Chapter 244 Brother Fujino, Xiaolan will leave it to you...
"Brother Maoli, this is the way to go to Xinchu Hospital, right?"
On the way to Xinde Hospital, Fujino drove the car and asked Mori Kogoro beside him.
"That's right, that's the way."
Mouri Kogoro looked out the car window.
Outside the car window is a snowy snow scene.
But at this moment, his mood fell to a low point.
"Dad, you are really too."
Sitting in the back row, Xiaolan said with a bit of resentment in her tone, "It's just going to the hospital to get a medical report, and Senior Fujino has to send us all there in such a heavy snow..."
However, before she finished speaking, Mori Kogoro interrupted: "Actually, the doctor told me on the phone before, asking me to bring my family with me..."
"Ugh?!"
Both Xiaolan and Conan were taken aback.
Relieved, Conan looked at Fujino curiously: "That Fujino pigeon..."
"He already knew about it last night."
Uncle Mao Li sighed: "I asked him to come and see me off."
The closer to the hospital, Mori Kogoro felt his body became weaker, as if he was not far from Huangquan Road.
Xiaolan and Conan were taken aback again when they heard the words.
In fact, Fujino almost listened to the fork batch.
After all, with the current appearance of Uncle Mao Li, it does feel that he is not far from Huangquan Road.
—— He almost asked Fujino to give him a ride, but it turned out to be Fujino giving him a last ride.
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The consulting room of the new hospital.
"Mr. Mori, you still have half a year."
Shinde Yoshiki, who was sitting at the desk, was wearing rimless glasses and a white coat, holding a report in his hand, and said to Mori Kogoro with a very serious expression: "I can understand your mood now, but Judging from the report, the current situation can only last for half a year."
"Half a year?!"
Mori Kogoro stood up abruptly, his mind blank.
Although he was mentally prepared to be terminally ill.
But it's still too exciting to say it from the doctor's mouth...
Thinking of this, his blood pressure gradually soared, and he felt dizzy in his brain.
Fortunately, Fujino noticed something strange about him.
He reached out to support him, preventing him from staggering and falling to the ground.
"Brother Fujino..."
Uncle Maori felt a burst of relief.
Then he looked back at Xiaolan who was stunned, and Conan who was living in his home and didn't know what he was thinking.
Sure enough, it was right to bring Brother Fujino over here.
Compared to his confused daughter and that little brat, Fujino is far less reliable.
His eyes gradually turned red and tears fell from his cheeks. He patted Fujino on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Brother Fujino, after I die, Xiaolan will probably be left to you to take care of."
"what?"
Fujino was taken aback when he heard the words, and was suddenly a little confused.
Is this the last word?
"Dad! What are you talking about!"
Xiaolan looked disappointed, "Don't say such depressing words..."
"Okay, brother Maori, the doctor only said half a year, but he didn't say there is still half a year left to live..."
Fujino comforted Mori Kogoro, then turned to Shinide Yoshiki and asked, "What is the remaining half a year, brother Mori?"
"Forehead……"
Xinde Yihui was also taken aback.
I feel that my selling off is indeed a bit big.
The broken chapter almost broke the patient...
After coughing lightly, he explained: "When I say half a year, I do not mean that there is still half a year left to live, but that in the remaining half a year, Mr. Maori, you should control your drinking."
Saying that, Yoshiki Shinde glanced at the report card and continued: "Judging from the results on the report card, Mr. Mori now has alcoholic liver dysfunction. Although it is still very mild now, if this situation continues If it continues to develop, I am afraid that the condition will deteriorate rapidly in half a year."
"Alcoholic liver dysfunction?"
Uncle Mao Li couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "It's not an incurable disease..."
After a pause, he sneered at Fujino again and said, "Then what, brother Fujino, I won't bother you about taking care of Xiaolan. It looks like I can live for a long time."
"no problem."
Fujino nodded calmly.
"So say it, Dad!"
There was a flush on Xiaolan's fair face, and her tone was extremely resentful: "Why did you entrust me to Senior Fujino so easily just now!"
"Cough hum..."
Mouri Kogoro coughed slightly in embarrassment and felt that his last words seemed a bit too early.
He scratched the back of his head, and said embarrassingly: "I just feel that compared to other unreliable brats, Brother Fujino is more reliable... After all, what I worry about the most in this world is your confused daughter..."
As he said that, he quickly changed the subject and pointed the finger at Xinide Yihui: "So, Xinide doctor, it's all your fault that you asked me to call my family over, and you said that there is only half a year left, so I It would be a misunderstanding!"
"So that stinky brat, could it be me..."
Conan on the side showed dead fish eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"It's something that can't be helped."
Shinde Yoshiki smiled and explained: "A person like you who is addicted to alcohol will not be able to control himself without family supervision..."
"Your current symptoms are still mild. You only need to reduce your alcohol intake a little every day, and the symptoms will be relieved."
"So this is ah……"
Xiaolan nodded when she heard the words, put her hands behind her back, and said softly with a smile: "I promise that he will never touch alcohol in his life."
As soon as Xiaolan's words fell, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped by several degrees.
Orchid
"fear……"
Fujino shuddered, and suddenly felt that Xiaolan was so scary, not at all the gentle and virtuous person she used to be.
He believed that if Uncle Mao Li dared to drink again, the dying entrustment just now would have to come true.
Conan on the side also felt a chill down his spine, and silently put his fear on the public channel.
"Honey, there's a call."
At this time, a woman with short hair parted in the middle pushed open the door of the office, interrupted the weird atmosphere in the room, and greeted Shinide Yoshiki: "Miss Sugita wants you to go to her for a consultation."
"Really, here we come again..."
Shinde Yoshiki stood up and walked out the door pretending to complain, "He is really a headache-inducing patient. It's obviously just a gastric ulcer."
"patient?"
After the door was closed, the short-haired woman smacked her tongue and whispered: "That's really nice to say. She's obviously just my mistress..."
"Ugh?"
Hearing the sound, several people turned their attention to the short-haired woman.
"Ah, I'm so sorry."
The woman turned her head, noticed several people, and said with a smile: "My husband will be back in a while, please wait a moment."
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"I'm really sorry just now, Fujino-senpai."
In the corridor of the new monk, Xiaolan followed behind Fujino, with a blush on her face: "My father said something like that just now, it really caused you trouble..."
"It's nothing, my brother just panicked for a while."
Fujino chuckled and said, "Besides, this can be regarded as brother Maoli's recognition of me."
"Senior, as long as you don't misunderstand..."
Xiaolan smiled, finally heaving a sigh of relief.
And Conan followed behind the two, staring at Fujino fiercely with dead fish eyes.
Depend on!
Why did he feel that the long-lost green light was shining again on the top of his head?
Damn it, Fujino...
Thinking of this, Conan also felt his blood pressure gradually rise.
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Several people walked to a corridor intersection.
Xiaolan stopped and looked around. As a road idiot, she felt a little dizzy: "The new doctor's house is really big... Where is the bathroom?"
"Ms. Xinchu said just now that it is next to the emergency room. You should come out of the consultation room, go straight, turn left, then turn right..."
Fujino thought for a while, then walked to the right.
Passing the corner of the corridor, Fujino was about to turn a corner when a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
Fujino didn't move, but the other party moved.
The other party is fully responsible.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound and documents were scattered on the floor.
Fujino lowered his head and took a closer look, it was Shinide Chiaki.
Xinchu Zhiming was lying on his back on the ground, wearing a green sweater, a white coat, and glasses... the lens on the right side of the glasses seemed to have cracks.
"I'm so sorry! I was thinking about something just now and didn't notice you."
Shinide Chiaki stood up, raised his head, and saw Fujino's appearance, he couldn't help being surprised: "Fujino?"
Xiaolan was a little puzzled, she looked at Fujino, then at Shinide Chiaki: "Senior Fujino, do you know each other?"
"If you know each other, it doesn't count."
Fujino glanced at Shinide Chiaki, and explained to Xiaolan: "He should be working as a school doctor now, and by the way, he is still working as a coach in the basketball club. I met him once when I went to the school infirmary..."
After a pause, Fujino asked Shinde Tomoaki again: "By the way, what's your name?"
"Fujino-kun, you are such a noble person, you forget things..."
Shinide Tomoaki was a little speechless, but still smiled politely: "My name is Shinide Tomoaki, I'm the son of a doctor here, and I'm here to help my father with some work matters..."
While introducing himself, he squatted down silently, picked up the scattered documents on the ground, stood up, and continued: "As Fujino-kun said, in my spare time, I will go to Didan High School as a basketball coach, and by the way, I will work as a part-time school doctor. It’s just that I’m going to work in a hospital in Aomori next month.”
After a pause, he turned his eyes to Fujino, and there seemed to be a little fear in his eyes, or something like that: "But I am quite familiar with Fujino-san, after all, Teacher Hiratsuka always... mentions you to me on."
"Why are your glasses broken?"
Fujino glanced at Shinide Chiaki and asked such a question.
Xinde Zhiming: "..."
For a while, Shinde Tomoaki's face turned dark.
Needless to say why his glasses were broken?
But after thinking about the iron-fisted saint who was protecting the calf, he managed a smile and explained: "I accidentally fell when I was going down the stairs two days ago."
"Then you have to be careful."
Fujino nodded understandingly.
Xinde Zhiming: "..."
"Basketball coach??"
Conan's face suddenly turned black.
The purpose of Xiaolan's frequent karate training these days is to meet this guy, right? !
No way……
"Boom!"
At this time, a sound came from behind.
Looking back, Fujino saw a short-haired girl wrapped in an apron holding flowers in her hand, and accidentally dropped a flower pot on the ground.
"Really!"
Suddenly, Shinde Yoshiki came angrily from the side and scolded the girl: "How many more things do you have to break before you give up?! You said you wanted to come here to help, right? Did you just come here to cause trouble? Yes?"
"sorry!"
The girl quickly bowed her head and apologized.
But it still couldn't appease Xinchu Yihui's anger: "If you break something next time, don't do it here!"
"Okay, Dad!"
Tomaki Shinde hurriedly walked over to smooth things over, "Everyone makes mistakes sometimes..."
From Shinide Tomoaki's mouth, Fujino and the others learned that the girl who just broke the vase was named Yasumoto Hikari, who was a patient before Shinide Chiaki. After hearing about the recruitment of servants here, she voluntarily stayed here .
After Uncle Mao Li saw his illness, everyone planned to leave.
But when he was leaving, Shinide Yoshiki happened to ask if Kogoro Mori was the famous detective Kogoro Mori.
After learning that Mouri Kogoro was indeed Moori Kogoro, and that Fujino who came with him was the famous detective Fujino, Shinde Yoshiki stayed with a few people.
In a blink of an eye, the sun was setting and it was evening.
Sitting at the dining table, Mori Kogoro said with emotion: "It turns out that Mr. Chiaki is the No. 1 graduate of the University of Tokyo's Faculty of Medicine..."
"Amazing!"
Xiaolan also sighed with emotion, and kept looking at Xinde Zhiming's body.
As for Shinde Tomaki, his eyes kept scanning Fujino's body.
"That's right, Fujino-kun."
Shinde Tomoaki, whose eyes were fixed on Fujino, suddenly spoke.
Heavily, even with a hint of request, he said: "I'm leaving soon, this month, as usual, can you ask for less leave?"
"Ask for leave?"
Fujino's chin dropped when he heard this.
Thinking about it carefully, every time she asks for leave, Iron Fist Saint seems to have to talk to this guy about life...
It is estimated that the broken glasses should have been done by the Iron Fist Maiden.
After thinking for a moment, Fujino smiled lightly and said, "Well... I will try my best, but if there is an entrustment, there is really no other way."
"..."
So it just can't?
Shinde Tomaki lowered his head silently and took the rice in aggrieved tone.
Conan on the side looked at the innocent-looking Nimura Tomaki who graduated from the University of Tokyo with burning eyes.
From just now, he noticed that Xiaolan's eyes had been looking at this guy.
Is it...
Thinking of this, Conan felt a sense of crisis, and tentatively shouted to Xiaolan: "Sister Xiaolan!"
Called twice, no response.
Conan suddenly felt a sense of loss.
Hammer it!
The purpose of Xiaolan coming home so late every day must be to meet this little boy!
Fujino didn't solve it, and here comes another one.
Now he only feels that the green light on his head is like an intermittent flashlight, which is about to flash twice from time to time.
Fujino naturally noticed Conan's strange expression.
But this time he guessed wrong.
Xiaolan's words should be purely looking at the green sweater Shinide Zhiming is wearing...
Even without spoilers, Fujino can tell from the observation of the line of sight.
(End of this chapter)
