head and planted a kiss on Rokuro's cheek. "Alright, are you satisfied now?"
Rokuro looked immensely pleased. "Satisfied, satisfied! Takaki, consider yourself lucky, kid!"
Takaki wanted to cough up blood. He was over a decade older than Rokuro, yet he was being called "kid" by him. Just thinking about it made him depressed.
Having witnessed Rokuro's medical skills, Yumi didn't waste any more time. She pulled Rokuro along and said, "Let's go. I've seen your medical skills; you can start your internship shortly!"
Rokuro followed Yumi out of the ward.
As for that guy Takaki... no one paid him any more attention.
The two walked all the way back to Yumi's office.
Inside the office, Yumi took out a stack of medical records and handed them to Rokuro, saying, "I've acknowledged your abilities, so let's get to work now. These are the medical records of the patients. Take a look and then go treat them. Once you're done, I'll pay you!"
Rokuro took the records and cast a speechless glance at Yumi. "Big Sister Yumi, are you treating me as manual labor? Giving me this many tasks right when I arrive!"
Yumi smiled. "The capable do more work, right? Didn't you want an internship? If there are no patients for you to treat, how are you supposed to intern? Am I right or wrong?"
Rokuro looked at Yumi and curled his lip. "Makes sense. But my internship also comes with a fee. I don't want to work for free, otherwise I wouldn't have come!"
Yumi smiled and nodded. "As it should be. Those people are all paying out of pocket to stay in the hospital. If you cure them, the medical fees they paid will be yours!"
Rokuro's expression softened, and he asked with satisfaction, "How much money can I make if I heal all these people?"
Yumi looked at the medical records in Rokuro's hands and said, "Twenty-seven people. If it's 100,000 ryō each, that's 2.7 million. Anyway, the total is around 3 million ryō!"
Three million? That's pretty good. Rokuro nodded repeatedly. "Not bad, not bad at all. Earning three million in a single day is pretty good!"
Yumi was a bit stunned. She looked at Rokuro and said, "Don't tell me you want to heal all of them in one day?"
Rokuro gave Yumi a confused look. "If you didn't want me to heal them, why did you give me their medical records?"
Yumi's expression twitched. "That was for your internship. Consider it your assignment for the internship period. This was supposed to be a one-month treatment plan, and you kid actually want to finish it in one day!"
Uh! Rokuro was somewhat speechless. He glanced at Yumi and said, "It's only twenty-seven people, and their injuries aren't that severe. One day is more than enough for me to handle them!"
Yumi was speechless.
She didn't believe a word Rokuro said.
However!
She did acknowledge his Medical Ninjutsu abilities. So, too lazy to argue, she shook her head and said, "Suit yourself. If you can really heal all of them in one day, then I'll just give you a 5 million ryō medical fee!"
I can earn an extra two million! Rokuro's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Deal! I'll go out and heal them now!"
With that said!
Rokuro grabbed the medical records and hurriedly left.
Yumi was left a bit dumbfounded! She shook her head and went back to doing her own work.
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