Chapter 813: Transplantation
Chapter 813: Transplantation
Chapter 813: Transplantation
Military Police Force’s Headquarters.
Shisui, now wearing glasses, is working out the patrol schedule for the next month in the office.
Since he joined the Military Police Force, the Shinobi from Uchiha Clan has spontaneously gathered under his command in an attempt to compete against Kakashi and the ordinary team members he recruited.
Unfortunately, Shisui was a cold-hearted person, and their expectations were destined to be in vain.
Currently, Shisui is planning to have Uchiha Clan’s team members and ordinary team members to do cross-group patrols, allowing both sides to deepen their understanding with each other and eliminate the gaps.
As for the protest from the following people, Shisui can just push it to Kakashi, saying that this is Kakashi’s arrangement. In this way, he can continue to lead the Uchiha’s team members and maintain a light-dark cooperation with Kakashi.
Knock, knock, knock.
There were knocks on the office door.
“Come in.” Shisui pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and raised his head.
“Squad Leader Shisui, someone from the Anbu is here. They said that Hokage-sama requests your presence at the Anbu’s Headquarters.” The person entering was a member of the Uchiha Clan.
“I understand.” Shisui immediately stood up.
“Squad Leader Shisui, could there be a conspiracy?” The Uchiha Shinobi looked worried.
Shisui sighed softly at this.
Even though their Clan Head, Fugaku has become the Village Advisor, these ‘elites’ members of the clan always seemed to worry involuntarily that Minato was going to target them.
This kind of paranoia sometimes made Shisui extremely tired, even breathless.
“Don’t worry, everything will be fine.” Shisui smiled reassuringly and then quickly left.
......
Half an hour later, at the Anbu’s Headquarters.
Upon arrival, Shisui was taken to a secluded room.
Having previously worked with the Anbu, Shisui knew that this was an inspection room, occasionally doubling as a laboratory.
Pushing open the door, Shisui saw Minato, Anbu Commander, Eagle, Kanpū, and an Anbu wearing mask.
“Hokage-sama, Eagle-sama, Kanpū.” Shisui greeted with a smile.
“Shisui, you were called here this time for a rejection test for organ transplantation. If everything goes smoothly...” Minato said with a meaningful smile.
“Organ transplantation? Rejection?” Shisui was taken aback, then immediately remembered something and his eyes filled with anticipation, “Hokage-sama, is it...the transplantation of Shodaime-sama’s cells?”
“Kanpū found a severed arm in Otogakure. And after testing, it was discovered that the arm had been transplanted with Shodaime-sama’s cells, and there was no rejection between the two.”
How can Kanpū give up this kind of opportunity for people to show his saintiness?
He immediately pushed aside the Anbu Shinobi, then bandaged Shisui’s left arm with the perfect-level bandage skill, ending it with a beautiful bow tie.
“Shisui, do you feel comfortable?” Kanpū asked calmly.
“I feel...”
Shisui vigorously and lively jumped off the operating table, and gently stroked the seam of his left arm covered by the bandage with his right hand, then slightly shook his head, “I don’t feel anything yet.”
“The effect of the anesthesia will probably last another ten minutes.” The Anbu Shinobi raised his head slightly, his tone tinged with pride.
He is the Medical-Nin who is best at transplantation surgery in the Anbu’s medical team. If it were someone else, they would probably need general anesthesia for the surgery, but he could do it with only partial anesthesia.
Of course, he couldn't compare to Orochimaru.
Minato waved his hand: “You may leave first.”
‘Burning the bridge after crossing it...?’ This Anbu Shinobi lowered his head aggrievedly: “Yes.”
After he left, there were only Kanpū’s group of four left in the laboratory, and they waited quietly.
Ten minutes later, when the anesthesia wore off, Shisui furrowed his brows slightly. He felt a burst of piercing pain, and cold sweat slowly dripped down.
Minato and Eagle both looked at him nervously.
The same is true for the actor Kanpū, even with his hands clenched in his fists, veins jump out.
Minato said solemnly: “According to the forbidden experimental data stored in Anbu, if there is rejection between Shodaime-sama’s cells and the host, abnormalities will occur within half an hour at most. Shisui, if there is any abnormality in your body, speak up immediately.”
Shisui nodded.
After a brief stabbing pain, Shisui's body slowly got used to the pain, and after half an hour, nothing happened.
Minato breathed a sigh of relief: ‘It succeed!’
“Hokage-sama, Eagle-sama, Kanpū, it seems like there hasn't been any change in my vision.” Shisui suddenly spoke with some unease.
Hearing this, Kanpū rolled his eyes and said: “You've just had the transplantation, how can it take effect so soon.”
“Oh, I see.” Shisui felt a little regretful and then asked. “Then, when can I expect it to take effect?”
Kanpū shrugged, ‘If you ask me, who should I ask?’
Minato said with a smile: “Shisui, the matter of the severed arm must be kept secret. You must not let it leak out. Also, for the next month, you must come here for examination every day.”
“I understand.” Shisui solemnly responded.
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