Conan: The Mechanic

Suzuki Jiroji sat in his office and answered the phone with a solemn expression.

"It's getting worse now," the doctor said. "Ai Haibara, whose symptoms have stabilized, has also relapsed, and the condition of several other patients is also deteriorating."

"Will the situation get worse?" Suzuki Jiroyoshi asked. "If the problem continues to get worse, will it affect our entire observation program?"

"It's not just about the observation plan now," the doctor immediately shattered Suzuki Jiroyoshi's illusion. "If the situation continues to develop like this, we may not necessarily be able to arrive in Guam healthy and then treat patients."

It is now nearly 300 kilometers away from Guam, and it will take at least two more hours to land on Guam and put down the patient. But in the past hour or so, more than five passengers have been infected. (Not only Yuanzi and Xiaolan, but also one man, three women and four employees on board were also infected)

"..." Suzuki Jiroji's brows furrowed. "how so……"

Obviously, as long as this observation can be completed, then he and the Suzuki consortium will forever leave a strong mark in the astronomical world, but why is such a troublesome thing happening now? Are those red siamese **** really going to stop giving him a lot of trouble?

……

In the living cabin of the female staff member, Kogoro Mauri was sitting on a bed wearing a mask, looking at a female staff member sitting on the bed directly opposite.

There are a total of four female employees in this cabin. Except for the one directly opposite Maori Kogoro, the other three have developed symptoms of infection and have been isolated.

So, the question now is this - what qualities does the only surviving person have that makes everyone else infected and she doesn't?

"When did the first infected person appear?" Kogoro Mouri asked, holding a notebook.

"About fifty minutes ago," the female employee replied after glancing at the wall clock in the cabin. "We were chatting, but her face suddenly became ugly, then she grabbed a plastic bag from the table next to her and ran out, and then vomited outside the cabin."

"Is that what was vomited outside the cabin?" Kogoro Mouri confirmed. "Are you sure you vomited in the bag and didn't vomit on the ground?"

"The outside is clean," the female employee nodded. "So she must have vomited all up in the bag."

"Did any of you contact her at that time?" Kogoro Mouri asked again. "Are you the only one who didn't touch her?"

"Only I touched her," the female employee denied Kogoro Mouri's idea. "Neither of them touched her."

"Is that so?" Kogoro Mori raised his eyebrows. "Then... when did the two of them develop symptoms? What were the symptoms like?"

"About thirty-five minutes ago," the female employee replied after thinking about it. "The two of them discovered that they had a rash on their bodies at that time, and then started coughing. I felt bad at the time, and I quickly called the doctor to confirm that it was indeed the bacterial disease."

"Really?" Kogoro Mori stopped his pen and turned his eyes to the female employee. "You guessed that was a symptom of bacteria?"

"I read the news," the female employee nodded. "Because I have paid special attention to it, I know what the specific symptoms of the bacteria will look like. And because I know that some passengers have symptoms of the bacteria, I started to pay attention to whether they have similar symptoms after seeing them. Maybe they were infected."

"That's right," Kogoro Mouri said noncommittally. "Which passenger is sick?"

"Miss Maorilan," the female employee replied. "Uh... After all, we are service staff. It's not surprising to know which passenger has a condition, right? After all, Miss Maurilan really fell ill in the public area."

"Don't be too nervous, you know this is normal." Kogoro Mouri said lightly. "I'm just a detective, not a policeman, so there's no need to be so restrained."

"I should be fine now," the female employee smiled. "After all, I haven't been infected yet, so I'm not that nervous yet."

"..." Kogoro Mori raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything. "Well, calmness is a very precious quality, yes, it's best to keep it in the future."

……

After walking out of the cabin, Kogoro Mouri put away the notebook and pen in his hand, his expression a little subtle.

This woman just now... is not ordinary, isn't she? The female employees he had investigated before had basically panicked, but this employee was actually quite calm, standing out from the crowd compared to the previous employees. "

[Wait a minute...] Mouri Kogoro's eyelids suddenly jumped. 【If I did not remember wrong……】

Turning to look at the door he just walked out of, Kogoro Mouri showed a rather subtle expression.

This idea is really weird, but... it seems to be able to explain what happened? But that's too weird, isn't it? And there is no way to explain the problem of No. 0 in this case...

The confused expression reappeared on Kogoro Mori's face~www.readwn.com~ At the same time, Honda's cabin.

"..." Conan wore a mask and looked around the set of the cabin.

At present, the patients on the airship can be roughly divided into two different disease groups according to the two different epidermal symptoms of bruising spots and rashes. The originator of the bruising spot symptom group is Honda. Then, what is the symptom of Honda? Where did it come from?

The container test tube itself, Conan didn't even look at it - the symptoms of bruising spots are not like the symptoms recognized by those at the National Tokyo Microbiology Research Center, so there is a high probability that at least it has nothing to do with the tube in the Honda cabin - that tube It could even be an empty tube.

The key is to monitor Honda's personal information and judge his own condition from the objects he has left in this cabin now.

According to his knowledge, the doctor seems to have never had the opportunity to communicate with Honda to confirm his medical history, so now he must take a look at Honda's bag to confirm what medicines are in it, and use this to determine Honda's physical condition.

After rummaging in Honda's bag, Conan found nothing of value -- nothing more than the usual sleeping pills and blood pressure pills, which might have side effects, but even rare complications. There are no features that match Honda's current symptoms.

But at this moment...

"???" Conan's eyes widened, looking at the receipt in his hand. "This……"

Wait a minute, if that's the case... Honda's symptoms are completely explainable? ? ?