In the nursing home, there was originally only two old men sitting and chatting in the pavilion. Today, there is one more person. His hair is slicked back with gel and there is not a single hair on his forehead. He is wearing a well-tailored suit and holding a A cane with a golden head.

He didn't look like he was hospitalized, but rather like he was attending a shopping mall meeting.

Panshi Tezuka was surprised. He and this guy were old acquaintances. With his past behavior, even if he was really uncomfortable and hospitalized, he would not choose this place. In other words, according to his words, it just didn't fit the bill. his aesthetic.

"I said, haven't you been retiring in your manor? Why did you come to this nursing home?"

Mr. Atobe's face showed an old look, and he explained calmly, "I have been feeling uncomfortable in my cervical spine recently. I heard that the doctors here are good and the environment is not bad, so I will come and stay for a few days."

Then he complained about his grandson in his heart.

Panshi Tezuka didn't believe it, "Is it that simple?"

Mr. Atobe hummed, otherwise, how could he honestly say that he was tricked by his eldest grandson?

Panshi Sanada looked at the two of them and suddenly thought of another question, "Your grandson, Keigo, was also hospitalized here a few days ago. Where is he now?"

Mr. Atobe has reached old age, and he has also experienced the feeling of being a cheater. Your father did not let him live like this.

Mr. Atobe kept a polite smile and said, "Keigo came here some time ago to discuss a project. Unfortunately, he caught a cold, so he stayed here for a few days. Now he has gone to England to study."

Panshi Sanada nodded slightly, "Keigo is a promising boy, you don't need to worry too much."

Panshi Tezuka also responded, "Indeed, Keigo is a good boy."

They all know the ins and outs of it, the children are all the same age, and they are in contact with each other from time to time. Even the old people like them can see clearly what is going on inside.

Although he was cheated by his grandson, Mr. Atobe was still very happy to hear his old friend praising his eldest grandson. His grandson has indeed been the best since he was a child.

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Atobe felt at ease. He didn't live anywhere, and he had nothing to do at home alone. Here he just thought of passing the time chatting with old friends and exploring the situation.

From what Keigo said that day, Sanada Ling seemed to be in bad shape, but I didn’t know the specific situation.

Mr. Atobe still remembered that the last time he saw Sanada Panshi, he was still very energetic and took his granddaughter with him to show his importance. However, it didn't take long before he suddenly realized that Sanada Panshi was much older.

I don't think I can rest assured that Tezuka Panshi will be here.

As the elderly get older, the most embarrassing thing to see is separation and death, especially for their own juniors.

People in the world often say that life is normal and you should get used to it. This is pure nonsense. If things don’t happen to you, you won’t feel the pain.

The three old people lived here like this. They were old, and they were wild and wanton when they were young. They also suffered a lot of diseases, so they might as well stay here for a while.

When Sanada Akeno, who was far away in Kanagawa, heard about this, she really said hello again. No, this sanatorium is really a feng shui treasure. Why do all these elders have to go there one by one?

Tezuka Kuniharu didn't express any opinion on this. If his father didn't come back, what could he do.

And Gentleman Atobe, who is an ocean away, is even more helpless. His own father is in the hospital. He calls to ask about the situation no matter what, but as soon as he gets through, his father pushes him back. Look at your good son, bang. The phone call was hung up.

Gentleman from Jibu: "."

Okay, if the voice sounds so strong, then there must be nothing wrong with his body. As for the rest, he should ask Keigo.

Sanada Ling, on the other hand, was still sleeping, seemingly as if she had been sleeping forever.Atobe Keigo was very busy when he first started school. He was so busy that he didn't even have enough time to rest every day, but he still managed to squeeze in half a day every week to go back to the sanatorium.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't have a suitable ticket. Just open a route to smuggle private planes. It doesn't take much effort. Things that can be solved with money are not a problem to him.

Atobe Keigo took away the seeds that Sanada Ling gave before leaving, which was considered a consolation. Even after such a long time, only some green buds have grown. I don’t know how long it will take to bloom.

Atobe Keigo would sometimes sit in the ward, but when the elders were there, he would sit downstairs for a while and take advantage of this time to clear his mind.

Everyone can see what this means.

Panshi Tezuka looked at the two of them strangely, and then said that if he didn't come to Sanbao Hall for anything, this old guy Atobe wouldn't come to the door in vain.

Mr. Atobe pretended not to see it, and so did Panshi Sanada.

As the days pass, spring passes and autumn comes, and the leaves on the branches slowly turn yellow.

The attending doctor came up with other treatment plans based on Sanada Ling's recovery. Since the voice works, it is better to talk more about past memories, things that the patient is interested in, and stimulate the patient's nerves more, so as to get an early reply. helpful.

When Kudo Shinichi listened closely, he thought hard for a while and quietly went to the doctor's office. "Hey, doctor, is it okay to sing?"

The doctor was not surprised by the child's existence, and immediately said with a smile, "Of course, as long as it is a shared memory."

When Hattori Heiji knew that Kudo had this idea, he asked cautiously, "Are you sure?"

Kudo Shinichi nodded vigorously, "Let's give it a try."

Hattori Heiji's eyebrows trembled, thinking that if he fights fire with fire, it might really work. Although he suffered some hardships in the process, he could stick to the good ending.

That night, the Mori Detective Agency fell into a deathly silence, because the door was not very soundproof. When Kudo Shinichi sang passionately in the room, his voice came out slowly.

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko looked at each other in the living room, their hair almost bristle.

Suzuki Sonoko's voice collapsed and she said, "Lan, what stimulated that kid?"

Mao Lilan smiled coquettishly and said, "I don't know either. He was like this as soon as he came back."

Suzuki Sonoko glanced inside, her voice filled with disbelief, "He's still recording??!"

"Who is this addressed to?"

"How sad it is to use this method of revenge."

Mao Lilan actually doesn't want to know. What she wants to know most now is when Conan can stop.

Everything was ready, Kudo Shinichi took the recorder and vowed to go to the nursing home, changed the video in Sanada Ling's ear to audio, and specifically raised the volume a few times.

When the attending doctor came over for ward rounds, he heard loud music in the ward. He looked at the child in the corner with some suspicion. Was this what he meant that day?

Such unpleasant words might really have a different effect. At least he wanted to leave quickly after listening to it for a while.

Banshi Sanada didn't stay too much today. He looked at Ling and then left. He was already so old, so there was no need for his ears to suffer like this.


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