69novels Chapter 182 It's OK, He's Not Here
Chapter 182 It's OK, He's Not Here
"Lan is in the hospital?! What happened? Was she injured? Was she attacked?"
The brave man who was lying at home was still a little dazed when he received Conan's call.
If other people were hospitalized, Yun Xianhe could understand it a little, but, Xiaolan?
Putting aside the question of who here can beat him, if we just talk about his luck, the other party shouldn't be suffering from illness severe enough to require hospitalization, right?
Conan on the other end of the phone was standing at the corner of the hospital corridor.
While he pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation between Inspector Megure and others, he lowered his voice and told Yun Xianhe what had happened that night.
"No injuries, probably due to shock leading to coma. Officer Sato was attacked and is now in the emergency room."
Among the red cards lit up on the system panel, the card representing Sato Miwako did not move at all.
"She'll be fine."
Hearing this, Conan opened his mouth and hummed briefly.
He didn't know why Yun Xianhe was so confident, but his words made him feel a lot more at ease.
"If Xiaolan was shocked and fell into a coma, it is very likely that..."
"Something's wrong. Xiaolan..."
From the other end of the line came Sonoko's panicked voice and the sound of footsteps.
Yun Xianhe paused after being interrupted and said to himself, "Oh no!"
"What happened to Xiaolan?"
"Although she is awake now, she doesn't look right."
"What?"
A group of people hurried to Xiaolan's ward.
When Yun Xianhe heard Xiaolan say, "Little brother, who are you?", he let out a long sigh and temporarily turned off the microphone on his side.
The people on the other end of the phone were talking so much that even Conan forgot he was still on the phone with Yun Xianhe.
The brave man, who listened to the entire process as a bystander, leaned back in the sofa and rubbed his temple with his hand.
I always felt that the voice of the doctor who came later sounded a little familiar.
Conan, who realized belatedly that he was still on the phone with Yun Xianhe, tapped his bracelet and asked tentatively:
"Then, is there a way to restore Sister Xiaolan's memory?"
The psychologist sitting opposite him, Kyousuke Fudo, paused for a moment:
"At this point, I'm not sure. But she should have no problem using the basic common sense she needs in her daily life."
"So, she can still live her life as usual."
After receiving this news, Hibiki felt a little relieved.
Fenghu Kyosuke nodded affirmatively:
"That's right, but I think we should keep her in the hospital for a few days for further observation."
The bracelet on my wrist vibrated slightly.
Conan lowered his head to look at his hand hidden under the table and clearly saw Yun Xianhe's reply:
[Yes, but I need to look at the specific circumstances.]
After receiving the reply, Conan clenched his hands and felt relieved.
When Kyosuke Fudo left, Takagi and Chiba had just finished their investigation and came to the meeting room.
When everyone present heard Takagi say that Officer Sato's surgery was over and whether he could be saved depended on God's will, their expressions were obviously not very happy.
Yun Xianhe thought of something and immediately sent a message to Conan:
[If it was psychogenic amnesia, Xiaolan might have blamed herself for Officer Sato's injury.]
After receiving this news, Conan looked at Officer Chiba:
"Officer Chiba, have you investigated the fingerprints on the flashlight that fell in the toilet?"
"We have investigated. However, we only found Xiaolan's fingerprints."
The speculation is established.
Yun Xianhe thought of something and sent another message to Conan:
[I suggest that Inspector Megure and his men send someone to protect Xiaolan. She is very likely to have seen the criminal's face.]
"what?!"
"What's wrong Conan?"
Seeing that several people were looking at him, Conan subconsciously hid his hand with the bracelet behind him, with a serious expression:
"Brother Xianhe said that Sister Xiaolan might have seen the murderer's face."
"What?!"xN
"Besides, he also said that Sister Xiaolan's amnesia is probably due to stress."
After Conan's explanation, the expressions of the people present were not very good.
Kisaki Eri was somewhat curious about the "Xianhe brother" mentioned by Conan:
"Conan, is what Xianhe said true?"
"Well, Brother Xianhe is also a doctor. Oh, by the way, Brother Xianhe said that he might have a way to help Sister Xiaolan restore her memory."
"real?!"
Kogoro Mori and others were very surprised to hear this.
Maori Kogoro waved his fist and looked very excited:
"I knew Yun boy could do it!"
"Then when will he come?"
"Uh... tomorrow? It's too late now, and Brother Xianhe isn't in good health."
The young detective stammered as he spoke, tapping his bracelet twice with his hands behind his back.
On the other end of the phone, Yun Xianhe pursed his lips when he heard the knocking sound, and his hand, which was about to send a message, hesitated.
The other party must be in the hospital.
...Are you going?
Mao Li and others obviously didn't have much impression that Yun Xianhe didn't like the hospital.
The young detective who had agreed to the deal listened to the case that Inspector Megure was finally willing to reveal, and with his hand hidden under the table, he lightly tapped the electronic screen on the inside of his wrist where the bracelet was reflected.
[Sorry, Brother Xianhe! Can you come over tomorrow?]
Yun Xianhe didn't reply, Conan was getting a little anxious waiting, so he sent another message:
[Or how about we meet on the bench downstairs?]
〔good.〕
Seeing the other party's straightforward reply, Conan's mouth twitched slightly.
Sure enough, this guy just doesn't want to go to the hospital.
"Xianhe, it's time to rest."
After listening to the case analysis over there, Yun Xianhe took the initiative to hang up the phone and responded to Zhu Fu Jingguang.
Thinking about going out tomorrow, and going near the hospital, he felt uncomfortable all over.
Yun Xianhe raised his hand and rubbed his temple, then heaved a long sigh:
"Alas... It's not easy to take care of so many children. If you think about it carefully, it was also very hard for the master to take care of us."
The brave man stood up and prepared to go upstairs to rest, muttering to himself. He also told Zhu Fu Jingguang that he was going out tomorrow.
When Zhu Fujing heard Yun Xianhe say that he was going to the hospital, his eyes lit up.
However, before he could open his mouth, he was silenced by the other party's second half of the sentence.
"Go see Xiaolan...how is she?"
"It should be psychogenic amnesia. I'll go check it out tomorrow."
"Okay, go to bed early."
Yun Xianhe, who was standing at the door, glanced at the flowerpot placed on the table behind Zhu Fu Jingguang.
Yachirina seems to have grown up a little.
"Good night, Mr. Guang."
"Good night."
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"arrive."
Yun Xianhe, who was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, glanced at the gate of Mihua Hospital and got out of the car without changing his expression.
The summer sun brings a heat that cannot be ignored even in the morning.
It rained two days ago, so today's wind still has a slight chill, which is quite comfortable.
The young man lowered his eyes and let out a light breath, trying his best to ignore the dark factors surging in his heart.
It's okay, it's okay.
He didn't need to see those white coats or hear those weird noises, he just came to see another friend as a friend.
"It's okay, it's okay, it will be done in half an hour and we can leave within half an hour..."
The person standing there was muttering to himself, as if he was hypnotizing himself.
Zhu Fu Jingguang saw that Yun Xianhe's hands hanging by his side were shaking and his cheeks were abnormally pale.
The other person lowered his eyes, fixing his vision on about three meters in front of his toes, and refused to look around.
"Xianhe, otherwise..."
"I'm fine, I'm fine... He's not here, they have nothing to do with him."
After Yun Xianhe said this in a decisive tone, he took a deep breath and suppressed all his emotions.
Zhu Fu Jingguang saw that the light in the pair of heterochromatic eyes had dimmed a lot.
He remembered what the boy had said two evenings ago: "I will go crazy."
This is not a joke.
After taking a look at the location sent by Conan on his phone, Yun Xianhe stepped into this "hell".
Avoid all pedestrians.
When Yun Xianhe stood in front of Xiaolan who was surrounded by the Junior Detective League and others, his face could almost be described as transparent.
"good afternoon."
The boy forced a nonchalant smile, but it only heightened his sense of fragility.
Xiaolan looked at the person in front of her and always felt that the other person would disappear in the sunlight in the next second.
"Sir, are you okay?"
"Brother Xianhe? Why don't you take a rest for a while?"
My stomach was filled with nausea because of psychological reasons.
Yun Xianhe clenched his fists tightly twice, trying to ease the stiffness in his fingers.
He rubbed his palms vigorously with his slightly cool fingertips until they became engorged and turned red before letting go.
"It's okay, it's okay... He's not here, he's been rescued."
Yun Xianhe closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, all the light in them disappeared.