Conan: I can see keywords

If Mao Lilan hadn't arrived in time that day, everything would have been over.

Unfortunately, it was just a little bit short.

But it doesn’t matter. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. It’s just that after what happened at the Kashima Hotel, it may be more difficult to deal with Conan in the future.

Lingchuan lowered his head.

The level of disgust towards Mao Lilan instantly increased.

Judging from the character of this kind-hearted "big sister", she can take good care of Conan, who has no relatives or friends and even suddenly moves into her house.

After what happened at the Kashima Hotel, he would probably be eager to hang Conan on himself in the future, right?

Chapter 40 Visit

Come to the office.

Usagi sat down by himself, "Okay, now can you tell me why you had to come to the hospital?"

After being locked up for a few days, he was finally able to go out. What Usa Saijiro wanted most was to return to his own home and maintain his precious instruments.

But Lingchuan insisted on coming to the hospital.

In the end, Usagi compromised, not because of the gun that Lingchuan carried with him, nor because of the unknown medicine that Lingchuan gave him, but simply because Lingchuan promised that as long as he came to the hospital, he would cooperate with him to have his blood drawn.

This was the first time in Usa Aijiro's life that he had seen such blood.

Normally, human blood is composed of plasma and blood cells.

一升血浆里大概有900到910克的水分。65到85克的蛋白质和20克左右的低分子物质。

Blood cells include platelets, white blood cells, and red blood cells, and their life spans are about 8 days, 12 days, and 120 days respectively.

Even if there are discrepancies, the difference will definitely not exceed three days.

But Lingchuan’s blood is different.

His blood contained more than 950 grams of water in the plasma, and only about 25 grams of protein. Not to mention the low-molecular substances, which were almost non-existent.

The blood cells are even more exaggerated.

In Lingchuan's blood cells, the number of platelets and red blood cells is only half of that of a normal person. Although the number of white blood cells is normal, their lifespan is only 4 days.

This discovery surprised Usa Aijiro greatly.

When Usagi first met Lingchuan, he was brought in by a girl.

And he was not Lingchuan's attending physician at the beginning.

Usa Xiang became Lingchuan's attending physician because after Lingchuan was sent in, all the doctors and nurses could not find out the reason for his coma.

People are helpless against this disease.

Lingchuan's original attending physician was relatively young, and his mentality and vision were not enough. In addition, Usagi just received an order to take good care of Lingchuan.

So he volunteered to exchange patients with the young doctor.

It was this exchange that allowed him to obtain Lingchuan's blood test report.

After reading the report, Usa Aijiro became increasingly interested in Lingchuan.

When Lingchuan came to the hospital for the second time, which was the follow-up examination, Usagi felt that Lingchuan rejected the hospital, or rather, rejected him.

But he still pestered Lingchuan and drew another tube of blood.

His pestering proved useful.

Because Usagi discovered that Lingchuan's blood was normal!

If he had not personally confirmed Lingchuan's first blood test report, he would have suspected whether there was something wrong with the first test.

The same person, the same blood, the same machine detected two different results.

Usa Saijiro was confused about this.

However, after the confusion, it turned into obsession.

He was eager to find out the secret of Lingchuan.

That's why he revealed his flaws during the third meeting and was finally caught by Lingchuan.

"I don't need to tell you what I'm doing, right?" In a space where only he and Usagi were there, Lingchuan didn't intend to indulge the other party.

“You just need to do your own thing.”

"You are not allowed to leave this office until I come back." Ling Chuan glanced at the surveillance camera in the corner.

"Of course, you can bet that even if you left and contacted someone, I wouldn't know."

Leaving these words, Lingchuan smiled, nodded and left.

From the surveillance video, it looked like he was thanking the doctor.

The fourth floor of Mihua General Hospital.

This is the inpatient area.

Lingchuan came during lunch time in order to "accidentally meet" Mao Lilan.

He checked in yesterday and saw that Mao Lilan would buy food from outside during the morning and lunch times.

At this point, it’s almost time.

Lingchuan spotted Mao Lilan's figure at the corner of the stairs and quickly went downstairs.

Successfully 'ran into' her before Mao Lilan stepped into the corridor.

"Huh? Xiaolan?"

Hearing someone calling her, Mao Lilan turned and looked at Lingchuan, "Eh? Is it you?"

Ling Chuan held a list in his hand and pretended to have just come down from the office upstairs. "If you don't mind, you can call me Brother Ling Chuan."

"I am five years older than you, right? Should I be worthy of being called your brother?"

Xiaolan smiled shyly, "Really, what are you talking about, Brother Lingchuan?"

"But why are you in the hospital, Lingchuan brother?"

"I'm here to get the blood test report," Ling Chuan raised his hand, "What about you?"

"Are you sick? Why isn't Conan with you?"

When Conan was mentioned, Mao Lilan's mood became obviously depressed, and Lingchuan's expression froze.

"What happened to him?"

Mao Lilan shook her head. "There was a little problem, but it's much better now."

much better?

Lingchuan frowned even deeper. He didn't come to the hospital just to hear these things.

"Are you hospitalized on the fourth floor? Which ward? Let me check."

Lingchuan looked concerned about Conan, and Mao Lilan agreed thinking that Conan seemed to be very close to him.

The two came to Ward A041 one after the other. Mao Lilan knocked on the door gently, "I'm back, Conan~"

"Are you feeling unwell today? Look who's here to see you~~"

As Mao Lilan's voice rose, Lingchuan met Conan's eyes as he lay on the hospital bed.

The former looked unhappy, while the latter was surprised.

The reason why Lingchuan was upset was that Conan actually looked pretty good?

Is the recovery ability so strong?

Conan was surprised because he didn't expect to see Lingchuan in the hospital.

I originally thought that Lingchuan came to visit me specifically because he had watched the news, but then I remembered that Megure Jusan had promised not to announce the details of the matter for the time being, so Lingchuan should not know about his situation yet.

The thought changed again and again in my mind, and then I saw the list in Lingchuan's hand.

When Conan's eyes fell on Lingchuan's hand, Lingchuan had already walked to the bedside, "What's going on?"

He pretended to tuck in the quilt for Conan, leaned close to Conan's ear and whispered, "Are those people?"

"No." Conan used Lingchuan's shielding to open and close his mouth quickly. "It's a long story. I'll tell you in detail after I get better."

Looking at Lingchuan's obviously gloomy face, he grinned and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."

That's why I'm even more worried!

Ling Chuan lowered his eyes, tucked in the quilt and took two steps back. "It looks like the injury is serious? The neck?"

Mao Lilan had already opened the food in her hand. When she heard Lingchuan's question, she nodded.

"Yes, but the doctor said it's not that serious. If the wound was deeper, it might not be the case."

Lingchuan casually put the report in his hand on the bed and went to help Mao Lilan.

At the same time, Conan's eyes moved away from the food and fell on the sheet on the bed.

He looked at Lingchuan's back, then at the list that lay defenselessly at his feet, and thought:

"It shouldn't be something important, right?"

'It won't be a problem if you just take a look.'

"Damn it, I'm really curious why Lingchuan came to the hospital..."

Conan had only been able to convince himself after struggling for two breaths.

"You shouldn't be afraid of seeing it if you put it here, right?"

'Just a quick look, it's okay.'

He quickly sat up and glanced at the bed sheets. Before Lingchuan turned around, Conan had already lay down again.

His pretending to be good may fool Mao Lilan, but not Lingchuan.

Lingchuan glanced at the medical record on the bed calmly and smiled secretly.

"I think Conan won't have any doubts now, right?"