Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Do you really don't need me to accompany you?"

The young man looked at Yuyue who was about to go see a doctor after registering. After much deliberation, he decided to stay here with her.

"No need, don't you have to go back and accompany Kaori to clean up the paintings?" Yuzuki saw that Yuji's collar was hanging a little, and stepped forward to tidy it up for him.

"The Nan family also has a housekeeper and a maid..."

"They can't touch uncle's paintings casually. Okay, just go ahead." Yue Yue pushed Yuji's chest and said helplessly: "I will call you after the examination is completed. Remember to pick me up."

Looking at the backs of Yuji and Kaori, Yuzuki glanced at his watch and found that it was exactly ten in the morning, so he went back to the registration desk and registered for the Medical Genetics Department again.

"Fortunately, there's no one around."

Squeezing Yushou, the girl took a deep breath in front of the doctor's office, knocked on the door and walked in.

"No one?"

While Yuzuki was sitting on the medical chair and wondering, the sound of flushing water came from the small bathroom in the office, and then a beating figure appeared on the frosted glass door. With the sound of the bathroom door opening, a figure appeared. In front of Yuzuki is a blond girl wearing a white coat, who looks about the same age as a kindergarten child.

"Now, where is your mother?"

"ha?"

The young girl rolled her eyes, held onto the chair in front of Yuzuki and sat down on it. Her coat was hanging on the ground, and her sleeves were rolled up six times. After adjusting the sign in front of her, she said proudly: "I am a doctor."

"How old are you? Stop joking."

"It's just that people grow small. You can go out and ask around. I have been a doctor at Kyoto Fourth Hospital for 17 years. The reason why I don't grow is entirely due to genetic factors."

The doctor gave himself a thumbs up and said, "I understand, tell me quickly, you want to do genetic testing, right?"

"How do you know?" Yuzuki looked at the doctor suspiciously.

"Nonsense, you don't look like someone with a genetic disease."

The doctor turned on the computer and looked at the name that popped up on the screen: "Usami Yuzuki, have you brought the materials?"

"Hi."

Although she was still skeptical, Yuzuki took out the girl's hair, took the sample bag the doctor put on the table, put it in, and then wrote her daughter's hiragana on it.

"And these two."

The girl took two sample bags under the doctor's surprised gaze, and then wrote Usami and Minami.

"Is your husband's name Nan?"

The doctor asked curiously. After all, in Japan, one can get married at the age of 16. Although she might not be able to go to high school if she is pregnant, judging from the girl's appearance, she does not belong to an ordinary family. Getting the qualifications is a trivial matter, so there is nothing to worry about. Yes, it’s not surprising that genetic doctors have seen this kind of thing a lot.

But this daughter's hair is obviously not what a newborn child can have, which means that the age at which girls get pregnant before 2020 will have to be pushed forward a few years, which would be much more terrifying.

"But you seem to be still a girl. Did your husband hire a surrogate mother after undergoing in vitro fertilization? Now you are worried that the child is not yours. This makes sense."

The doctor stopped his curiosity and said, "The examination will take about a week. You will get the order after a week."

"Wait a minute." Yue Yue interrupted the doctor's hand that was about to type on the keyboard: "I just want to know which of these two people is the mother of this child."

If it was her or Kaori, the report would definitely come out. If it was neither of them, it would be Miyano Shiho.

"That's it."

"Can you hurry up? I'm in a hurry."

The blond doctor held his chin: "The official test from the hospital cannot be done quickly."

"You mean official, that means there are unofficial ones!" Yuzuki looked straight at the doctor.

"How long will that take?"

"Almost...four hours." The doctor opened the drawer of his desk and took out a coffee-flavored candy.

"Then let's make it unofficial, please doctor."

"Really, it will be very expensive."

Licking the lollipop, the doctor took out a feature phone from his pocket, then took the bank card from Yuzuki's hand with a smile: "Thank you for your patronage."

She skillfully crossed out 200,000, and then pushed the card back: "By the way, only two people can be tested at a time, so who do you want to test first?"

Yuzuki blinked, then pointed at her and Kuroba Rise's hair.

"receive."

The doctor jumped down from his chair and walked out of the office with three material bags.

…

"Where's the oil painting?"

Yuji looked at the four oil paintings placed in the reception room of Nan's family, protected by wooden frames, and put his hands on his hips.

"Speaking of which, what does uncle want to do? Put the painting in his own room?"

Yuji compared the size of the oil painting and remembered that Nan's house was a typical Japanese-style building and the room was not actually very big. He shook his head: "It probably won't fit in."

"Our house has a specially built warehouse for storing paintings, which is located in the southwest corner of the house."

Minami Kaori opened the window of the reception room and could see the huge wooden house in the corner from a distance.

"But they are all grandpa's paintings because he said dad's words are not worthy of being placed with his paintings, so the studio in the southeast corner belongs to dad."

Although he was very rude, Yuji felt that the old man was actually quite brave. In this world, arrogant old men often did not end well. They were either killed by their insulting son or by their grandson-in-law. In short, they could not escape the fate of being killed.

"Old man, you are really a strong man."

Yuji was very curious about the warehouse in the southwest corner, so he dragged Kaori and ran there. After getting the warehouse key from the housekeeper, the two of them worked together to open the warehouse door.

"Is this really okay? I haven't been here before." Kaori held the door frame and was a little afraid to go in.

She still remembered the bitter expression of the housekeeper just now. She didn't want to give them the key, but after hesitation, she agreed. This made her guess that there might be secrets about her grandfather in the warehouse.

"It's dark, turn on the light first."

Yuji fumbled on the wall with his right hand for a while, and finally grabbed a turntable knob. He took out his mobile phone for lighting and was a little speechless about the light switch.

"Why is it such an old switch?"

The knob dial turned to the right, and the lights in the warehouse slowly lit up. The two looked at the surrounding walls full of Japanese paintings by Minami Masamune, all of which were exquisite.

"Awesome, any painting here can buy our home in Tokyo."

Yuji's eyes were close to the painting, and he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva. He felt that the Japanese painting in front of him was emitting the smell of money.

"But if that's the case, why wouldn't the housekeeper give us the key?"

Kaori walked to Yuji in confusion, and then she realized that the boy's eyes had shifted from the painting to the picture frame.

"These picture frames are embedded in the wall, and..." Yuji knocked on the wall: "The inside is hollow, there must be some mechanism."

"There's actually something like this in my house?"

Kaori watched Yuji fumbling around on the wall, and finally looked back at the knob at the door, slowly walked over, and turned the knob 180 degrees in the opposite direction.

With a bang, the picture frame turned around, revealing a completely different painting from before.

"These are all Dad's paintings!"