Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 183 "Silent Place"

The Junior Detective Team, who were not clear about the situation, looked at each other. Conan and Morobushi Kagemitsu had serious expressions.

The Maori couple and Sonoko, who rushed here to witness the entire treatment process, were a little hesitant.

Judging from Yun Xianhe's current condition, if you put him and Xiaolan together, it's hard to tell who is the most seriously ill one.

The tight lips trembled slightly, and Yun Xianhe returned to his usual voice, nodded slightly to Xiaolan and said:

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Yun Xianhe, your friend. Today I received a commission from Conan to try to help you restore your memory."

Xiaolan looked at the person in front of her who seemed to have turned into a puppet at some point, and was a little worried:

"Are you alright?"

The puppet blinked, and its lifeless eyes were covered with a thin layer of fake light that could not see through its eyes.

Yun Xianhe skillfully showed a perfect smile and comforted him:

"…It's okay, don't worry. Sorry for the rudeness, I may need your cooperation next."

Seeing Yun Xianhe taking something out of his backpack, Xiaolan sat down obediently.

The slightly long hair blocked Yun Xianhe's expression, but Xiaolan could still feel that the other's fingers on her temple were extremely cold and were still trembling slightly.

After the instrument was connected, Yun Xianhe took out a tablet from his bag, which displayed brain waves in real time.

"Quick question and quick answer, okay?"

"it is good."

"Do you remember Suzuki Sonoko?"

"Feel sorry,"

"Maori Kogoro?"

"do not remember."

"Fei Yingli."

"I don't remember."

"Conan?"

"do not remember……"

"Kudo Shinichi."

"……Why?"

The brain waves on the screen reacted dramatically.

Yun Xianhe took a look and continued to ask:

"Officer Megure?"

"do not remember."

"Officer Takagi?"

"I don't remember."

"Officer Sato?"

"No, huh?"

Seeing Xiaolan frowning, Yun Xianhe reached out and took her pulse, then asked a different question:

"Do you like karate?"

"karate?"

"Cooking?"

"should…"

“Have you ever been to an amusement park?”

"I…"

"Did you hear any gunshots?"

"I,"

Yun Xianhe did not wait for Xiaolan to continue to respond, but instead slowed down his voice:

"Where are you now?"

"Hospital."

"Why did you fall into a coma?"

His eyes were fixed on the wrist that was pulled up by Yun Xianhe, and vaguely, he seemed to see that it was covered with blood.

Xiaolan's pupils suddenly shrank, and before she could react, Yun Xianhe let go of his hands and covered her eyes.

The faint smell of herbs wafted around the nose, soothing the heartbeat that had just suddenly accelerated.

"You are dreaming."

"Dream?"

"Yes, did you forget? When you went out to play that day, you accidentally fell and hit your head and fell into a coma. Everything after that was just a dream."

"Is that right?"

Conan, who was standing by, saw the device on Xiaolan's head start to work.

"What did you like when you were a kid?"

“Is there any place you want to go with your parents?”

“Who was your best friend in elementary school?”

"Do you remember the person you liked?"

The boy's gentle voice mixed with the rustling of leaves above his head, echoing in his ears along with the unique sound of electricity.

Xiaolan felt like she was lying on a meadow full of flowers, and all the noise and bustle around her seemed to gradually disappear.

Handing the tablet to Zhu Fu Jingguang, Yun Xianhe took out a bottle of spray from his pocket.

After making sure that the potion had started to take effect after being smelled by the other party, Yun Xianhe signaled to Conan next to him.

"Call her."

"Sister Xiaolan!"

A voice broke into the darkness, with a hint of urgency.

The exhausted man tried hard to open his eyes, but even moving his fingers was difficult.

Who? Who's calling her?

"Xiaolan, I'm your mother..."

"I'm your father, Kogoro Mori!"

"Ran! I'm Sonoko, your best friend!"

"We are the Junior Detective Team! Sister Xiaolan!"

"Xiaolan?"

The stars in my mind are connected into a line.

The darkness that blocked the sunlight disappeared, and the girl opened her eyes blearily, seeing everyone with concerned faces.

Feeling dizzy and slightly nauseous.

It’s like taking an overnight train and finally arriving at the destination you wanted to go.

When I stood on the platform, the smell of gasoline mixed with the coolness of the summer breeze rushed into my mind.

Along with the special smell of medicine, a corner of the sealed memory was briefly pulled out.

There are many things I can’t imagine, but... she seems to know these people?

"…Mother?"

[Ding, it is detected that the host has used high-tech means to restore some of Xiaolan's memories in advance. ]

['Event Change' penalty is being drawn. 】

When Kisaki Eri heard Xiaolan calling her, she cried with joy and hugged her daughter tightly.

Everyone looked at Xiaolan in surprise and asked each other if they had any impression of them.

Yun Xianhe on the side put away his equipment and was eager to leave this place.

"Brother Xianhe, Xiaolan is now..."

"She only remembered some of the people. She still doesn't remember many things. My treatment is very exhausting. She needs to rest. Judging from her physical condition, she can't continue for at least three days."

If he took out the medical cabin, he could be cured in an afternoon.

However, according to the message from the system just now, Xiaolan's memory will be restored with the events of the past few days.

This way you don't have to worry.

"Here, this potion, spray some before she goes to bed every time. It will help her memory recovery."

There is no visible trademark on the metal spray bottle, but you can smell some residual medicine at the nozzle.

It's a gentle scent that makes people's mind clear.

After putting away the spray, Conan turned around and looked at Xiaolan, who was already exhausted, and quickly explained to Maori and others.

Feeling that someone seemed to be looking at him from behind a tree, Yun Xianhe turned his head suddenly to look over.

There was nothing, as if what he had just felt was an illusion.

Yun Xianhe winked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, and he walked over and began to survey the small area to see if he could find any clues.

“…It seems the murderer can’t wait.”

"Xianhe, are you okay?"

Yuanzi, who was standing aside, looked at Yun Xianhe who was standing still and felt a little worried.

After all, the other party's face looked really bad.

"It's okay. I hope the next treatment will be somewhere other than the hospital."

Yun Xianhe turned around and smiled at Yuanzi.

Conan, who was standing by, looked at Yun Xianhe's eyes which were dull at all, opened his mouth, and reached out to hold the other's trembling fingertips.

The slightly cool touch was transmitted to the palm of his hand, successfully making Conan shiver.

Then he held the other person's hand tightly and said firmly:

"Come on, Brother Xianhe, I'll take you out."

"…it is good."

The person being dragged away had somewhat stiff steps, and his other hand holding the backpack kept tightening with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to crush it.

[Ding, extraction successful.]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining "Silent Land" (one-time), time for one week. ]

[Now issued. ]

There was a brief stinging pain at the base of the ear, followed by a sharp tinnitus.

Yun Xianhe covered his ears with his hands and staggered as if he was about to fall.

"Brother Xianhe?!"

The crowd who had just helped Xiaolan up and were about to go back heard Conan's exclamation.

After handing Xiaolan over to Kisaki Eri, Maori Kogoro quickly ran to Yun Xianhe:

"Yun kid? Hey! Where do you feel uncomfortable? Is it a headache?"

Conan remembered the last time the other party was in a coma and was hospitalized due to using electronic stickers for a long time.

Is this the same treatment this time?

Yun Xianhe frowned uncomfortably and pressed down the root of his tongue to swallow back the nauseous feeling.

"It's okay, I'll just take it easy..."

After hearing what he said, the few people did not dare to move, for fear of worsening his condition.

Yuanzi, who was standing nearby, had already run to find a doctor.

Zhu Fu Jingguang happened to come over after surveying the surroundings. He had already determined that someone had stayed in the direction that Yun Xianhe had pointed out for a long time.

Just when he wanted to share this with the other party, he saw a group of people gathered together.

"What's wrong, Xianhe?!"

After a brief moment of noise, the world became quiet.

The person who couldn't hear the hospital-specific words of the doctors, nurses, etc. in the distance first blinked in a daze, then let go of his hand hesitantly.

The sound disappeared...

"Idle Crane?"

Those who couldn't hear the sound didn't react, but several people could see his relaxed figure.

This sudden change made Zhu Fu Jingguang slightly stunned.

There were beads of sweat on the tip of the boy's nose, showing the pain he had just endured.

Considering the other party's disgust for this place, this kind of sudden relaxation should not occur.

Unless something changes in the other person, causing him to lose those external influences.

……lose?

Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his hand and waved it in front of Yun Xianhe's eyes.

The latter blinked dully, then turned to look at him:

"Mr. Guang?"

"how are you feeling?"

Ah, I really can't hear anything at all.

Thinking that this was still a hospital, the brave man calmly lowered his eyes, slowly stood up and walked out:

"I'm going back first. If there's any change in Xiaolan, remember to send me a message."

"Wait, Brother Xianhe!"

Yun Xianhe, who was deaf, left quickly without stopping.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was standing in place, frowned, feeling that something uncertain seemed to have happened to the other party.

Wait a moment,

Did a similar situation happen before when the other party tried to rescue you?