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

Amidst Ms. Qingchuan's low sobs, the remaining two people took out their mobile phones.

"It was rejected, and it was not me who was admitted."

Hideo Matsushige looked at the gazes of the crowd and shook his head.

"I was also rejected, and it wasn't me. Uh...my medical skills are the worst, and it was impossible."

Tomoichi Yamamoto also shook his head. After the "suspect" label on his body disappeared, he gradually returned to his original shy look.

A police officer popped up upstairs.

"Mumu Police Department, there is a new message in the mailbox of the deceased!"

He has been in the other two rooms on the second floor, not staying in the guest room, nor paying attention to the situation below.

"Just read it!"

Officer Meguro shouted to the top.

"Yes!!"

The officer ran into the room again and, a few minutes later, came out again.

"It's an email from 'Hui Yuan Ai'. The content is probably, uh...the interview with the family doctor of the deceased was rejected, and I hope to cooperate next time."

Everyone was taken aback, Qingchuan Sishao trembled all over.

"what?!!"

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and Hui Yuanai's email was also sent.

It was a notice of successful admission, and she was invited to visit Kazama's house the next afternoon for a first diagnosis and to discuss salary in detail.

She read the email over and over again, and finally with a "click", the phone fell heavily to the ground.

Like her broken heart.

"I recruited family doctors, not just based on the level of medical skills."

Everyone turned their heads to see Xiao Ai with her hands in her pockets, walking over from the balcony step by step.

In the eyes of Qingchuan Sishao who is kneeling, her back is facing the light, and her figure is extremely tall.

"No one with the lowest medical skills."

Yamamoto smiled awkwardly.

"Brother Kazama doesn't like to take medicine. Miss Heshang's personality is too lively, and she likes to look at her face when chatting, so she was not admitted."

The lively Miss Heshang is now lying not far away as a corpse.

"Then I..."

Matsushige Hideo asked suspiciously.

"I'm worried that you won't be able to suppress Brother Kazama."

This time it was Kazama Crane who smiled awkwardly.

"So the best choice is you, with good medical skills and a rather cold personality, Ms. Qingchuan."

Qingchuan Sishao was completely stunned.

She looked lost, as if her soul had gone away.

"No, I may have to call you now, Ms. Murderer."

Qingchuan Sishao was directly overwhelmed by this sentence, and burst into tears again.

But police officer Mu Mu didn't give her any more time to lament, and let several police officers arrest her with a wave of his hands.

In the end, Hideo Matsushige became a family doctor.

Xiao Ai used the venue to chat with him about his future treatment, and Hideo Matsushige briefly showed Kazama Crane a stomach problem, and they dispersed.

The officers took the men to the police station.

Conan returns to the office and waits for Xiaolan's criticism.

Kazama Crane and Xiao Ai returned home together.

"I'm going to find medicine."

Xiao Ai walked away after saying this.

Kazama Crane sighed silently, and obediently went back to the bedroom to lie down.

With a family doctor, you should be able to avoid most of the time by going to the hospital, but taking medicine is still indispensable.

……

This case left a lot of traces in Xiao Ai's heart.

Cases caused because of oneself, lives ended because of oneself.

If she hadn't thought about the impoliteness of sending emails at night, but sent emails directly, this tragedy of life would not have happened.

She always likes to attribute tragedies to herself.

Kazama Crane didn't give much comfort. In fact, he said a lot of words of comfort before, but Xiao Ai didn't listen much.

She always felt that she was in the dark, and she should not and could not be integrated into the light.

"Small sorrow."

Kazama Crane looked at the little girl next to him, and called softly.

"Ok?"

Xiao Ai raised her head from the magazine and looked over.

"Nothing, just a call."

Kazama Crane smiled lightly.

"...It's inexplicable. If you're not feeling well, it's better to go to the hospital early. In your case, the family doctor can't save you."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ai turned the magazine upside down on the table and got up.

"If you suddenly think of something you want to say to me, then do it as soon as possible. I may not be in such a good mood after a while."

"Xiao Ai, where are you going?"

"Go cook porridge for you."

"But... I can't eat much..."

"If you don't eat, you will starve to death."

Kazama Crane: ...

It seems that this sentence makes sense.

……

Time is like running water, washing away the indelible friendship in the bottom of my heart, and washing away the deep-rooted memories in my heart.

Having stayed in this world for so long, Kazama Crane has gradually gotten used to this world.

I am used to this world of ever-changing time, to this world of warm and cold people, to this world with warm people.

He doesn't know when, the nostalgia for his past life will be completely diluted and disappeared in his heart.

Xiao Ai gradually became an indispensable part of his life, filling his family affection.

Wu Lanyang gradually became his friend when he was away from home, which filled his friendship.

Dr. Nagai, Conan, Xiaolan, Uncle Mori, Sonoko, an unknown flower shop girl, Xiaoyu...

There are more and more acquaintances, and this world is becoming more and more difficult to give up.

Chapter 170 The Reason for Prosperity

Kazama Crane went to the hospital again.

It seems like every time a case ends he turns up at the hospital.

Obviously after this case ended, he didn't feel that bad, it was just the same ordinary stomach pain as before, but in the end...

"Mr. Kazama, you still have to eat something. If you only rely on glucose, it will not work at all."

Nagai Miishi looked at Kazama Crane who looked haggard, and advised him.

In fact, he seldom said these words. In his opinion, he only needs to tell the illness himself, and the rest is the patient's affairs.

But Kazama Crane is different to him after all.

"Thank you, Nagai-san, I really... can't bear it."

Kazama Crane forced a smile.

He has a slender figure and doesn't have a lot of meat. He hasn't eaten properly for several days, and his face looks even more haggard.

"Mr. Kazama, here is a letter for you! It is written by Mr. Igarashi!"

It's Nurse Xiaoyu.

Xiao Ai has been taking care of Kazama Crane at home for a long time, but this time she did not follow her to the hospital, but asked nurse Xiao Yu to take care of her.

Kazama Crane leaned against the bed weakly, and took the letter from Xiao Yu.

It was really written by Igarashi.

I don't know how Igarashi knew Xiao Yu...

This guy's communication is always unexpected.

Seeing this, Dr. Nagai walked out of the room with a thick medical record.

Xiao Yu also went out, leaving the room to Kazama Crane.

thanks.

I wonder if Mr. Kazama is in good health recently?Recently, Tokyo seems to be warm and sunny, and the weather looks good.

Since the last time I left in Izu, I haven't seen you for several days, so I sent a letter specially.