unsaved world

Is it a parallel world, time travel, or a dream?

On the return ship, Edogawa Conan looked at Tsukage Island that was gradually moving away, and his heart was always full of emotions.

The real time of more than a month for him was defined by the doctor as a short-lived fantasy produced by the stimulated brain nerves.

So the pain inside, the emotions inside, and everything experienced inside are just fantasies in his dreams?

As a detective who guarantees his sanity and believes in science, he should believe in this explanation. Thinking this way, his hand unconsciously covered his heart, and even the pain that started to wake up subconsciously disappeared.

It's like a silent wind, after blowing, there is nothing to prove its existence.

Is that right?

If it was true, how could he have such inexplicable fantasies, even from fantasies to create such a real dream.

Is it strange?

No, actually, he is clear about the world that can't tell whether it is true or false, the eternal protagonist that appeared in front of him is related to Xue Chuan.

Even if it is sensible, but in that world, he did have the idea of ​​wanting to meet her instead of that friend.

Or, is it because of such thoughts that such a dream is born?

When the ship arrived at the pier, Mao Lilan was about to tell Conan, who had been preoccupied all along, to prepare to get off the ship. In the next second, she saw the little boy running past her quickly, and said to her as he got off the ship:

"Sister Xiaolan, you go back first, I still have something to do, I will go back later."

Then, I saw the young boy running firmly in one direction, but that direction was not the direction of the Maori Detective Agency.

It was noon at this time, but the sky was still gray. Edogawa Conan quickly got a taxi on the side of the road. On the way to Yukikawa Rin's house, his heart beat uncontrollably faster. Even his hands trembled a little.

He is nervous.

Nervous about seeing her soon.

However, when he stood at the door of her house with such a nervous mood and knocked, there was no movement at the door.

Not at home?

Thinking this way suspiciously, his heart sank, and he tried to knock on the door again, but there was no movement except for a few knocks.

Then, he blinked, remembering that Xue Chuan still had a part-time job in the coffee shop, so he immediately turned and went to the coffee shop near Didan High School.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, he arrived at the coffee shop where Xue Chuanlin worked part-time. After pushing the door and walking in, he stood under the counter to look, but he didn't see the girl who used to work at the counter.

"This sister!"

He walked a few steps closer and called out to the waiter next to him in a grandma voice. The waiter who delivered the meal immediately smiled and bowed down to respond when he saw the cute child.

"Well, what's the matter, kid?"

"I want to ask..." He raised his head and smiled innocently, pointing to the counter and asked, "Do you know where the short-haired sister who worked there before went?"

"Are you asking Xiao Lin?" the waiter told him with a smile, "She called today and said that she will take a week off to meet her parents abroad, so she won't be back soon."

"Going to meet parents abroad?" This answer made Edogawa Conan stunned. It seemed reasonable to go to see parents abroad during the holidays, and it further denied the connection between 48 and Xuechuan in that world.

After hesitating for a while, he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to call according to the phone number he remembered. He originally thought that he would not call if he could meet directly, but he really missed her and wanted to see her so much. It's good to have a little sound...

"If you call Xiao Lin, you may not be able to get through." The waiter sister reminded kindly after seeing his actions, "When Xiao Lin asked for leave, she said that she lost her phone, and she called from the phone booth. I don’t know if I have changed my number if I asked for leave.”

[The number you dialed is not in the service area or the power is off, so it cannot be connected temporarily. ]

At the same moment, Edogawa Conan heard a cold female voice coming from the other end of the phone, and put the phone back in his pocket helplessly and disappointed.

"Little friend, are you anxious to see Xiao Lin?" At this time, the waiter asked curiously.

"Ha, no, and it's not in a hurry." He smiled awkwardly, "Thank you sister for telling me, I'll go back first."

After failing twice, he could only go back to the Maori Detective Agency, opened the door and said "I'm back" with no interest.

After seeing him, Mao Lilan asked suspiciously: "Conan, what did you do just now, you just came back now."

"I didn't do anything." He said disappointedly, and walked directly into the room.

Mao Lilan looked at Edogawa Conan, who was not interested, and thought that the kid probably hadn't come out of the shadow of escaping from the sea of ​​fire before, so it would be better to leave him alone.

As a black doctor, Dr. Baizhui's job is to save people with money, but not to ask anything about the patient, and to keep the wound a secret.

However, in addition to her status as a black doctor, she herself has a very high talent in medical research, and she is also relatively radical in drug research, and has developed mostly illegal drugs known for their efficacy.

Even so, there are still many underground pharmaceutical companies cooperating with her. She is not short of money, so she naturally has conditions for those who treat her. Most of them refuse to treat them because they find it troublesome, and the small clinic they run has always been empty.

In the past few days, a patient has appeared in the small clinic. For this person, she is willing to treat him unconditionally, even without charging money.

This person is the assassin 48 who has rescued her several times, and his current name is Yukikawa Rin.

However, this is indeed the first time that Dr. Baizhui has treated her. In the past, Xue Chuanlin’s desire for life was not high, and his self-healing ability was beyond ordinary people. No matter how serious the injury was, he did not need treatment. I will come to her to buy medicines. There are all kinds of medicines that have good curative effect or delay healing.

But this time, she actually took the initiative to find herself for treatment. Dr. Baizhui was naturally obliged to do so. At that time, she thought, this guy's desire to survive has become stronger.

However, Xue Chuanlin was seriously injured. After three or four hours of hard work, he could only test and treat some serious internal injuries on the basis of hemostasis and sutures, and added pain relief to ensure her normal actions. Drugs, in order to ensure the recovery of the body, more time is needed for treatment.

However, this patient was obviously disobedient and was about to leave just after the treatment, and it was still under the condition that his physical fitness had become so poor.

If this was an ordinary person, she would just save her life after treatment, and the consequences would have nothing to do with her, but it was Xue Chuanlin who owed favors before, which made her very upset.

So early in the morning, she, a well-known black doctor in the underground, went to Xue Chuan Lin's house to find her to treat her. When Xue Chuan Lin opened the door, her face was pale and her hands could not stop shaking.

"You're not taking any more painkillers?" she was startled.

Yukikawa Rin still restrained his expression well, looked up at himself and asked:

"At least normal operation, how long will it take?"

"One week."

"Then help me treat and treat for a week."

Unexpectedly, it was logical. After that, Xue Chuanlin stayed in the dilapidated small clinic all day after dealing with his leave matters.

The well-behaved patient is still very easy to treat, but Dr. Baizhui feels that this patient is sometimes too unpatient, and all the food and drink are hers, as long as he recovers well, but he always shows an unhappy expression.

Another morning as usual, when Dr. Baizhui was about to examine Xue Chuanlin, she found that she was holding her face with her hands, and she was full of thoughts. The girl who was ten years younger than her didn't smile much every day. .

"What are you thinking about?" She pushed the medicine and examination equipment into the ward, her eyes fell on her face.

Xue Chuanlin's eyelashes trembled slightly, his pupils moved back and looked at her, and said: "I want to hurry up, I can't bother Dr. Baizhui every day."

"As far as your physical condition is concerned, I took the risk of strengthening the medication. It is already the limit to be able to move normally within a week."

After dispensing the medicine, Dr. Baizhui took out the syringe, injected the needle into the medicine bottle to absorb the medicine, squeezed out a little more, and signaled her to stretch out her arm for the injection.

Xue Chuanlin stretched out his hand, watched the needle pierce the skin, and then pulled it away quickly after the medicine was injected.

"Then let's increase the use of the medicine." She pressed the cotton swab with her hand, and suddenly spoke to Dr. Baizhui.

"I'm a black doctor, not a quack doctor." Doctor Baizhui's expression was solemn, "I know where the maximum limit of the medicine is and how much your current body can bear. There is no need to strengthen it."

After a pause, she looked deeply into her eyes, and while changing Xue Chuanlin's dressing, she said, "Why, haven't you been on vacation for a long time, and you are still in a hurry to do something."

Yukikawa Rin turned his face to one side, didn't say a word about the pain of changing the dressing, and looked out the window.

Doctor Baizhui continued to check her physical condition with his hand, glanced at her expression inadvertently from the corner of the eye, and said with a dull mouth:

"Chatting with you is still as boring as ever, please get back to me a little bit."

Xue Chuanlin turned her face back, her hair was folded on her neck and shoulders, her brows and eyes were deep, her face was pale, she looked at Doctor Baizhui who was being examined, and said with a corner of her mouth:

"I was wondering when Dr. Baizhui became curious about my affairs."

"You are a little different from before. You will come to me for treatment, and you will suddenly stay in the clinic obediently." Dr. Baizhui wrote down the examination data, looked at her sideways, and pointed with a pen, "I am really curious about the change about you."

"Is it strange that people want to live?" She chuckled and didn't respond positively.

Doctor Baizhui, who had completed the whole process, sneered a little, and replied in his heart that it was strange that you wanted to live, and then left with the facilities and medicines.

Then, as always, when the doctor sat at the main entrance of the clinic and was idle playing with his mobile phone, with the sound of the door being pushed open, small footsteps sounded.

The clinic is located in a street where criminals are rampant at night. Due to the dilapidated decoration, there are usually few patients who come here during the day. She stood up from the counter in doubt and looked at it. It was not a seriously injured criminal who opened the door, but a child.

It was a black-haired boy wearing black-rimmed glasses, a small blue suit, and a red bow tie around the neckline. He still had his hands on the door, and when he saw her, he grinned innocently.

Doctor Baizhui looked puzzled, where did the child come from?