Conan: Money is Almighty

Miyamoto Han let the pot brew the medicine he had carefully prepared for Conan, and he walked into Conan’s room, ready to check on the other party’s situation.

In Conan’s bedroom, Conan did not get up from the bed after Miyamoto Han sent Xiaoran to school, and slept on the bed all the time, after all, there is now a Maori Kogoro outside, and he has to guard against it.

As a result, he fell asleep like that, and Conan actually fell asleep.

Miyamoto Han walked into Conan’s room, the room had Conan’s snoring, Miyamoto Han smiled and walked to Conan’s bedside, and saw that the other party was sleeping sweetly.

The original towel on his forehead did not know where it had been thrown, and his face returned to its original appearance, without the appearance of being sick.

Smiling, Miyamoto nodded once or twice on Conan, making sure the other party didn’t wake up before he accomplished the feat himself.

Seeing that the other party slept sweeter, Miyamoto Han walked out of Conan’s room satisfied.

The TV sound of Maori Kogoro echoed in the living room, and Maori Kogoro, who was still calling just now, was now drunk.

Miyamoto Han shook his head, the other party should usually live like this.

Coming to the other party’s desk, Miyamoto Han turned off the other party’s TV and sorted out the things on the table. 、

But turning his head to see that the ground was full of garbage, and then at the sleeping sweet Maori Kogoro, Miyamoto Han resisted the urge to wake up the other party.

He took out his mobile phone and called Naoto Sakurai to ask a housekeeping staff to come over.

After hanging up the phone, Miyamoto Han carried Maori Kogoro into the other party’s bedroom, threw the other party on the bed well, and was about to go out.

But he turned back and covered Maori Kogoro with a quilt, who called this uncle Xiaolan’s father, his own father-in-law.

It’s not good to watch the other party get sick or something.

Walking out of the bedroom, Miyamoto Han waited in the living room for a while, and immediately someone came to ring the doorbell.

Opening the door, three housekeepers were standing outside, Miyamoto Han pointed to the living room, and said in a low voice: “Someone is sleeping, please try to be as quiet as possible when cleaning.” ”

The three immediately nodded and walked into the room, they knew that this family was not an ordinary family, and the director of the company had already explained to them, let them pay attention to their actions, and never do anything bad.

After a few people cleaned up, the living room quickly became spotless and very clean and tidy.

Looking at the clean room, Miyamoto Han was very satisfied, nodded, took out some money from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

The three quickly thanked each other, and as a result, Miyamoto Han gave a tip and left the detective office.

Looking at the clean room, Miyamoto Han finally felt that his mood was better, and it was time to clean up Conan, a guy who regarded death as his duty.

The contents of the pot had already been boiled, and Miyamoto Han took the pot directly into Conan’s bedroom.

Then I came out and took a large basin into it.

Conan felt that his body was hot, very comfortable, as if he was swimming in water, rowing over, very comfortable.

Comfortable, he didn’t want to open his eyes, but in a daze, he opened his eyes again.

It was pitch black, but his body seemed to be immersed in water.

Suddenly, Conan sensed something was wrong and jerked his eyes open.

Sure enough, no, why am I in the water, this water is still black, yellow and yellow, it looks very strange.

And why didn’t he wear a single piece of clothing on his body, even his life was exposed in the air.

Feeling a little ashamed, Conan covered his life.

“What to cover, you little thing, who will look.” This voice sounded very familiar to Conan, it was the voice of Miyamoto Han’s guy.

Conan looked in the direction of Miyamoto Han, and saw that the other party was holding Erlang’s legs, looking at him playfully.

On the table next to the other party, a device with a flashing red light was placed there, which was a video camera.

“What did you do to me?” Conan’s voice revealed a rare panic, the other party would not have been…

Miyamoto Han smiled and said, “Have you forgotten that you have a fever?” I’m helping you heal right now.” ”

Hearing Miyamoto’s words, Conan suddenly woke up, yes, he was just pretending to be sick and deceiving Xiaolan.

“But did you treat it like this?” Conan had an angry expression on his face.

Miyamoto Han stood up from his position, walked to Conan’s side with a smile, and said with a smile: “I am a doctor, you have to trust me.” ”

Looking at Miyamoto Han’s face, Conan felt that he was tricked by the other party, does the treatment need to use a camera.

Looking in the direction of Conan’s line of sight, Miyamoto Han also saw the camera placed on the table.

He said, “That’s just put there and not opened.” ”

Miyamoto Han was lying, his face was not red, he just finished watching the video he recorded, and he forgot to put it away.

“Cut” Conan said disdainfully, he didn’t believe what Miyamoto Han said, such an opportunity, the other party would not do anything, and he didn’t believe it.

Miyamoto Han walked over very calmly, and was about to put away the camera on the table.

Conan sat in the large basin, sniffed what he was soaking, and frowned, he didn’t like the smell, it smelled very bad.

“What is this thing, why does it smell so bad?” Conan asked Miyamoto Han.

“This is traditional Chinese medicine, which is very effective in treating diseases such as colds.” Miyamoto Han said very accurately that it was ginger soup that was boiled for Conan.

It’s just that he added some garlic and green onions to it, anyway, he put a lot of things.

Everything looks so strange, and the taste is very special.

“Are you feeling hot now?” Miyamoto asked with a smile.

“Yes.” Conan nodded honestly, it was indeed like this.

“Look at this is the effect, in a short time, your cold will be fine.” I’m very good at medicine, aren’t I? Miyamoto Han touched his chin and said very forcefully.

Conan looked at the other party speechlessly, and secretly said in his heart: I can’t even see that I am pretending to be sick, and I say that my medical skills are strong, which is really shameless.

“Hand me my clothes!” Conan shouted loudly, he was not an inch now, he didn’t have any exhibitionism, so he was very uncomfortable in front of Miyamoto Han.

Miyamoto Han smiled and knew that he had also handed him the clothes, otherwise he might really catch a cold.

Walking to the place where the clothes were kept, there was the sound of something falling into the water behind him.

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