Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Dr. Ali's house

The hazy steam enveloped Xiaolan's body, and the hot water poured down from her head. The soap bubbles attached to Xiaolan's pink skin. The beautiful lines showed her excellent figure. The beauty of the girl was fully displayed. Xiaolan hummed a song and enjoyed the comfortable hot bath. . .

Conan stared blankly, looking in the direction of the bathroom in confusion, but somehow the picture of Xiaolan bathing flashed in his mind, and he blushed and quickly put it out of his mind. . .

"I feel like there's something really wrong with Xiaolan lately." Conan asked puzzledly.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Dr. Agasa sat aside and asked like a tool.

Conan: "I often have a feeling that the way Xiaolan looks at me and the attitude she shows is not like a young girl looking at a primary school student, but rather like..."

Recalling the experiences during this period, Xiaolan would often blush in front of him, and was more reserved with him than before. To him... it was really weird.

Dr. Agasa: "Shinichi, Natsume-kun doesn't seem to treat you like a child."

(Natsumehoshi: Everything else is fine, except the blushing...)

Conan touched his chin and said, "This is different. Natsume-san knows my identity, but Xiaolan, it can't be..."

"Could it be that she knows your identity?" Xiao Ai, who was reading a magazine boredly on the sofa, glanced at Conan and said lightly.

"This... shouldn't be possible." Conan answered uncertainly.

"What? Not knowing is the best." Ai glanced at the bathroom, her eyes fixed, she put down the magazine and walked towards the basement.

"Doctor, I have to work in the basement until morning, so please don't disturb me." After saying that, Xiao Ai turned around to look at the old and young duo and walked into the dim basement.

Dr. Agasa was a little worried, "Oh, if it's really like what Ai said, it would be terrible."

"Nonsense, then why doesn't she just come and ask me directly? There's no way Xiaolan would keep it in her heart." Conan held up his face and said as if he didn't care at all.

"What, what are you talking about me?" Xiaolan suddenly appeared behind Conan with a smile, scaring our Xiaocong into an expression pack.

"By the way, why don't I see Ai?" Xiaolan asked, looking around. She wanted to say hello and express her gratitude.

Dr. Agasa: "She, she is in the basement."

"Then I'll go say hello to her." Xiaolan walked over with a smile.

Conan and Dr. Agasa still wanted to stop them, but when Xiaolan pushed open the door, they saw Xiaolan concentrating on "playing on the computer" and said thank you embarrassedly and left.

Then Xiaolan thanked Dr. Agasa again and took Conan away with mixed feelings. They were going camping this weekend, and Conan hoped to put aside these worries for the time being.

At this time, Xiao Ai had a gloomy face and was looking at the densely packed chemical symbols on the computer that she couldn't understand, her fingers moving rapidly.

Xiao Ai might be a little conflicted, but she still decided to do so. Am I trying to escape? Don't be kidding.

……

You once asked: Can you escape from the past and future that you don’t want to accept, and escape from the upcoming fate? You are confused because you have tried to change, but ultimately failed, so you wishfully believe that fate cannot be violated. . .

……

Mihua General Hospital

"The emergency department has received two seriously injured patients. Surgery has been scheduled. Send the patients to the operating room quickly."

Outside the gate, a group of doctors used two operating carts to quickly and skillfully place Fu Hua Shi and Cointreau and quickly sent them into the hospital.

Standing outside the gate, the cold wind and rain blew on Hennessy's face. Hennessy, who was watching coldly, had no ripples in his heart. He stood there calmly with his hands behind his back with cold eyes, without saying a word.

"Fuhuashi and Jundu are the most seriously injured. They need immediate treatment. It's too late to return to the base, so we'll be sent to the nearest hospital."

"The others are in better condition, so take them back to the base for treatment. We are short of manpower right now, so you will have to take care of Fu Hua Shi and Jun Du."

In Hennessy's mind, Rum was holding back his anger and ordered, they already disliked each other, Rum was having a hard time, and he wanted to drag Hennessy into it.

Damn Rum, I'm not their guardian, I don't want to come at all, I haven't even finished listening to Miss Yoko's song.

Hennessy lowered his brows and walked into the hospital together. Since they were colleagues in the comprehensive team, even if he was unhappy, he would still take care of them.

Is it really his principle, or what he thinks is his destiny.

……

I once said: Simply escaping will never solve the problem. The so-called destiny cannot be defied. It is just an excuse for people without ideals to close themselves off. I have said that the more you escape from your destiny, the more likely you are to run into it halfway.

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Stalactite Cave

Bang! ! A gunshot rang out in the darkness, hitting Conan who was protecting the three little ones.

The bullet pierced the abdomen and bleeding continued, but Conan's firm detective belief supported him and led the three little ones to escape from the stalactite cave.

Soon, Conan was immediately sent to the Beika General Hospital. Kogoro Mouri and Ran also came after hearing the news. Ran was very worried. While comforting Conan, she tried her best to push the operating cart to take Conan to the operating room.

"Conan, you have to hold on, just bear with it a little longer, Conan!!" Xiaolan's eyes were wet, and she could no longer hide her worry and fear for Conan.

Ai stood aside with her eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in her eyes moved slightly; Conan was in a daze, gasping for breath, and his distracted eyes were full of melancholy.

……

Same place, different time and space

Natsume Hoshi and Conan are approaching each other in the seriously injured time and space. Time and space are so wonderful. Both of them are walking towards each other with their own confusion about their fate.

They are close to each other and cannot sense each other in different time and space, but they still have the same goal.

As they walked past each other, they stepped into each other's future and their own path.

They walked together into this inevitable road of destiny!

……

"Doctor, something bad has happened. A previous patient had surgery and his spare blood of the same blood type as this boy was used up. Now the blood bank is out of the same type of blood." A female nurse came over and said hurriedly.

"What!!" Everyone was shocked. What should they do?

"It's too late to ask the blood center to adjust the blood now!" said the doctor, sweating profusely.

"Doctor, please use my blood. This child and I have the same blood type!" At the critical moment, Xiaolan's hope from the bottom of her heart made her say it immediately.

Conan understood what was vaguely said. As expected, Xiaolan... you have already discovered it...

The red light in the operating room comes on. Ordinary people would feel restless when looking at the confusing colors. The sadness and prayers in their hearts are the only things here.

This is the casino of life...

Xiaolan pressed the blood-drawing wound on her elbow, and her heart was in turmoil, but she still hoped, hoped that the person she missed day and night would give an explanation.

Shinichi...

Not far away, Natsume Hoshi, who was hiding in the corner, was secretly watching this side. Mouri Kogoro was waiting depressedly, the three little ones were waiting guiltily, and Xiaolan was waiting in a daze.

They are all for Conan...

Unlike me...

Natsume looked at himself, wearing a plaster cast and crutches, and it was difficult for him to walk alone. He couldn't even sit in a wheelchair. How could he push it himself? Why would he push it when his hands were shaking and his bones were broken?

You asked Hennessy for help? He was gone after the surgery.

If I hadn't just happened to receive a text message from Dr. Agasa telling me that Conan was injured, I wouldn't have come to see him.

"Mr. Natsume, you are still injured and can't get out of bed. Come back with me quickly." A nurse behind Natsume Xing said unhappily.

"I know." Natsume Xing replied casually and was about to turn around. His feet and hands were painful as he was leaning on the crutches, and his expression was rich.

The nurse was speechless. He ran from the ward with such a serious injury. He really didn't take care of his body.

With the help of the nurse, Natsume Xing limped slowly back to the ward, feeling severe pain from time to time.

In the ward, a man with short brown hair, also covered in plaster bandages, was reading a magazine. When he saw Natsume Xing's disheveled look when she came in, he scolded her in a bad mood.

"I told you not to run around, go back and lie down."

"I told you, Mr. Yuan should be more obedient. You're the only one running around." The female nurse looked at the handsome guy with a fickle look.

Uh... Natsume Xing, lying on the bed, glanced speechlessly at the bedside card of the person opposite her.

[Yujiu Minamoto, 29 years old]

Although this man named Yuan Xijiu had a bandage on his head, his face still revealed the elegant and noble gentlemanly aura. He was still so dignified and elegant as he sat there quietly.

Yes, he is Cointreau.

"Mr. Yuan, I'm leaving first. I'll change the dressing for you tomorrow." The female nurse looked at him with a smile.

"Thank you." Yuan Xijiu smiled slightly.

Well, my face is a little red...

Natsume Hoshi: Damn, isn't this Junto just a little bit more handsome than me? Why don't I blush like the female nurse?

(Then ask yourself first...)

"We are all injured. Just rest and recuperate. Make sure you recover as soon as possible so that you can go back and report to the organization." Yuan Xijiu put down the magazine and glanced at him.

"I know, I know." Natsume Xing said casually as I went into bed.

"I hope you could know." Yuan Xijiu sighed, looked out the window and saw a bright line visible from the moon blocked by dark clouds, and smiled faintly.

"I turned off the lights, good night."

"Good night..."

……

The morning light shines on the new day's Tokyo city, the night leaves on its own, and the hopeful dawn once again brings the light of progress to everyone.

After a night of sleep, Conan woke up. The medicine in the drip was still dripping and his body had stabilized.

It seems that I survived.

Conan looked at the side and saw a coat covering Xiaolan. Xiaolan lay down beside Conan's bed and fell into a deep sleep. She had been guarding him all night. It was really hard for her.

"You must thank Xiaolan very much." Kogoro Mouri walked in, yawning, with faint dark circles under his eyes, and looked at Conan.

"Not only did she donate 400cc of blood to you, she also took care of you all night last night." As he said that, Kogoro Mouri came to Xiaolan and pulled her coat up to cover her better.

"You're lucky, you little brat. Fortunately, you and Xiaolan have the same blood type. If the hospital wasn't short of blood, you would have died long ago."

(Yanwangヽ( ￣д￣;)ノ: Sorry, we are not under the influence of the god of death...)

Conan remembered Xiaolan's firm insistence, this is not a coincidence, Xiaolan knows my blood type and my identity.

"Hey, kid, you lost so much blood from Xiaolan. If you don't get better soon, you'll be in trouble." Mouri Kogoro looked at him, warned him, and then yawned again.

Kogoro Mouri looked at Xiaolan, and the dark circles under his eyes showed that he had actually been waiting for Conan and Xiaolan all night.