Chapter 268 Conan: To be watched, or to die!
"Take off your pants first."
Fujino held the large needle in his left hand, and stretched forward with his right hand, making a gesture to pull Conan's pants.
"Wait! Why are you taking off my pants?!"
Conan panicked when he heard Fujino's whisper.
He hurt his stomach.
Why are you taking off his pants in public?
"Adrenaline, of course."
Fujino said seriously: "Based on your current situation, the buttocks are the best injection site."
Of course he wasn't some pervert, but he wanted adrenaline.
He didn't have any good hemostatic drugs at hand. Conventional hemostatic methods could not slow down the abdominal artery bleeding. He could only temporarily use epinephrine to stimulate the contraction of the artery wall to stop the bleeding.
With his medical professional bonus, this level of arterial bleeding is not a big problem.
At least it won't die for a few more hours.
"Uh-huh!"
Several people on the side nodded in agreement: "When I had a cold in the past, I had a needle in my butt."
"Can that be the same?!"
Conan was speechless for a while, and cast his pitiful little eyes on Haibara Ai and Dr. Ali.
As if asking for help.
Haibara Ai:"……"
Turn away indifferently.
"Work... Conan..."
Dr. Ali almost called out Kudo's name subconsciously.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and changed his words immediately.
After a pause, he said with a helpless tone: "You'd better take off your pants and let Fujino tie them. It will be troublesome if you lose too much blood and go into shock."
"Well, Dr. Li is right."
Fujino pushed the adrenaline needle: "If you are in this situation, if you don't stop bleeding, you will definitely go into shock... My strength is a bit strong, you have to bear it."
Conan: "..."
He's a 17-year-old high school student detective!
How could it be seen by elementary school students!
If you are caught, you would rather die!
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The breeze under the setting sun blew past slightly, bringing a little coolness.
[It is detected that the host is undergoing medical treatment, and the system's white-clothed archangel professional skills provide: 100% healing effect, 100% mental recovery bonus]
[It is detected that the host is performing medical treatment, and the system will automatically reward: 200 proficiency points for a good doctor profession]
Two system prompts came from Fujino's ears.
He heard the sound and lifted the medicine box, and just stood up, when Ayumi asked worriedly: "How is Conan...why didn't he talk?"
"I've given him epinephrine and he should be fine now."
Fujino glanced at Conan.
Naturally, he knew why he didn't speak, but he still explained in a flat tone: "As for why he didn't speak, it may be due to the trance caused by excessive blood loss."
"Is that so?"
Ayumi was a little puzzled, but looked at Conan and nodded.
At this time, Conan was lying on the blanket with a bandage around his waist.
His face was calm, his eyes were fixed on the setting sun, his eyes seemed to have lost the highlight, and he looked bewildered.
I was seen by elementary school students, and even Ayumi...
Conan: Life without
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A few minutes later, Mu Mu Shisan led a large team to the scene.
Conan was carried into the ambulance.
I don't know if it's because of excessive blood loss, or because of Fujino's injection of adrenaline, and I'm in a trance.
Three gangsters were arrested, one was taken to the morgue, and the other two were taken to the police station for interrogation.
"a ha ha ha!"
Harsh laughter echoed throughout the forest.
Mu Mushisan took a look at the long-haired man who was being escorted into the police car and was still laughing wildly, and looked at Fujino speechlessly: "Brother Fujino...what's the matter with that guy?"
"Maybe he went crazy because he couldn't bear to kill his accomplice..."
Fujino shook his head, "People's psychological endurance is really too bad now."
"Obviously you beat him with a wooden knife..."
Mu Mu Shisan murmured in his heart.
After thinking about it, he asked Fujino again: "Speaking of which, where is the gun that the mushroom head shot Conan... We didn't find it when we searched just now."
"Gun... oh yes."
When Fujino heard this, he suddenly remembered something.
He took out a pistol from his pocket and handed it to Mu Mu Shisan, and said with a sneer: "I seized this pistol when I knocked out that mushroom head just now, look at my memory, I almost forgot to hand it in. "
Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."
If he didn't ask, brother Fujino would want to take this gun all by himself, right?
Why do you feel so exhausted?
But soon, Mu Mu Shisan threw this idea into the trash can.
How could a kind and brave person like Brother Fujino want to find the gun as evidence?
Mumu Shisan glanced at the body armor on Fujino's chest.
Even if you want it, you should ask him for it.
Well, he must be thinking too much.
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Several members of the Detective Boys accompanied Conan to the Mihua General Hospital, while Fujino drove back to the Metropolitan Police Department with Mu Mushisan to take notes.
This time, after all, one person died in the course of the operation, and it was still very difficult to reject the transcript.
But fortunately, before the action, Fujino had already edited the transcript... no, it was polished, so the transcript process went smoothly.
In addition, it was an old acquaintance Miwako Sato who took the notes for him, and the notes were completed in less than an hour.
Metropolitan Police Parking Lot.
Fujino came out of the back door of the Metropolitan Police Department and turned to say hello to Sato Miwako.
Then, in the parking lot, he found his car according to his memory when he came.
"Transcripts... are still a bit troublesome..."
Fujino complained and stretched.
Just as he was about to get in the car, there was a vibration in his trouser pocket.
He took out his phone, and saw Hui Yuan Ai's text message displayed on the phone screen: 【How's the record going? 】
Fujino glanced at Haihara Ai's text message and tapped his fingers quickly on the keys: [Today's transcript was helped by Officer Sato. It has been completed now. How is the situation over there? 】
Hui Yuanai gave a reply after a while: [Edogawa has already come out of the operating room, although the blood bank of the hospital does not have his blood type model, but fortunately the girl who lives across from our house has the same blood type as him, so The progress is fairly smooth. 】
"The girl who lives across the street, Xiaolan?"
Fujino stared at the text message on the phone screen, and murmured: "It seems that Conan's identity was discovered by Xiaolan again..."
In his impression, Xiaolan gave Conan a blood transfusion because she suspected that Conan was Kudo Shinichi.
At the same time, she is also gambling.
The betting hospital detected that the two of them had the same blood type, because she and Kudo Shinichi had the same blood type.
Obviously, as Ke Xue's luck, she made the right bet.
At the same time, it also indirectly confirmed that Conan is Kudo Shinichi.
But Fujino is not worried about whether Conan will be exposed.
Strictly speaking, it should not care.
——Whether Conan is exposed or not has nothing to do with him.
……
As the night darkened, Mihua General Hospital.
Fujino: [I'll be there now... By the way, what do you want to eat tonight? 】
Hui Yuanai: 【Go home later and ask Miss Mingmei, I wonder if she has had dinner. 】
Fujino: [I just called her, and she had already gone to the Poirot Cafe opposite to eat by herself. 】
Hui Yuanai held up the phone, and typed quickly with her small fingers: [Then you decide when you get home later (laughs)]
After Hui Yuanai sent the text message, he just put away the phone when Xiao Lan's indifferent gaze was attracted.
"Conan..."
At this time, Xiaolan was sitting beside the hospital bed, staring at Conan who was lying on the hospital bed.
His eyes didn't look like he was looking at a child.
"Have you been seen through?"
Hui Yuanai looked at Xiao Lan, and naturally noticed this.
If she guessed correctly, the girl living across the street should have discovered Kudo Shinichi's true identity.
"I hope Kudo and I won't do anything irrational after we wake up."
"A matter of organization, anyone who gets involved in it will become unlucky..."
Hui Yuanai whispered in his heart, lowered his eyes, and suddenly thought of Fujino.
She wasn't sure if Fujino would discover a little of her identity, and what to do at that time.
Although she was sure that Fujino was the man in the white robe in the rumors, and he did save her in the hotel that night, she was just not sure.
Not sure how the other party would know she was in danger.
Not sure if the other party really knows about the organization.
Everything seems to be a mystery, shrouded in her heart.
But she can be sure of one thing.
That is, before she was sure that Fujino knew about the organization, she would never tell him about herself.
Just keep the status quo and stay by his side.
This is the only thing she can do as she is alone, floating in the endless night.
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Fujino drove to Mihua General Hospital.
On the road, a car suddenly exploded, causing a traffic jam and wasting a lot of time.
After parking the car in a crowded parking lot, Fujino opened the door, and what came into view was a tall white building over ten stories high.
"Sure enough, no matter what era, hospitals are the richest places..."
"Please get out of the way!"
At this time, a female voice came from behind.
Fujino dodged subconsciously, and saw a nurse rushing past him pushing an emergency stretcher.
"Severe trauma, broken bones, and third-degree burns... Was there a car accident? It must have been blown up..."
Fujino subconsciously analyzed the injuries on the man wearing a brown woolen windbreaker, and suddenly frowned.
The man's outfit looks a bit familiar...
Seems like an animal organization?
Could it be the people from the zoo who were bombed just now?
If this is the case, then these people are aiming to blow up the car.
"No wonder the traffic jams have become more and more serious recently."
Fujino murmured, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and glanced at the ward number left by Haihara Ai: "Ward No. 221 on the second floor...that is, 221B..."
"Well, as expected of Conan, he can be admitted to a ward with the same house number as Sherlock Holmes in any hospital."
Fujino secretly complained in his heart.
Soon, he found Ward [No. 221].
Pushing open the door of the ward, I saw people gathered around the ward.
Xiaolan sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, looking extremely worried.
Similarly, Fujino also saw the abnormality in Xiaolan's eyes.
——It should be able to see the identity of this kid.
Fujino came to the same conclusion as Haibara Ai.
"Brother Maori, Xiaolan."
Fujino walked up to say hello, glanced at Conan who had closed his eyes, and asked, "How is Conan now?"
"He's out of danger."
Xiaolan turned her head and stood up when she heard the words, and bowed slightly towards Fujino: "I have already heard about the first aid you gave to Conan, senior, and even the doctor said that the first aid was very timely, if something happened to him... I really……"
After a pause, Xiaolan suddenly came to her senses, and continued, "I really don't know how to explain to this child's family."
"nothing……"
Fujino waved his hand indifferently.
Anyway, he didn't save in vain.
At least 200 proficiency points of a good doctor were paid for nothing.
"Ah~"
As the night darkened, the young detectives from the Boys' Detective Team yawned unanimously.
"Are you guys sleepy already?"
Dr. A Li asked several people: "Let me take you home."
"no!"
"We're not sleepy at all!"
"We're going to stay here with Conan."
The little ones said stubbornly.
"Okay, Conan needs to rest now."
Dr. A Li said: "Besides, you can come back tomorrow."
"If you don't go home, your parents should be worried."
Hui Yuanai agreed, and then tugged at the corner of Fujino's clothes: "Let's go home too."
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Ford Taurus driving on the road in Tokyo.
Fujino sat in the cab and asked Hui Yuanai who was sitting in the co-pilot: "Xiao Ai, how about we have dinner outside today?"
"It's not too late now. Cooking is indeed a bit troublesome. It's not bad to go out to eat."
Hui Yuanai nodded, took out his phone and looked at the time, thought for a while, and continued: "When I was reading food magazines, I saw a Chinese restaurant that was not far from here and had a good reputation. Go there How about eating?"
"Chinese restaurant... let's go and have a look."
Following Hui Yuan Ai's guidance, Fujino drove all the way to a Chinese restaurant named [Yangji Xiaoguan].
The exterior of this Chinese restaurant is made of wood, and the overall color is red, which is a fake Chinese style.
Fujino opened the store door with Hui Yuanai.
A waiter in a suit and vest came up to greet him warmly.
"Ugh?!"
Just when the two were about to sit down, there was a strange sound from the side.
Fujino looked back, and saw several men of different colors looking straight at him.
A fat man stepped forward and asked Fujino, "Are you the famous detective Fujino?"
"Do I know you?"
Fujino narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the fat man in front of him, without any impression.
The fat man was wearing an orange jacket and jeans. He was fat, with wavy curly hair and a small goatee on his chin. He had the feeling of a greasy middle-aged leader in a porno movie.
"Yes, yes, I was negligent."
The fat man quickly took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Fujino: "I am Shimokawa Hatashiro, a filmmaker."
Fujino took the business card, took a look at it, and found that the information was correct, and then asked doubtfully, "Mr. Kawabata, is there anything I can do for you?"
"There is indeed something I want to trouble you with..."
Kawabata Shiro invited with a smile: "I don't know if you can sit with us, of course, this meal is of course our invitation."
(End of this chapter)
