Conan: The Mechanic

"What happened to our child?" The mother was still worried. "A lot of organs have gone wrong in his body, is it still okay?"

"If you really want to say, his disease is caused by you," Gregory stared at the parents. "You know what, when he was sent to me, he was actually healthy, just the simplest dehydration - that's why he would pass out during the game at that time."

"However, the emergency room did a lot of hydration measures for him, but his pain never got better," his father reminded. "If you're dehydrated, this should cure it, so it shouldn't be dehydration, right?"

"The problem is the energy drink you gave him," Gregory shook his head. "Energy drinks are not a panacea, they put an excessive load on the kidneys, in which case the treatments for dehydration take longer to take effect. And just before this moment, you brought him here already."

"But even so, shouldn't he vomit blood?" The mother still had a hard time believing it.

"As for this, it's because of the MRI you asked us to do, the work to find... the possible lesions in the child's body." Gregory remembered that the child didn't seem to know the secrets of his own body before he finished speaking. He quickly changed his words. "In this case, a normal scan is not enough, and an enhanced scan is necessary, so we injected him with a contrast agent to enhance the scan. As long as the kidneys are not overtired, this is not a big problem. , but in your child... The contrast agent that has not been absorbed for a long time circulates repeatedly in his body, and causes damage to a large number of core organs. But fortunately he is still young, as long as the next period of time is more than After dialysis, rest for a while, these are not irreversible."

After speaking, Gregory looked at his mother, who had a rather remorseful expression, and added another sentence. "How much do I need to remind you, I understand that you regard him as a treasure given to you by God, but you really can't offer up your child like you treat holy objects, and it will harm him instead. If nothing happens If so, I'll go first."

Saying so, he turned and left the ward.

……

About fifteen minutes later, Gregory limped back to the office, only to find Fujiwara waiting for him there.

"Why are you still here?" Gregory raised his eyebrows.

"Your methadone, it hurts so much, why don't you drink it?" Fujiwara pointed to the small plastic cup on the desk.

"Although this case was caused by my parents, I have a problem with it anyway." Fujiwara looked at Fujiwara and Hotaru in front of him with a cold face. "Methadone completely relaxed me, not only in pain, but my brain was just as sluggish. What do you think I would do if it were me?"

"..." After thinking for a while, Fujiwara nodded and answered. "Continue to keep him hydrated, and at the same time do general tests like blood routines, and may not have an MRI until his symptoms worsen."

"Yeah, I was so happy that I let his parents' request." Gregory nodded. "And have you noticed that I didn't do almost anything productive until I started the pain again? Almost all the judgments in this case were made by the two of you, and I'm just asking you to summarize—because I It was obvious to me that my mind went blank and I couldn't think of any creative ideas."

In fact, there is no need for Gregory to say this. Fujiwara can clearly feel it: Gregory, who is no longer tormented by pain, is an understanding and kind uncle, but at the same time he has lost his original possession. of magic.

And Fujiwara knew very well that this was what Gregory was most proud of.

"However, it's impossible for you to start taking Vicodin again," Fujiwara reminded. "You've been hallucinating from taking Vicodin before, which means you—"

"It's better than losing my mind, at least the smart Gregory is the company of the hallucination, not a fool, so I can at least dance a tango in shackles, and solve the problem after the song is over, and It's not like you can just sit in a wheelchair and have fun." Gregory interrupted Fujiwara. "You... go back first, it's not too early, I'll think about it by myself."

"Your talent is innate," Fujiwara tried to persuade. "There is no need for so-called pain at all..."

"I said, you go back first," Gregory ordered to evict the guests and limped to the table. "I said, I will think about the choice of this matter."

……

At the same time, there is an office in the Rice Flower Yakushiye Hospital.

"..." Kazuto Kyousuke pasted an image on the background board emitting white light~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is our patient's skull. "

"What happened to this girl, why did she have to do such a troublesome thing?" one of his assistants asked with a frown looking at the copy of the medical record. "This plan of yours... is too extreme! The skull of such a seven-year-old girl was completely cut open, the brain was completely exposed to the natural environment, and then the contents of your operation were 'into the brain such as Related health substances'? What kind of little girl deserves such a big fight?"

"It's extreme, but there's no other way, so I order you to adopt this plan unconditionally." Kyousuke Kazuto's voice was firm and did not allow any doubts. "Rest assured, as long as this plan is in place, it can be completely successful."

"Don't worry, we have a lot of experience in this area." Another doctor, even older than Kazuto Kyosuke, easily motioned the assistant to relax. "But then again, Captain, why do I feel that this girl's head is a little familiar, and the positioning hole in the front skull looks like...my style?"

"Of course it's your style, otherwise how could I call you back?" Kazuto Kyosuke shrugged. "Hurry up and get acquainted again, don't make a mistake."

"Okay, but I can ask, why don't I remember that I did this kind of operation on my baby a few years ago? The two children at the time should both be 12 years old, and..." Saying this, the doctor stood. Get up, walk to the background board, and look at the image carefully. "Although this marker hole is my style, the size is much smaller?"

"Speak less, do more," Kazuto Kyousuke shook his head, motioning them not to ask any more questions in this regard. "I called you here because you have the strictest mouths, don't let me down."