Non-mainstream Conan viewing style

At this time, Maori Kogoro suddenly rushed in. He looked around and asked anxiously: "Is this the place? Is my client here?"

However, the waiter stopped him and said seriously: "As a guest, no unauthorized persons are allowed to enter here. Please leave."

Maori Kogoro hurriedly explained: "So I said I am not an irrelevant person, I am here to find my client."

At this moment, Conan ran over and looked at Maori Kogoro in confusion: "Uncle Kogoro, what are you doing?"

Maori Kogoro saw Conan and felt like he saw a savior: "Little boy, just in time, have you seen my beautiful client?"

Conan shook his head: "She is no longer here. She was just sent to the police hospital. And, that big sister is not your client at all."

"What?" Kogoro Mouri looked surprised.

Conan sighed helplessly: "You didn't listen carefully to what Sister Xiaolan said."

The waiter looked at this scene and asked again: "Excuse me, do you have anything else to do here? If not, please don't disturb other guests."

Maori Kogoro scratched his head and said awkwardly: "No, no more, sorry to bother you."

~~~

Vermouth watched the ambulance slowly drive away, and then started talking on the phone using the Bluetooth headset.

There was a hint of doubt in her eyes: "I thought she looked very abnormal, it seems that she has lost her memory.

At this time, Gin's deep voice came from the headset: "Then what, where are you now?"

Vermouth quickly responded: "He was sent to the police hospital."

Gin's voice revealed a hint of alarm: "Does this mean the police have been dispatched?"

“Yes,” Vermouth nodded, her tone somewhat serious, “and there is something else that I care about very much.”

"What is it?" Gin asked.

Vermouth frowned slightly: "She seemed to have had a seizure while riding the Ferris wheel."

"It's having an attack?" Gin's voice was full of surprise.

"Yes!" Vermouth confirmed again.

After a brief silence, Gin said, "I understand. You continue to monitor and report any situation at any time."

"Understood." Vermouth responded succinctly.

After hanging up the phone, Vermouth stood alone in the dark and said to herself, "Having an attack on the Ferris wheel, could it be...?"

~~~

In the Poirot Café, three children were sitting around a table, discussing something with puzzled looks on their faces.

Kojima Genta spoke first: "Why does Haibara hate big sister so much? I have never seen her so angry."

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya nodded and agreed, "Yeah, I haven't seen it either. Doesn't the doctor know why she's angry?"

Dr. Agasa shook his head helplessly: "Yes, I wanted to ask her the reason, but she said she was not feeling well and went back."

Yoshida Ayumi was a little disappointed: "Is that so? The doctor can't help either."

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya turned to look at Ayumi Yoshida: "Ayumi, it's no use asking the doctor. The doctor is often scolded by Huibara."

Yoshida Ayumi sighed: "Ah, that's right, the doctor always seems to be confused about the situation."

At this moment, Dr. Agasa suddenly remembered something: "By the way, this is what Conan gave me." As he said, he took out an unpainted doll.

When the children saw the doll, they immediately became interested. Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya asked curiously, "What is this? I think I saw it at the bidding game. Is it a free doll?"

Kojima Genta picked up the doll and looked at it carefully: "But why is this one not colored? Did I miss something?"

Dr. Agasa scratched his head: "Conan seemed to have said something, but I forgot."

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya shrugged: "Forget it, let's just ask Conan directly."