Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

So, she took a big bite yesterday, and just this one bite almost sent her away.

"Then I'll be welcome!" Conan clapped his hands, scooped a large spoonful and put it to his mouth to cool it down.

Ah woo~

chirp-

Conan rolled his eyes. For the first time, he felt his smart head was so heavy.

Is this how Uncle Maori feels every time I shoot him unconscious?

So real.

boom!

Conan's head fell steadily into the casserole, the spoon in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and bubbles came out of the casserole.

Natsukawa hurriedly helped Conan up. It was a bit funny that the protagonist was suffocated to death by the stew.

"What's wrong with Conan? It can't be..." Xiaolan looked at her father and then at Conan, her heart full of worry, with countless question marks popping up above her head.

It was supposed to be a medicinal meal, but I fell into the pot after taking a bite. This is not normal.

"It's fine."

Xia Chuan waved his hand, indicating that this was how the medicinal diet worked, then he took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out two pills and fed them into the mouths of the two unconscious people.

This is the detoxification capsule he asked Dr. Ogawa for in advance. Taking this detoxification capsule immediately after food poisoning can quickly detoxify.

It took too much time to send Anya to the hospital yesterday, and with the examinations, it was almost an hour later by the time she took the medicine. The toxins were partially broken down by the digestive system, so she had to stay in the hospital for a day.

"This is a medicine guide. Feed it again after two hours and the illness will be cured. Uncle Maori can also help him get rid of hangovers." Xiachuan handed the medicine bottle to Xiaolan.

"Is it really like this?" Xiaolan was a little skeptical. She took the medicine bottle and looked at it for a long time, but couldn't find the name of the medicine on it. She always felt something was wrong.

Xia Chuan had already torn off the label on the medicine bottle, so nothing could be seen.

"of course."

Xia Chuan touched Conan's forehead and said, "Look, the fever is gone. The effect is immediate. The next step is to remove the poison. Just remember to give him the medicine after two hours and go to the toilet. The lesion will completely disappear."

It really has the function of reducing fever. Xia Chuan himself was shocked. Miss Youer's stew is so powerful. Is this the power of science? It's too unscientific.

"Is it so amazing? But..."

"Fighting poison with poison, isn't that right, Conan? Don't worry, there will be no problem with my folk remedy."

Xia Chuan gave a thumbs up, indicating that the effect was great and not to worry.

Xiaolan: "What I mean is, Dad didn't have a cold, so why did he faint?"

"Ahem, Uncle Maori was too fast just now, and I didn't have time to stop him. People who are not sick can't drink this."

Xiachuan touched his nose. Maori Kogoro was too fast just now. He must have used all his strength. But it was not a big problem.

"It's okay. It won't kill you. Just remember to take the medicine and you'll be fine in two hours. Just eat more fruits tomorrow to supplement your vitamins."

Xiaolan:......

Xia Chuan took some time to help Xiaolan carry the two guys, one big and one small, to the bedroom.

Anya followed the whole process and filmed it. Natsukawa didn't see clearly when the camera was in her hand, but he guessed it was probably when Conan picked up the spoon.

Chapter 76: I just want to ask if your fever has subsided! (First order 6/6)

Xiachuan and Aniya returned home, and not long after, Joel called them.

It seems like she really cares about her stew.

"What's going on, Mr. Natsukawa? Conan is okay, right? It's not my stew that's the problem, right?"

Xiachuan: ...

"Uh... well..."

Xia Chuan Aba Aba was speechless for a long time and wanted to say that it was not Joel's problem, but if he said it, Joel would definitely make stew for him.

this......

“Is there really something wrong with my cooking?” Yoel’s voice trembled, finding it hard to accept.

Obviously, there will be no problem if Yuri eats it.

Would it be okay if Yuri was the only one eating my food?

This is not impossible. After all, she has only cooked for her younger brother since she was a child.

Although he didn't see Yoel's face, Xia Chuan had already imagined the other person's expression as if he had lost faith.

Xia Chuan explained for a long time and finally got Yoel to let go of his obsession with the stew.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Chuan pondered for a long time, looking at the casserole brought back in front of him.

There are also quite a few stews in it.

Anya watched the video over and over again in her room, laughing as she watched, completely forgetting the painful experience of losing her super powers.

"It looks really exciting. I must share it with the other three members of the Junior Detective Team."

The perspective returned to Xia Chuan, and he sniffed again.

Why don't we send this thing to Frank for testing? They are obviously normal ingredients, so why would this problem occur? He gets dizzy as soon as he eats them. This is similar to the watch-shaped anesthetic gun invented by Dr. Agasa.

I don’t know if there are any sequelae.

However, Miss Youl said that her brother was fine after eating it, how is that possible?

Could it be that Miss Youl's brother has some kind of physique that is resistant to poison?

Forget it, don’t think about it so much.

Xia Chuan found some small glass bottles and poured some of the stew juice into them. This thing can sometimes be used as ether.

As for the issue of expiration due to being stored for a long time, this is not within the scope of consideration.

I'm almost dizzy with you. You still care about whether it's expired or not. It's so funny.

......

The next morning, there was a knock on Xiachuan's door.

After Xia Chuan opened the door in a daze, he found two big enemies standing outside.

"Uncle Maori, and little Conan, what is it that you are looking for me so early in the morning?"

Look at the time, it's not even eight o'clock yet. As a homeless person, this is the perfect time to stay in bed. I feel annoyed when being woken up.

However, the two people at the door had something wrong in their eyes, and their faces didn't look good either, a little pale.

Uh......

It looks like you pulled a lot yesterday.

Could it be that he is here to call for punishment?

Xia Chuan smiled and invited the two people into his home.

After sitting on the sofa, the two remained silent and looked at Xia Chuan as if he were an enemy.

"What's going on?" Xia Chuan licked his lips and changed the subject with a dry laugh. "By the way, Conan's fever has completely subsided, right?"

"Ah."

Conan nodded indifferently, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

"I say, Xiachuan boy, why didn't you stop me from eating stew yesterday."

Kogoro Mouri was filled with righteous indignation. He held the toilet for almost an hour last night and almost couldn't stand up when he pulled up his pants.

The thought of it gave him chills, and his legs and feet were still a little numb.

"Uh..." Xia Chuan spread his hands, "It's because Uncle Maori is too fast. I have to catch up with your speed if I want to stop you."

Are you really here to blame for what happened yesterday?

He admitted that Conan’s diarrhea was his problem, but as for Uncle Maori, it was obviously Uncle Maori who insisted on eating.

Really, it wasn’t that he didn’t stop on purpose, it was just that Uncle Maori was too fast.

"Ahem." Uncle Maori drank too much yesterday and had a blackout. He thought it was Xiachuan who fed him and felt a little embarrassed.

"What about me? Uncle Xia Chuan didn't tell me in advance that after taking this folk remedy, I will have diarrhea. There is no more diarrhea."

"I'm doing this for your own good. I just want to know if your fever has subsided."

"But......"

"Conan, a cold won't heal in one day. If it weren't for this folk remedy, you would have had a fever for at least two days, and then you would have a sore throat and feel weak all over. Didn't Dr. Ogawa make an appointment with Uncle Maori to investigate today? How can you be Uncle Maori's assistant if you have a fever?"

Xiachuan said this as if it was all for your own good, leaving Conan speechless.

Indeed, if he didn't eat the stew, a cold would normally last three to seven days, during which time Uncle Maori would definitely not let him go with him to solve the case.

But this folk remedy is too rustic. If there is a next time, he still wants to take normal cold medicine.

Noticing that Conan's expression had relaxed a lot, Natsukawa heaved a sigh of relief, finally he had fooled the whole thing.

"By the way, Uncle Maori, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Speaking of this, Uncle Maori's expression became much better. "Hey, it's about Dr. Ogawa. I came to ask if you want to go with me to investigate."

This case was recommended by Xia Chuan, so he came here to ask about it.

Xia Chuan thought for a moment and shook his head. He still had things to deal with today.

However, he could provide Uncle Maori with some of the information he had collected. After all, it was a human life and that of a child. It would be best to catch the murderer as soon as possible, just in case.

It's strange, ever since Anya was born, he suddenly cares a lot more about children.

"By the way, if Uncle Maori wants to investigate, he can start with Dr. Ogawa's patients."

Xia Chuan told the other party all the information he got from Frank.

"This is what a nurse told me when Anya was hospitalized yesterday. Dr. Ogawa is a nice guy. He doesn't have any deep hatred with anyone in the hospital. I don't know about his life, but since the other party sent the express to the hospital, I think this matter is related to the hospital."

"The only possibility is the child who died two years ago. It is said that the child's father kept calling Dr. Ogawa a quack."

Kogoro Maori didn't expect that before the investigation even started, Natsukawa had already given him a good idea. He nodded repeatedly. It seemed that this kid Natsukawa had a good reasoning ability, so his trip was not in vain.

"Hey, so Uncle Xiachuan suspects that this incident is related to the child who died two years ago? Are the child's parents planning to take revenge on Dr. Ogawa?"

Conan stroked his chin and asked, "But isn't this too outrageous? The child was clearly already seriously ill when he arrived at the hospital."

Xiachuan shrugged. He couldn't understand the thinking of the Mika people, let alone the Mika father who lost his child. He hoped that Conan would not judge it with common sense, but would rather use his imagination.

"It's very likely, but this is just my guess. The details still need to be investigated by the famous detective, Uncle Maori. By the way, I heard that Dr. Ogawa has a five-year-old son, who may be the target of the other party."

"Yes." Maori Kogoro nodded solemnly, "I will investigate it thoroughly."

"After all, I am the famous detective Maori Kogoro!~"

He starts to feel proud again, and always relies on me.

Conan complained silently beside him.

What kind of famous detective is this? He's just a drunkard. If it weren't for Xiaolan, I wouldn't...

Uh…well, it’s a win-win.

Uncle Maori needs to solve the case, and he needs to use Uncle Maori to cover up his identity. It can only be said that both parties benefit and no one suffers.

After all, it was a matter of human life, so Kogoro Mouri did not stay at Natsukawa's house for long. After making sure that Natsukawa was too busy to go with him, he left with Conan, the burden.

After sending away the two gods of plague and the god of death, Xia Chuan glanced out the window with a strange expression.

Oh shit!

The sun is so big.

It was still winter yesterday, with snow and cold wind blowing.

But it’s a good thing. Once the weather returns to normal, we can put the cherry blossom viewing on the agenda.

He remembered that the appointment with Joel seemed to be the day after tomorrow.

Uh...I'll have to find a chance to ask Frank whether it's the day after tomorrow.

Xia Chuan walked to the window and was amazed by the sight of new buds sprouting from the dead trees and green willow branches outside.