"The shot was on the left side of the abdomen. Although the bullet did not remain in the body, he bled heavily and may have injured his kidneys. The doctor said the situation is very dangerous."

A pale-faced Huihara Ai explained Conan's current condition to Wakaki Ryo.

Wakaki Ryo: I understand. Conan will not be able to survive in the future.

"The hospital currently does not have spare blood with the same blood type as Edogawa, but..." At this point, Huihara Ai paused and glanced in the direction of the blood collection room, "But just now Miss Maori said that her blood type is the same as Edogawa's, and blood can be transfused."

"Wakaki, she..."

Wakaki Ryo shook his head and said in a low voice: "Don't panic, if it doesn't work, throw Edogawa in ice water, then give him some white liquor, and let him log in once."

If it still doesn't work, I'll go find Douzi and ask him to come and steal the account once.

Huihara Ai: ...

Ah, this is worthy of you, Wakaki.

"Ai doesn't look very well, are you tired recently?"

Ruo Muliang asked knowingly, and reached out to touch Huiyuan Ai's forehead.

It seems a pity if Ai-chan is really bald, otherwise, she should be gentler next time.

Huiyuan Ai's face froze.

Ever since she found the little note left by Sangria from under her pillow last time, she wanted to grow up in the laboratory. It was because the doctor couldn't stand it anymore and forced her to eat and sleep, so she didn't die suddenly at such a young age.

Two days ago, she finally developed a temporary antidote for APTX-4869. When she finally breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly thought of a serious problem.

This medicine, she won't send it to Sangria...

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Even if she just imagined that scene, every cell in Huiyuan Ai's body was full of rejection.

No, no, no, he will definitely come to get it himself.

So Huiyuan Ai put the temporary antidote on the table in the living room, then locked all the doors and windows of her room, and pushed the small desk in the bedroom with her short legs to block the door, although she knew that this would be useless and was purely for psychological comfort.

Then she was in the quilt, with only a pair of eyes exposed, staring at the position of the door and window all night.

After dawn the next day, she moved the table blocking the door again and ran downstairs to see the situation.

The medicine bottle was still in the same place, but there was one less medicine in it.

Huiyuan Ai: !!!

When did he come? What did he mean? What did he want to do? !

Because he was satisfied with the progress, he didn't go into her room to scare her. But because the temporary antidote couldn't completely eliminate the effect of APTX-4869, he didn't take all the medicine away?

Huiyuan Ai, whose head hurt more and more, gave up and went upstairs to catch up on her sleep.

After waking up, looking at the small bottle of medicine on the table, she felt resentful again.

Love or not, just kill me if you can!

As Ai Huihara thought so, she entered the laboratory obediently.

"Ai?"

Ryomu Ryo touched Ai Huihara's forehead again, pulling her out of some not-so-pleasant memories.

"It's okay, the doctor is out."

"Doctor, how is the situation?"

Xiaolan pressed the blood draw position on her arm, and did not bother to greet Ryomu Ryo, and walked straight to the doctor.

"The operation was successful, and his major organs were not damaged. As long as the postoperative recovery goes smoothly, if nothing unexpected happens, he can be discharged from the hospital in about a week. However, his resistance will be a little poor during this period, which may cause an upper respiratory tract infection."

"Huh?"

"It's just a cold, a small problem."

Ryomu Ryo patted Xiaolan's shoulder and watched her follow the nurse all the way to Conan's ward.

"It went quite smoothly. I skipped the step of soaking in cold water. After all, Conan's injury has not healed completely. If I throw him into ice water directly, my conscience might hurt a little."

Wakagi Ryo lowered his head and whispered to Huihara.

Huihara Ai: ...

You are still thinking about this at this time. Do you really have a conscience, brother Wakagi?

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The next day, Wakagi Ryo asked Jingguang to help make some light meals suitable for patients and took them to the hospital to visit the patient. Although there were a few small accidents on the way, when they arrived at the hospital, both the people and the food were fine.

In the ward, Conan held the game console and played the game with a "happy face", trying to pretend to be a qualified first-grade elementary school student.

You have to work hard. I always feel that when Xiaolan and the doctor said yesterday that their blood types were the same, that kind of firm attitude seemed to have been confirmed.He is just like Kudo Shinichi.

"Ah, Wakagi-san, you're here."

Xiaolan and Sonoko were far away from the bed, discussing the upcoming school festival.

Wakagi Ryo put away the insulated food box, scooped a bowl of fragrant red date chicken soup from it, and stuffed a large piece of extremely soft chicken leg into Conan's hand.

Then he took out a stack of warm red pastries from the interlayer of the food box and handed it to Xiaolan.

"I asked Midorikawa to make it specially for blood and qi. Xiaolan must have lost a lot of blood to Conan."

"Thank you, Wakagi-san."

Sonoko took a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Delicious!"

"By the way, Sonoko, the script you asked me to write before has been written, and I happened to have it with me. I wanted to find you after watching Conan."

"Really? Let me see."

Suzuki Sonoko took the script from Wakagi Ryo's hand and couldn't wait to start flipping through it.

Mao Lilan ate the cake in her hand in small bites, and was about to continue to guard when she was dragged away by Sonoko.

"Go and have a rest. You just came out of the hospital with amnesia two days ago. You took blood and took care of that kid all night. Don't let you fall down before the kid is discharged.

Who should I find to compensate my heroine then?"

"Idiot? It doesn't matter what flower you give, as long as the thought is there!"

A voice with a strong Osaka accent came from outside the door. The next second, a dark-skinned high school detective in school uniform pushed open the door of the ward.

Following behind him, Kazuha put her hands on her hips and refuted more righteously.

"But the meaning of this flower is 'decapitation'! Which idiot would bring this kind of flower to visit a patient? Are you here to visit the patient or to curse?"

Hattori Heiji rubbed his nose and muttered a little embarrassedly.

"Why don't you go buy a new bouquet?"

Heiji Hattori won the argument with Heiji Hattori for a short time, hummed happily, and turned to go to the flower shop downstairs to buy new flowers.

Hattori Heiji looked at Xiaolan and Sonoko a little embarrassedly: "Well, please take care of Heiji Hattori, she will easily get lost in unfamiliar places."

Sonoko smiled and took Xiaolan's arm, "No problem, Hattori-kun, please and Wakagi-kun take care of this little brat, I just happened to take Xiaolan to rest for a while."

After seeing Sonoko drag Xiaolan away from the ward temporarily, Conan snapped the game console he had been playing for a long time on the quilt.

Banyue looked at the other two people in the ward.

Hattori Heiji was not shy, he threw the "broken flower" in his hand into the trash can, smelled the fragrance and poured himself a bowl of chicken soup, drinking it with relish.

Conan: ...

"Did you come all the way from Osaka just to eat my sick meal?"

Hattori Heiji gulped down a bowl of chicken soup, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and shook his head.

"No, Dr. Agasa called me last night and said that your vest was about to be taken off by Xiaolan, and asked me to come and help think of a solution.

Is that why you came here, too?"

Ryoko smiled and shook his head, saying, "That's not the case. I heard that Conan might have injured his internal organs because of the bullet hitting his abdomen this time, so I came here to care about him.

Are your kidneys okay?"

Hattori Heiji heard this and suddenly looked at Conan's lower half covered in the quilt with a subtle expression.

Conan: !!!

The angry Conan raised his hand and threw the game console at the two friends beside the bed who just wanted to watch the show and didn't think about how to help him solve the problem.

Be careful in making friends!

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