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

Conan ran around the hospital, trying to find Officer Megure to act cute and find the case information to review it carefully.

Before turning a corner, Conan's sixth sense suddenly appeared.

He involuntarily slowed down his pace, poked his head out from the corner, and looked at the two doctors standing by the window not far away with a puzzled look.

He looked very young, wearing a white coat and holding a medical record in his hand.

The two people seemed unaware that there was an elementary school student eavesdropping behind them, and they continued talking in low voices.

"It's common for bosses to get sick, but it's rare for them to get injured."

"I was injured in the lower abdomen, but fortunately it's not life-threatening."

"but……"

"how?"

"I saw the boss's checklist and there was a shadow on his heart."

"Oh? Heart disease? Stents?"

"It doesn't feel like it. It feels like there's a chip hidden inside..."

"How do we know about the boss..."

"makes sense."

A rustling sound came from behind the corner. Conan's pupils trembled and he couldn't help but put his hand to cover his mouth to avoid making any sound and alerting the doctor.

chip!

heart!

It turns out that Tang Muching was forced to join the Black Organization!

He said why a gentle person like Tang Muqing would be involved with criminals. It turned out to be coercion! It was coercion and inducement! It was suppression by force!

Conan squatted in the corner, and in his mind was Tang Muqing's face with a gentle smile but forced to suppress the grievance.

After a long time, Conan stood up, patted his clothes, and turned to leave.

Tang Muqing knew his identity, but he...

I'd better pretend to be a primary school student. I must use the body of a primary school student, which is convenient for cheating, to defeat the Black Organization in one fell swoop. This is not only to save myself, but also to save Tang Muching!

He, the famous detective Kudo Shinichi, can definitely do it!

After Conan left, the two doctors who were talking breathed a sigh of relief.

They looked at each other, took out their phones to check the surveillance video, and then left tacitly.

Oh, the boss is really something. He insists on making them act.

It’s not easy for them two little doctors!

Add money, you must add money!

One young doctor turned around and went back to his office to continue diligently organizing medical records, while another doctor went around to the security passage, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to an unfamiliar email address.

But after a moment, the white-haired man in a black windbreaker walked upstairs through the VIP passage indifferently, holding a mobile phone in his hand and staring at the elementary school student detective who ran away in the surveillance screen.

Surveillance is so useful. You no longer have to worry about being caught by elementary school detectives.

He glanced at the doctor waiting in the hallway and said in a low voice with a hint of hoarseness, "Stay here."

After saying that, Gin lifted his feet lightly and walked towards the ward.

In the room, Tang Muching was lying there as usual, bored and not knowing what to do.

I don’t want to play with my phone or watch TV, and I even feel like I should find a job to deal with my boredom.

There was a slight clicking sound from the door panel. Zhu Fu Jingguang looked up sharply. The fruit knife in his hand paused slightly, stopped on the fruit peel, and turned in a different direction.

Gin walked into the ward with a chill all over his body, raised his chin and looked around condescendingly, and finally sneered, "I really don't know where your reaction ability is. Is it the trash can downstairs? A layman can get hurt."

Really...

If this happened to any other member, he would have treated him as garbage long ago.

"Are you here to visit the patient?" Tang Muqing smiled and looked at Gin jokingly, "Why didn't you buy some flowers and fruits? You didn't visit the patient at all--"

Before he could finish his words, the door behind Gin was pushed open.

Gin quickly dodged to the side, hiding behind the door with murderous intent in his eyes. His hand had already reached into his pocket and grasped the handle of the gun, filled with murderous intent, ready to strike.

Zhu Fujingguang held a fruit knife in his hand and looked at two people rushing in from the door in confusion, with the word "anxiety" almost written all over his suit.

"Aqing!"

"Homeowner!"

Two voices rang out, and the excited housekeeper Ishii threw himself on the bed with a thermos bag containing the patient's meal. Beside him was a caring uncle who had rushed over from Kyoto, with a look of deep pain on his face, "How did you get hurt?"

Tang Muhecheng had just the right amount of worry on his face. He touched Tang Muqing's forehead lovingly, feeling extremely distressed. "Where are you injured? Why have you lost so much weight? Promise me, I will find you some bodyguards right away. I will not work during this period and will stay in the hospital to take care of you. If you are injured, you need your family to take care of you. You said that you are the same. If you get married earlier, I won't have to worry about you at this time."

At the side, Butler Ishii was pushed aside and could only hold his breath and find the patient meal from the thermal bag.

Turning around, Butler Ishii met a pair of murderous green eyes.

The man stood against the wall, his hands in his windbreaker pockets, his eyes full of indifference.

"Click——"

Butler Ishii took a step back and bumped into Tangmu Hecheng.

Tang Mu and Cheng looked back in surprise and were stunned for a moment.

He blinked, and after a while he took two steps back, sat on the stool, and opened his mouth.

Or...he leaves?