Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

Accompanied by the sound of an ambulance, an unfortunately injured capitalist was quickly taken to the hospital.

Zhu Fu Jingguang casually put on a coat and hurriedly followed the ambulance, leaving everyone in the hotel looking at each other in confusion.

Megure Jusan was shocked and frightened, and felt that if Tang Muching failed, his chances of promotion would be gone.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said hesitantly, "Officer Ohara...what's going on..."

Why are you here?

Although they were free to move around during the break, if he saw it correctly, Officer Obara was barefoot, holding the capitalist and waiting for rescue. His body was covered in blood, his shirt was wrinkled and the collar was open, his hair was messy, and his face was still hot from just waking up.

Is it...

Is meeting secretly behind everyone's back also part of the game between these two people?

Megure Jusan was puzzled, but immediately thought of the incident in which Tang Muqing was attacked.

This is no small matter. Even though the police were surrounding them heavily, someone was still able to sneak in and attack. Doesn't this show that the Metropolitan Police Department is not capable of anything?

Megure Juzo waved his hand and the police from the Metropolitan Police Department took action again, even checking the air-conditioning vents of the hotel to see if there were any hidden people.

The lights were brightly on, and Megure Juzo even planned to dispatch two helicopters to check if there were any criminal suspects hanging on the outer walls of the hotel.

Meanwhile, in the ambulance.

Tang Muqing lay there expressionless. After a long time, he finally couldn't help but raise his hand to take off the breathing mask on his face. He seemed to be doubting his life. "He just stabbed me, not my heart. Why should I lie in the ambulance like a seriously injured person?"

As he spoke, Tang Muqing looked at Zhu Fujingguang who was sitting beside him with a suspicious look, "I don't think I'm dead yet, am I?"

It was done so solemnly that if you didn't know better you would think he was going to die soon.

but……

If it doesn’t work, then it doesn’t work. Can’t he just ask the administrator for help?

"You fainted just now. I remember you didn't faint at all when bleeding." Zhu Fujingguang remained calm as he raised his hand to put on the breathing mask. He then glanced at the spot where the doctor had just stopped the bleeding. "Did you see the murderer? Gender, age, height, dominant hand."

Tangmu invites you: ...

So serious, not like the gentle Ragdoll cat at all.

"I fainted because I suddenly thought of something." Tang Muqing blinked, his face slightly pale, "As for the murderer, it was dark and I couldn't see clearly."

Why was he, a graduate of Hawaii Skill Training School, stabbed in the lower abdomen?

reason……

The first time he saw the black Xiao Hei, only his eyes and teeth were bright in the darkness. He was almost scared to death when he took a sudden look at him. Who could care about guarding against an attack?

He now understands the increasing number of cases in the world of science.

Who wouldn’t panic when seeing those sparkling eyes and teeth attacking them…

"The Metropolitan Police Department is tracking down the murderer, don't worry." Zhu Fujingguang didn't get any clues about the murderer and didn't care. His eyes fell on Tang Muqing's pale face, "What did you remember that scared you to faint?"

Is there anything else that could scare Tang Muching to faint?

He didn't believe it.

"I was stabbed just now, and when I came to my senses, I suddenly remembered..." Tang Muching paused, and couldn't help biting his lips to bite off the dead skin, looking very unhappy, "My abdominal muscles are broken, what should I do?"

He is still very satisfied with his current appearance. It would be so ugly to have a scar for no reason.

Although he also thinks that the scars of varying sizes on these people's bodies are very sexy, it doesn't mean that he has to learn to imitate scars.

Tang Muqing hesitated and raised his hand to press his lower abdomen. He felt a thick piece of hemostatic gauze and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang with a little grievance. "Officer Xiaoyuan, do you dislike me? For example, you ignore me when you see me? You are still rude to me when I deliver food to you? Then I can only stay in the office and watch you secretly in the future."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

It’s better to give it another blow.

"You still have the mind to think about these things. It seems that your injury is not serious." Zhu Fujingguang raised his hand to open Tang Muqing's palm and pressed the gauze used to stop the bleeding with his palm. "Does it hurt?"

Hearing this, Tang Muqing thought about it and shook his head, "No feeling."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Oh, if you don’t feel the pain, that means the pain is too severe.

Zhu Fu Jingguang silently looked at the doctor who was sitting beside him and listening to their conversation quietly, then moved his eyes down to see the syringe in the other's hand.

The liquid in the syringe is milky white and looks like anesthetic.

"Stop talking." The doctor took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Go to sleep and wait until the hospital comes to suture the wound. Your internal organs are not injured at this location, but your stomach and intestines are definitely injured."

I've already stabbed you in the stomach, and you still have the mind to flirt with me?!

He is a doctor...

Forget it. After all, the person lying there is my boss. I can’t be angry.

The doctor gritted his teeth and pushed the anesthetic in the syringe into the bottle, feeling angry.

When he sews, he must make it look uglier!

I must avenge myself for showing off my affection while others are working overtime!