Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 184 Real-time Subtitles

Conan and the others who were left behind looked at each other in bewilderment.

Zhu Fu Jingguang greeted a few people and hurriedly followed.

However, Yun Xianhe walked so fast that he almost couldn't catch up.

Yun Xianhe didn't slow down until he was about two blocks away from the hospital.

There was silence.

It was clearly a busy street, but he could not hear a single sound.

Occasionally someone would look at him with amazement in their eyes.

Yun Xianhe could even imagine their suppressed exclamations in his mind.

Not only the sounds from the outside world, but also the sounds of one's own heartbeat and so on all disappeared, which means that bone conduction cannot be used to exploit loopholes.

"The Silent Land"... Xiao Tiandao's name this time is just right.

"Xianhe? Xianhe!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang put his hand on Yun Xianhe's shoulder and forced the man who seemed to be wandering around to turn around.

He looked the other person up and down carefully, then reached out to test the temperature of his forehead, frowning slightly:

"Are you okay? Are you feeling any discomfort? Does your leg hurt? Conan and the others were calling you just now, you, Xianhe?"

"Huh? Ah, sorry, I was distracted, haha...the hospital is really not a good place."

At least lip reading still works.

Yun Xianhe avoided Zhu Fu Jingguang's probing gaze.

He rubbed his cold wrists as if he had just come back to his senses from the panic, and sighed deeply, saying with a hint of sarcasm:

"I helped that guy so much, I must let him treat me to a meal later."

After saying this, without waiting for Zhu Fu Jingguang to say anything else, Yun Xianhe raised his hand and hailed a taxi:

"Go home, go home. The weather is too hot. Wait until it cools down before going out to play."

Looking at the person with his back to him, Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned and called out the other person's name tentatively.

Still no response.

If it was because of distraction before, now it is

"Xianhe, can't you hear me?"

The person walking in front didn't react at all. Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out to grab him, but was easily dodged.

Even though he lost his hearing, the man who was still not slow in reacting to the surroundings turned around and looked at him:

"Mr. Guang?"

"Can't you hear me?"

Yun Xianhe didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement.

The taxi driver who was stopped looked at the two people standing by the car and urged them:

"You two, are you still leaving?"

"Sorry, we have some work to do."

After hearing what Zhu Fu Jingguang said, the driver muttered a few words, drove the car forward, picked up another passenger and left.

Yun Xianhe looked at Zhu Fujingguang, who looked unhappy, and sighed slowly:

"Mr. Guang, don't be nervous. It's just that helping with the treatment just now was quite exhausting. You just need to rest for a while."

"is it?"

The lip reader nodded.

After being discovered, he simply stopped hiding and took out the familiar electronic sticker and stuck it on his temple.

After becoming proficient in operation, the projected light screen and glasses become one.

Yun Xianhe tilted his head and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang:

"Mr. Guang, can you please say a few words?"

"Hmm? Can this thing help you hear sounds?"

"No."

Electronic devices that receive the sound project real-time subtitles next to the person in the field of vision.

Even the onomatopeia for the car driving by was noted.

The whole world is like a big silent movie.

Yun Xianhe adjusted the range of object recognition and fixed it at about 7 meters around himself.

There are fewer subtitles within the field of vision.

"It's no problem now."

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't see the subtitles, but when he saw that Yun Xianhe could hear the sound even with his back to him, he thought that the electronic stickers could help him hear the sound.

"Are you sure you don't need to go to a nearby clinic to have your ears checked?"

"Need not."

"…Just like last time, just rest for a few days?"

"Uh-huh."

Yun Xianhe nodded perfunctorily, not noticing that Zhu Fujing's eyes darkened because of his words.

It's not right.

Yun Xianhe's illness was so coincidental that he couldn't help but think too much.

But more verification is needed to draw a conclusion.

Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out and grabbed Yun Xianhe's wrist, pulling him towards himself.

"Go home. Don't come out for the time being. It's too dangerous."

"It's not that serious, Mr. Guang..."

I don't know if it was intentional or not.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's finger just pressed on the bruise on Yun Xianhe's arm.

The slight pain made someone shudder subconsciously, and then he laughed dryly twice.

"…Okay, let's go home now."

If he had known earlier, he would have stayed in the Romantic City and had enough fun with Mr. Killer and the others before coming back.

The winery Top1, far away in the romantic city, sneezed, attracting the attention of others.

He tugged at the brim of his hat in annoyance.

"Haven't you found it yet?"

They have kidnapped several people in the past two days.

Although they are just peripheral members, the other party's behavior is a slap in their faces!

The expressions of the people around him were not very good.

Since they joined the organization, when have they ever suffered such a big loss?

Vodka kicked the wooden box next to him in annoyance.

Although there weren't many of them in the City of Romance, they had searched on such a large scale for several days but still found no news at all.

On the surface, they also have to avoid the cops.

"It won't be long."

Rum put down the glass in his hand with a gloomy look on his face.

It's just a little-known organization, and sooner or later it will be in their hands.

·

“This is incredible!”

Kyosuke Fudo heard Conan and the others talking at the same time, and when he looked at Ran Mouri who was already able to remember people on the bed, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"But just like what that person said, Miss Maori has only restored the memories of some people who left a deep impression on her. As for other things, she still can't remember."

"It's okay. I believe Yun will be able to cure Xiaolan! Ah, of course, I'm sorry to bother you, Doctor Fenghu, for taking care of her these past two days."

Kogoro Mori quickly added two more sentences.

You can never offend a doctor.

Feng Hu Kyosuke, who was sitting opposite, smiled good-naturedly and chatted with a few people about Yun Xianhe's previous treatment methods.

Instruments that have never been heard of, medicines with no provenance, and treatment methods that seem like hypnosis.

When Conan said Yun Xianhe was also a doctor, Fenghu Kyosuke paused while taking notes:

"Oh? Could it be that Mr. Xianhe is a famous doctor abroad?"

"what……"

The people present looked at each other, not knowing how to address this issue for a moment.

Is it famous? Yun Xianhe never told them.

"Hmm... maybe he's famous. But, Xianhe's friend had an accident before, which made him hate hospitals, so..."

"That's it."

Conan gave an ambiguous answer, leaving half a sentence for the rest to guess.

Looking at Kyosuke Fudo's probing gaze, the little detective scratched the back of his head with a wry smile.

To be honest, he was a little nervous when he asked Yun Xianhe to come and treat Xiaolan, but the final result was good.

He didn't trust the wrong person.

"If I have the chance, I really want to talk to Mr. Xianhe. After all, this method is still unheard of in the market."

Fenghu Kyosuke wrote something in the notebook again, and said with some concern:

"Although Miss Maori seems fine, I still suggest you take her for a check-up, just in case..."

The other party was almost saying out loud that Yun Xianhe's treatment method might hurt Xiaolan.

Conan frowned.

For some reason, he always felt that Fenghu Kyosuke was targeting Xianhe just now?

Kogoro Mouri and Eri Kisaki looked at each other and decided to check it out.

Although they believed Yun Xianhe, since it involved their most cared-about relatives, it would be better to check it out to put their mind at ease.

After a set of procedures,

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the news that everything was fine.

Conan smiled and looked at Xiaolan who was sitting on the bed:

"Following Brother Xianhe's method, I believe Sister Xiaolan will remember it soon!"

"Well, but..."

Thinking of Yun Xianhe's pale face and staggering figure when he left just now, Xiaolan felt a little guilty.

The only impression she had of Yun Xianhe in her mind was that they were friends, and she seemed to vaguely remember that he was in poor health.

"Don't worry, Sister Xiaolan. Brother Xianhe just doesn't like the hospital. He will get better once he leaves the hospital."

"Huh? Really?"

"Well, if you don't believe me, how about we go see him after you're discharged from the hospital?"

Maori Kogoro on the side scratched the back of his head, looking distressed:

"I don't know why that kid hates hospitals. I'll treat him to a meal later."

"Don't take them drinking."

"Huh? No matter what, I won't take that kind of guy out for a drink!"

Kogoro Mori was very dissatisfied with Kisaki Eri's advice to him.

Take Yun Xianhe out for a drink?

Let’s not talk about whether Midorikawa Hikaru next to the other party will give way or not.

Just looking at Yun Xianhe's sickly appearance, he was afraid that the other party would call an ambulance after drinking one glass of wine.