Chapter 301 Undecided Antibiotics (Added Update for Luo Yue of Imperial Government)
Shinfan’s CT test results were earlier than the DNA report. In fact, Isao Aoki had already seen the results during the inspection process.
But just when he was surprised by what was in Mescal's heart, an email broke his thoughts.
"How, what is it?" Xinfan asked.
Aoki Isao glanced at him sideways: "Did you exercise because you had a cold or a fever?"
Xinfan was slightly stunned: "I don't get sick very often."
"Sometimes our immune system does not report its work at any time. You think you don't have a cold, but in fact the virus has invaded your body. Once you continue to exercise without paying attention, you will easily get myocarditis."
Isao Aoki said as he locked the door of the CT room, "I suggest you take antibiotics for a few days and you should be fine soon."
"...Didn't you say you don't want to treat illnesses?" Xinfan asked strangely, "And I remember that you don't seem to be studying medicine, right?"
"Didn't you say that you only believe in the organization? This is the diagnosis of the organization." Isao Aoki handed Mescal the printed inspection report. There was no clear picture on the report, only the final conclusion.
Nobushige glanced at it twice and seriously doubted the authenticity of the report. However, Aoki Isao seemed to think that saying another word to him was a waste of time, so he "politely" kicked Nobushige out.
"Wait, you remember that I asked you to compare two DNA samples, right?"
Nobuhiro held the door frame with his hand to stop someone from unethically closing the door.
Isao Aoki stared at him expressionlessly, and after two seconds he let go of Mescal.
Isao Aoki walked straight in one direction: "Take your test report and leave the institute. If there is any progress in the research, I will contact you. In the meantime, you can come here less often."
As he said this, he walked to a laboratory and got the DNA test report from the researcher. Isao Aoki handed it to Nobushige without even looking at it.
Nobuhiro glanced at it and saw that the results of the kinship test were exactly the same as his initial guess. In other words, Shiraz and Yamada Noriko are indeed related by blood. He is most likely the son of Yamada Noriko's sister Yamada Kyoko who married a Swede.
Masuyama Kenzo used to like Yamada Kyoko, so he took such good care of Silla.
But Nobushige is now very interested in the people Yamada Noriko said her brother-in-law provoked. If Yamada Kyoko and her husband were really taken by the organization, then the cause of their death may not be as simple as imagined.
Suppose that gentleman wanted Sirah's father to work for the organization, but he refused, so the organization killed Sirah's parents just like it did to the Miyano couple.
Such speculation is logical and more in line with the organization's consistent habits and standards.
But who killed Silas’ parents?
Nobuhiro believes that the organization's intranet must have relevant records, and it can be known by investigating the organization's actions within the corresponding time period.
In order to figure this out as soon as possible, Nobuhiro did not stay in the institute for too long. Before leaving, he hesitated for a moment before picking up the inspection report with only a few words written on it.
Myocarditis?
I didn't expect that he would get this disease.
"Are you sure antibiotics can treat myocarditis?"
When faced with the question of mezcal, Isao Aoki spread his hands innocently and said, "As we all know, antibiotics are not the answer in times of trouble."
"...I know what your level is. I hope we can meet again."
Nobushige left the research institute and the prison that belonged to Isao Aoki.
Belmod once asked him: "When can Isao Aoki leave there?"
Nobushige still remembers his answer: "Wait until the moment he doesn't want to escape."
…
cold.
The silent air was filled with biting coldness, which greedily sucked the only heat from his body, penetrating every hole.
There was a vast expanse of white in front of his eyes, but that emptiness was not light.
He could clearly hear his suppressed breathing, which was the only movement left in the space. It quickly gave birth to fear, and fear quickly fermented into despair in a short period of time.
His sense of pain gradually dulled, and he could no longer even feel the cold. The vast world seemed to have suddenly lost all quality and attributes.
And the only thing with a shadow in the darkness is death.
"elder brother……"
"Brother Xinfan..."
In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling someone, but he didn't feel that he should respond.
Because he is Zhu Fu Jingguang, he is not Asano Nobushige.
Asano Nobushige...just a familiar name.
"elder brother!!"
"Brother, I'm so scared!"
Hui Yuan Ai's trembling sobs finally broke through the dark fog lingering in Xin Fan's mind, like a faint ray of sunshine pointing him to a path leading to reality and love.
Just like the moths in the dark night that will try their best to pounce on the weak candlelight, Nobuhiro knew that there would be constant bumps ahead and that the future was unpredictable, but he still couldn't restrain his original intention of yearning for light and warmth, and couldn't help but move toward Walk in the direction guided by the faint light.
Soon, soon, soon he will be able to get out of this fog, and soon he will be able to embrace his light and warmth with his own hands.
…
Nobushige opened his eyes.
…
However, there is no light, no warmth.
There was only the long night and the pitch-black darkness in front of me.
He was a little stunned for a moment, but soon a soft pink dumpling fell into his arms.
Xinfan lowered his head stiffly and met Haiyuan Ai's big red and swollen eyes.
"Brother, I had a terrible nightmare." Haiyuan Ai's voice was soft and soft, like a strawberry-filled marshmallow, but it was crying at the moment, "There was a tall man wearing black clothes. , he is very fierce, but I can’t see clearly what he looks like.”
Xinfan stretched out his hand tremblingly, gently but firmly wrapping his arms around Haibara Ai. The moment his skin touched Xiao Ai, he seemed to have grasped his own light and warmth.
He laughed softly, and the laughter contained comfort for the girl in his arms, and it also seemed to say goodbye to the previous confusion: "It's okay, I'm by your side, Xiao Ai, and I won't let anyone hurt you. Yes, I promise."
Haiyuan Ai raised his head with great effort, as if this way he could imprint Nobuhiro's serious expression in his mind forever: "I believe you!"
She knew that brother Xinfan must know some things that she didn't know, and those things were related to herself, but it didn't matter, he would not harm her.
Maybe people's judgment will be affected by many factors, but the sixth sense will not. It may be the only thing that Haibara Ai, who has nothing, can rely on.
In the previous nightmare, when the fear brought by the man in black enveloped her, it was the sudden appearance of Brother Nobuhiro who dispelled those negative emotions and brought hope to her.
If even the sixth sense is going to deceive her, then let this lie last longer. She doesn't want to wake up anymore...