How can I live beside Conan who vomits blood from time to time?

Kazama Crane smiled slightly, and pulled the quilt.

"Conan, why are you here?"

Dr. Nagai saw that Kazama Tsuru and Conan had chatted, looked at the monitoring equipment next to him, and walked out of the ward.

Conan held a cane in his hand, and when Dr. Nagai left, he sat down on the edge of the hospital bed.

"I asked Dr. Ali to help and made you a nice thing."

Conan raised the cane in his hand, heaved a sigh of relief, feeling tired all over.

"Originally, I wanted to come here directly. After all, you are not in the intensive care unit this time, but you still met Dr. Nagai on the way..."

Kazama Crane looked at Conan like this, and instantly understood the situation.

"You called Nagai to Izu, the reason is that you hope he can make up something about my poor health and let me take medicine obediently, but..."

Saying that, the expressions of both of them became strange.

Conan looked bitter, and continued.

"But we didn't succeed, and we could only explain the final result to Dr. Nagai, and then...we were told..."

Kazama Crane began to imagine Nagai cursing.

snort! ! ! (blowing beard and staring)

I didn't want to come here at first! !

Even if this is a white lie, it is irresponsible to the patient to deceive the only insider without the patient's family members knowing the truth! !

If it succeeds, that's okay, I will naturally apologize after Kazama-kun knows the truth, or after his health recovers, but it didn't work! !

I can't even imagine what I've become in Kazama-kun's heart!

An irresponsible quack who makes up lies? !

snort!

...it fits his character so well.

Know the workarounds, but not many.

If he were to be written as a supporting role in a Chengdu novel, he would be the protagonist who would consider becoming a teacher as soon as he showed superb medical skills.

"When I entered the hospital before, I felt that something was wrong with him, and it really was because of this..."

Kazama Crane thought about it.

I have no sympathy for Conan at all.

"Hey... let's not talk about this, just look at this!"

Conan brought the cane again and handed it to Kazama Crane.

Kazama Crane took it strangely.

"Dr. A Li made this?"

"That's right, it took the doctor a day to make it!"

Conan looked proud.

"You often faint or have other conditions outside, but many times it is too late to call an ambulance, or the ambulance cannot arrive in time, this cane can come in handy!"

"This cane is Western-style, with a round head carved with a pattern on the top for easy handling, and a straight body underneath. There are a total of five flowers carved on the pattern, and the flower center of each flower is actually a button!"

"From the first to the fifth, the buttons are respectively, flashlight, emitting a distress signal, positioning off and on, emergency medicine, and finally..."

Kazama Crane looked at the past according to what Conan said, and every flower was carved lifelike.

"What's the last one?"

Seeing Conan stop, Kazama Tsuru looked up and asked.

"Click to try it, you should be interested in this."

He is so mysterious, Kazama Crane is getting more and more interested in this.

Press the fifth button, and the tip of the cane suddenly ejects a section.

Feng Jianhe faintly guessed something, pinched the top of the cane and slowly pulled it out...

It is a sword!

Although it is just a wooden sword, it is probably not made into metal products for the convenience of taking it on trains and other places, but this wooden sword is thin and sharp, and it can also play a big role!

"Before I saw that your sword skills seemed to be good. I heard that Huiyuan also said that you went to practice swords, so I asked the doctor to add this."

Kazama Crane's eyes were radiant, like shining meteors passing by.

His smile is still so gentle, but the bright eyes have already exposed his mood.

"Canes have a long history. In the early days of Europe, they were used as clothing accessories, but later they became more and more popular. In the end, they developed a variety of uses, and there was a unique cane culture."

Conan watched Kazama Crane studying the cane, and began to introduce it,

"From the appearance of the cane sword, which was used for self-defense, to later, the cane symbolizing power in the hands of the queen, and the cane representing religion in the hands of bishops or prophets, the cane gradually became a symbol of high class and became popular in Europe in the nineteenth century."

"I thought about making it into a pen, an umbrella, or some other scattered small objects, but after careful consideration, maybe a cane is the most suitable for you."

Having said that, Conan's smile grew bigger and bigger.

"When you are not feeling well, you can simply use it as a crutch."

Kazama Crane glanced at Conan.

In fact, the function of this cane has already highlighted everything.

First aid, call for help, self-help, the whole cane is made around these three words.

How scared are Conan and the doctor that something will happen to them...

Kazama Crane smiled helplessly, not knowing whether it was bitterness, joy or emotion.

Chapter 154 Questions and answers

Kazama Crane studied it for a while with his cane.

The first gift this world received...

"Well, I came to see you this time, besides giving you a cane, I have something else to do."

Conan watched Kazama Crane and studied for a while, but couldn't wait any longer, and interrupted hesitantly.

Kazama Crane looked up at the troubled boy, thinking about what happened recently, he almost guessed his reason for coming.

He smiled and put the cane beside the bed, and looked at Conan seriously.

"You want to ask about the identities of me and Igarashi?"

Conan hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly.

"Igarashi and I are good friends who have known each other since childhood. He has always been like that, very sunny."

Conan's heart, which was jumping for joy because of the gift, gradually sank following Kazama Crane's words.

"I vaguely felt that something was wrong with him, but I never got to the bottom of it. After all, everyone has their own little secret, don't you too? Kudo?"

Conan was a little taken aback when he heard this familiar name.

"You mean...you don't know his identity?"

Kazama Crane looked at Conan's complicated expression, thought for a while, and spoke softly and calmly.

"In fact, it's not so much that I don't know, it's better to say that I have guessed a little bit, but I haven't confirmed it yet."

"Why? Since you guessed it, you don't want him to..."

"Do not want to."

Kazama Crane flatly refused.

"I found many problems, for example, every once in a while he would disappear for a long time, and the reason he told me was either on a business trip or on a trip. But when it comes to business trips, it seems that there are not so many jobs in the agency To do, say to travel, and he has nothing substantive to bring back."

"Or, most of my contact with him is by letter. We exchanged contact information, but he has not sent any news, but still communicates by writing letters."

"Sometimes I feel that what he looks like on the outside seems to be different from the real one. Occasionally I can faintly smell smoke, but he never smokes."

"These... are evidence, but they are too detailed to be called evidence."

Speaking of this, Kazama Crane paused, sighed softly, and smiled lightly, like tiny ripples on the surface of water.

"I don't want to know what he is doing. When he is in front of me, he will always be that sunny. He will always be an ordinary editor. Then he will always be my friend."

Conan fell silent for a moment.

He couldn't understand Kazama Crane's thinking at all.

If you find someone around you who seems to be doing something wrong, shouldn't you find out?

If there is a high probability that what he did was illegal, shouldn't he be persuaded to surrender?

Such an attitude...

Conan couldn't tell what this was, it seemed... a gray area.

Kazama Crane probably also knew that there was something wrong with his mind.

In fact, if this kind of thing happened in the previous life, his approach would probably be similar to that of Conan.

How could it be possible to really watch my friend fall into the quagmire of crime? !

But what happens in this world...

The dead are often seen, cases occur everywhere, a huge transnational criminal organization, and most importantly, a world that does not know the truth or the false.

These are crazily affecting Kazama Crane's three views, telling him that this world is countless times more chaotic than his previous life.

Moreover, I am also a member of the black organization, so if Igarashi is to be taken to prison, I probably have to go in with him.

"Conan, as a detective, I support you in your investigation, and I will also give you some support behind you, but in this matter, forgive me that I may not be able to be your side-by-side partner."

Conan didn't even know how he got out of the hospital.

In a flash, he was already on the street.