Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 446 The Patients Are Cured, The Doctor Is Crazy

Fudo Kyosuke, who didn't know what he was encountering, still maintained his high spirits when he strode towards his office.

Yes, just as he thought before... His glorious life was ruthlessly cut off when he climbed to the highest point.

In one operation, Hitono, who was working as his assistant, cut the wrist of his left hand, causing irreparable damage to the tendons in his hand.

What he is engaged in is the most delicate in surgery, neurosurgery microsurgery, just want to hold the needle forceps under the lens of an eight-power microscope, and complete the suture motionlessly, which is an ability that many doctors do not have.

Suffering such a serious injury to his hand, his proud talent and ability could no longer be used. He quickly changed from a genius who is full of stars to one who can only pull threads for others and do simple things. A skinny mediocrity.

He couldn't accept such a gap, and he was in great pain for it...

It was also at this time that he got to know his spiritual mentor, the idol who gave him a lot of spiritual support——

Tang Ze Yichuan.

"Doctor Fudo, the first patient for an appointment has arrived."

The voice of the nurse in the psychiatric department made him break away from his memories, and Fudo Kyosuke kept a warm smile full of nostalgia on his face and raised his head.

"Please come in." Fudo Kyosuke beckoned, beckoning the nurse to bring someone in, and adjusted the position of the tie and the collar of the white coat through the window again, preparing to receive the first guest with the fullest spirit.

In his experience, the first meeting is the most important.

Unlike the work of many other departments, the nature of the work of the Department of Psychology is closer to service than medical treatment.

Because the effect of treatment itself is not so immediate, for their profession, auxiliary means such as guidance are more critical than taking drugs.

and……

He smiled slightly as he thought of Nara Sawaji, who fell in disbelief from his own gun.

Psychology is a subject that is close to the heart and the essence of human nature. It may not teach you how to treat a person well, but it can definitely teach you how to look at the world, how to understand others, and how to live with your own unhappiness.

You will be closer to others than ever before, and you will understand yourself like never before.

Thanks to Mr. Tang Zeyichuan for his teaching, he has embarked on this path, and he is what he is today.

"Hello, Mr. Mori." Looking at the visitor sitting in front of him, Fudo Kyosuke showed an amiable smile, neither overly caring nor overly intimate.

For men of this age, directly expressing an attitude that is too attractive, or too socially plentiful, can come across as offensive and obsequious.

This is not conducive to establishing a good authoritative image in his mind, and it is naturally impossible for Fudo Kyosuke to make such a stupid decision.

"Oh, hello, the police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department's Search Section [-] recommended me to come here..." Mouri Kogoro sat on the sofa opposite him uncomfortably as he rubbed his neck uncomfortably.

That kid Tang Ze, why on earth did he suggest that the psychiatrist is basically helpless in dealing with addiction problems, and at the same time suggested that he should come and have a look?
What a weird request...

But under the strong gaze of him and his daughter, Mori Kogoro couldn't say any objection, so he just did so.

Yes, although it was true that Mumu Police Department recommended him to come here, but it was Tang Ze and Mao Lilan who strongly urged him to take a look and made an appointment for his treatment.

Speaking of daughter, don’t you trust Tang Ze a little bit too much? No matter how reliable and stable he is, he is still her peers, right? Why did he personally escort his father to the hospital because of the request of a peer? ah?

Forget it, it’s just a chat with the doctor, it’s not a bad thing after all... Comforting himself in this way, Kogoro Mori began to state his problem.

"That is to say, I am currently in the phase of quitting smoking and drinking, um, they suggested that I talk to a doctor."

"Oh, some withdrawal reactions are understandable. This is a normal phenomenon. Quitting smoking and drinking is a long-term good choice for the body." Fudo Kyosuke put on a professional attitude, kept his expression unchanged, and tried his best to tell the front The patient himself is an experienced professional, "Do you feel dizziness, chest tightness, nausea, and even heart palpitations and anxiety?"

"Would it be possible, in my case, not very good?" Mori Kogoro recalled uncertainly.

"...so there is a loss of appetite or body aches?"

"Yeah, not really..."

Kyosuke Futo's pen paused on the record book and poked a shallow hole.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Kogoro Mori seriously: "Then what adverse reaction did you have specifically?"

Mouri Kogoro touched his mustache and thought seriously for a moment.

"I don't seem to have any adverse reactions. Oh, I'm a little lacking in energy, but I haven't had enough sleep in the past two days. Maybe it has nothing to do with it...?"

The professional yet polite smile on Kyosuke Fudo's face froze slightly.

Since there are no problems, why did you come to the psychotherapy department...

Mori Kogoro looked at him innocently, as if waiting for his next question.

Closing the medical record book in his hand with a "snap", Fudo Kyosuke pressed his fist to his lips, covering the corner of his mouth that could not help drooping.

"...Let's do this, let's make a set of scales and simply evaluate your status."

See if there is something wrong with you... Futo Kyosuke added in his heart.

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"Before, didn't Brother Tang Ze say that even the Phantom Thief of Uncle couldn't be cured of his uncle's condition, why did he suggest that he come to the Psychology Department for treatment?" Conan outside the clinic asked Mao Lilan in confusion.

This guy Tang Ze has a narrow personality, for example, he just reads his jokes from time to time, but generally he doesn't make fun of people for no reason.

According to Conan's understanding, at present, he has never seen a more efficient and thorough "psychological treatment" method than Phantom Thief of Heart.

If none of them can help, doesn't it mean that psychotherapy will hardly have any effect, so why do you have to call Mori Kogoro?

"When you said that, his tone at that time was quite strange..." Mao Lilan recalled Tang Ze's tone yesterday, and said slowly, "He always said that he hoped that Dad would come to 'take a look' at this rich man Doctor, no words like therapeutic effect have been mentioned."

"what?"

"Yeah, his original words were 'Since it is recommended by Mumu Police Department, you must go see it. Classmate Lan, let's make an appointment for him. Let him come to see this doctor tomorrow morning. Maybe he will It's very rewarding.'" After repeating Tang Ze's expression, Mao Lilan nodded affirmatively.

The corner of Conan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

What kind of weird word game is this...

I came to see it again, and I made an appointment. Isn't that the same as calling someone for treatment?
Before Conan could continue to ask, the closed door of the consulting room was pushed open.

Kogoro Mori with a puzzled face, carrying his suit jacket, walked out while talking to himself: "It's too much, what kind of attitude, this guy, isn't it a good thing that there is no problem? Why would Megure recommend such a person?" Unreliable people..."

"Huh? Is it over?" Looking at the clock, Mao Lilan asked strangely, "It's pretty fast."

According to her understanding, psychotherapy, including consultation and diagnosis, should take half an hour or an hour, right?It's only been about 20 minutes.

"I don't know, it should be over." Mori Kogoro changed his suit jacket and looked at the medical record in his hand with an inexplicable expression, "...he said that I am healthy?"

"what?"

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"The first patient took much faster than expected," the nurse probed in. "Do you need to inform the next patient for you? Um, Doctor Fengto?"

Fudo Kyosuke, whose face was buried between his hands, took a deep breath, hiding his secretly distorted expression between his fingers, trying to adjust his emotions.

These cunning detectives...he knew, he knew things wouldn't be that simple.

Could it be that the police have already suspected him?That's right, he said when he came that he was recommended by the person in charge of the First Search Division to come here for medical treatment.

So just now, he talked about him from left to right, and showed his insensitivity to the murder-related issues. Is he really ignorant, or is he guarded against him?
If you want to say that he doesn't know anything about it, the whole of Tokyo has seen his rise to fame this year. A detective who has caught so many murderers should not be a fame-seeker with nothing but appearances...

But if it is said that he is deliberately resisting his guidance and hints, that is also unreasonable.

He has been deeply involved in this field for many years. Since his hand was injured, he gave up neurosurgery and devoted himself to psychological research. He has fully accepted Mr. Tang Ze's theory, and based on this, he has carried out research in the field of psychology. I have never met an opponent who is so strictly defended and cannot be broken at all.

Damn it, how far has the case progressed? In the first search class, let this person come to contact me. Did he see something in order to let a detective come to contact him in order to avoid alerting him?

That's not right, if they really became suspicious, and asking such a well-known figure to test for them, it would be better to call two police officers they don't know, wouldn't that put the cart before the horse?
Calm down, Fudo Kyosuke, calm down, even if they are aware of it, they must not have really investigated you, maybe it's just the detective's personal problem...

After half a minute of inner struggle, Fudo Kyosuke finally found the anchor point, suppressed the expression of collapse, raised his head, and smiled gently at the nurse.

"Sorry, the last patient was a bit difficult." Fudo Kyosuke controlled his facial expression, pressed his temples, showing a little distressed expression, "I may need a little more time. It will take another 5 minutes, which happens to be better than the original schedule." The time is earlier, and the next patient may not arrive in time."

"Okay, Dr. Fudo." The little nurse who let go of her heart smiled, "You should also pay attention to rest."

In the past, the energetic and lovely smile of the young nurse in Corey would make Fudo Kyosuke observe happily for a long time, but today, he is very reluctant to even maintain the appearance of calm, and has no intention of appreciating these trivial matters.

"Mori Kogoro..." Fudo Kyosuke's eyes filled with malice, and he slowly chanted the name once. The trembling feeling of being forced to a desperate situation constantly awakened his instinct to attack.

Nino, Sawaharu Nara, Ichiro Shibayo...

The faces slipped before his eyes, and the desire to attack couldn't help surging upwards, stimulating his nerves repeatedly.

It’s okay, Futo Kyosuke, it’s okay for you. Aren’t all these bastards who are hindering you already going to see God?No problem this time.

Just as he was fighting against his aggressive instinct and covering his skin with all his strength, two series of footsteps of varying severity and the sound of a nurse knocking on the door reminded him of the arrival of the next patient.

Scanning the person coming up and down, he instinctively made an assessment.

The clothes are neat and decent. Although they are not expensive, the matching is very clever.

A man with excellent personal ability, at least he definitely thinks so, has a high level of confidence in his career, and may not be a successful person in the usual sense, but he has achieved some success in the professional field.

With a distinctive appearance, he is a type that is hard to forget once you see him, so he is definitely a guy who has never been in contact with him.

"Hello, Dr. Fudoto." The young man who sat down opposite him smiled kindly, his handsome face exuded an affinity and charm that made Fudo Kyosuke almost disgusted, "I have something about talking to children I want to consult with you about the problem of getting along."

"Child? Are you married and have children?" Fudo Kyosuke slowly opened the medical record that the nurse gave him, and saw 29 in the age column, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I really can't tell, I I thought you were a young student who just started working."

"It's too exaggerated." The young man on the opposite side politely greeted him skillfully, obviously a social person who has adapted to such social occasions, "Doctor Fenghu can be called young and promising. I also heard a friend's recommendation , I came here specially. He said that you have a lot of research on the psychological problems of teenagers."

"Oh... that's right..." Fudo Kyosuke raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

This is not an unusual piece of information. He has indeed engaged in some related work—because juvenile mental illness was originally the main field of his mentor, Mr. Tang Ze—but this kind of information is known to colleagues in the medical field. If a patient can inquire about this...

"Well, Mr. Amuro, isn't it?" Looking at the name on the medical record, Fudo Kyosuke put on a comforting smile facing the patient, "May I ask, who recommended you to come here? Sorry, there is no other I mean, I'm just worried that there might be some misunderstandings."

"Oh, the one who recommended me is Dr. Nobuhiko Kurahashi, have you heard of him?" Amuro revealed a soft smile, "He seems to be working in a police department now? I'm his neighbor. "

Nobuhiko Kurahashi, who works in the secret service department, needs to keep his own professional situation and current situation strictly confidential.

Now, before his condition is confirmed and it is determined that it will not arouse suspicion from others, he will be detained in prison for a long time.

These situations are top-secret information for Fudo Kyosuke, a social doctor who can only be counted as cooperating with relevant units. Whether he knows it or not, his reaction can be regarded as part of the intelligence.

Based on these reasons, Toru Amuro, who was talking nonsense, was not ashamed, and just smiled apologetically: "I am not married and have children, mainly because of some special reasons, I now need to take care of a young child who is rebellious, but maybe It's because of the generation gap, that child and I often can't communicate effectively, I'm sorry, it's impossible to bring him to see a doctor today, so I want to ask you some questions first."

Cangqiao’s neighbor...

Hearing Kurahashi Nobuhiko's name, he let out a cold snort in his heart.

Not academically proficient, timid, but still a narrow-minded person who is jealous...

Recommend to come to him for treatment?I'm afraid his neighbor has offended him, or there is something that makes him disgusted and jealous, but there is nothing he can do about it, so just push this trouble in front of him.

After all...the children he has treated are all...

There was a sneer in his heart, but he skillfully put on an expression suitable for communicating with parents, showing a little understanding, full of compassion, and most importantly, maintaining a state of deep understanding of the difficulties of education among.

"Then you can talk about the specific problems you have encountered so that I can judge whether it is the child who has a problem, or what factors may have affected him, causing him to be unable to communicate normally with others."

"It's like this." Toru Amuro said after considering the words, "This child's psychological quality is a bit too high."

Unable to control his fingers again, Kyosuke Futo poked another small hole in the notebook: "?"

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"Hey, Mr. Amuro!" Mao Lilan walked back to the door of the Psychology Department with the physical examination report, and saw a familiar person at a glance. She was a little surprised and puzzled, "You also come to the Psychology Department of this hospital to see a doctor ?"

I couldn't help but raised my head and glanced at the house number behind him, and as expected, I saw the introduction card with the bust of Fudo Kyosuke hanging on it. Mao Lilan felt that it was natural and even more confused.

Since he is Tang Ze's current guardian...it is actually quite reasonable that he would be introduced by Tang Ze like his father.

But Tang Ze is fine, why did you call so many people to see this Fenghu doctor? Did something happen that she didn't know about?
"Miss Mao Lilan." Toru Amuro, who was moving his shoulders and neck, greeted the upstairs neighbor, "I am healthy and have not encountered anything. I have some questions and I want to consult a doctor. However, I have to say that although my attitude It's pretty good, but I feel that this doctor is not easy to talk to."

"My father said the same thing just now. Doesn't this Fenghu doctor often receive police gentlemen? I thought he should have some means of bearing pressure..."

"Bang." Behind Toru Amuro, there was a heavy slamming sound from the translucent consulting room door, as if expressing angrily protesting against the discussion outside the door.

(End of this chapter)