The fake wine life from scratch

At Mihua Central Hospital, nurses are pushing the treatment cart in and out of the ward, and the air is filled with the smell of disinfectant.

The elevator reached the thirteenth floor, craniocerebral surgery.

Toru Amuro walked out of the elevator with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, just in time to meet the young detective team who were waiting for the elevator on the thirteenth floor.

Ayumi raised her head: "Ah, it's Brother Amuro!"

Mitsuhiko asked: "Brother Amuro, are you also here to visit Big Sister?"

Toru Amuro nodded. In order to match the height of the child, he bent down: "Do you know which ward she is in?"

The Boy Detective Team enthusiastically helped him guide the way.

Conan said: "Mr. Amuro, Miss Akatsuki..."

Hui Yuan behind him suddenly tugged at the corner of his clothes, motioning him to shut up.Conan turned his head in doubt, and received a menacing stare from Haibara.

Amuro noticed the strange interaction between them, "What's wrong?"

Conan looked at Toru Amuro, then Ai Haibara, and finally chose to keep his mouth shut.

Toru Amuro frowned slightly: "Could it be that Ms. Xiao's condition is not very good? But I heard from Police Officer Mingpiao that her operation was successful and her life is out of danger, and she is currently recuperating."

Haibara was wearing a hoodie, hiding behind Conan and said, "If you want to know, go and see for yourself."

Hearing this, Toru Amuro didn't ask any more questions, and walked towards the ward with the flowers in his arms.

Xiao Qianqiu's ward is at the end of the corridor, a single ward.Toru Amuro knocked on the door, and "Come in" came from the ward.

Amuro walked into the ward.

Although the person lying on the hospital bed was still wrapped with layers of gauze, he seemed to be in good spirits. He was eating fruit and watching the TV series with relish.

"excuse me."

Xiao Qianqiu looked away from the TV screen, and turned to look at the delicate roses in his arms: "Are these flowers for me? They are very beautiful."

"Of course." Toru Amuro put the roses in a vase and sat on the chair beside the hospital bed: "How is your body recovering, Miss Xiao?"

"Well, the doctor said that I only need to hang two more bottles of glucose, and antibiotics to prevent infection after the operation." She said with some headaches, "I have had too much fluid in the past two days, which made me want to go to the toilet all the time, very inconvenient."

Amuro smiled: "Indeed, is anyone taking care of you?"

Xiao Qianqiu said: "There is a nurse, and the police officers also hired a nurse for me. She just poured hot water for me. Thanks to her."

She raised the hand carrying the water to try to get the sliced ​​apples from the bedside fruit plate, and Toru Amuro quickly picked up the plate and handed it to her.

"Be careful."

"Thank you."

Xiao Qianqiu took a bite of apple slices, stared at Toru Amuro as if he was planning something, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked: "That, I'm sorry. But, who are you?"

Amuro was taken aback.

After a while, he asked incredulously, "You don't know who I am?"

Xiao Qianqiu lowered her head: "I'm sorry, I don't seem to remember."

Amuro stood up abruptly, as he was about to say something, the door of the ward was opened, and several doctors in white coats came in.

Toru Amuro glanced at his watch, it happened to be the time for the doctor to make his rounds in the morning.

As usual, Xiao Qianqiu's attending doctor asked her how she was feeling today and if she felt any discomfort, and then left after checking the drip rate of the bottle and the dressing on the wound.

The doctor walked out of the ward, followed by Toru Amuro, and asked him about Xiao Qianqiu's memories.

The doctor explained: "It may be that the organic damage of the brain has caused memory impairment. At first we thought she was just retrograde amnesia after stress, but it seems that she has forgotten everything, even who she is."

Amuro listened dubiously, and when he returned to the ward, Xiao Qianqiu still maintained the posture a few minutes ago.

Amuro walked towards her hospital bed calmly, squatted down and tried to look at her as much as possible, "You really don't remember anything?"

Xiao Qianqiu swallowed the last bite of the apple, with a troubled face: "Sorry, I really can't remember anything."

After a long silence, Toru Amuro let out a long breath, then patted her on the shoulder lightly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I will try my best to help you remember."

Xiao Qianqiu blinked: "Thank you, but who are you?"

"Me?" Toru Amuro suddenly bent his eyes, showing a sunny and handsome smile, "I'm your boyfriend."

The girl on the hospital bed froze.

The smile on Toru Amuro's face remained unchanged, and he took the opportunity to observe her reaction and micro-expression.