Chapter 365 Kudo Shinichi’s War Letter

The doctor didn't understand what was wrong with Mao Lilan, so he could only answer truthfully. After saying this, he still felt strange: "We have already done a blood type test just now, and we are very sure that the patient's blood type is this. You should quickly ask if there is anyone with the same blood type who is willing to donate blood."

Mao Lilan took a deep breath: "Conan actually has the same blood type as Shinichi. They say blood type is related to personality. No wonder they always give me similar feelings..."

She quickly shook her head and threw away the messy thoughts: "Doctor, I just..."

Before the next few words were spoken, Hattori Heiji suddenly interrupted her: "Mr. Asano next to me can donate blood. Their blood types are the same!"

Nobuhiro: "???"

Wait, why didn't he know that his blood type was the same as Conan?

When Hattori Heiji heard that Maori Ran said that Conan and Kudo Shinichi had the same blood type, he immediately betrayed Nobuhiro without any thought. But he didn't expect that Nobushige was really not Kudo Shinichi, and there was no way he could donate blood to Conan.

Mao Lilan looked over in surprise: "Does Mr. Asano have the same blood type as Shinichi?"

"No." Nobushige denied without hesitation. This kind of matter is very serious. He would not allow Hattori Heiji to talk nonsense. "I am very sure that our blood types are inconsistent and we cannot give Conan a blood transfusion."

"That's it. I'm wondering how the ministry even knows about such a thing." Mao Lilan quickly said to the doctor, "Doctor, my blood type is the same as his, please give my blood to Conan."

The doctor nodded: "Okay, but in order to ensure that you can lose, I'll give you a test first."

Mao Lilan left with the doctor. Hattori Heiji glanced at Nobushige one more time, but didn't say anything.

It seems that because of Nobushige, this time Mao Lilan did not suspect that Conan was Kudo Shinichi. After all, their blood types are not rare, and even if they are the same, it doesn't mean anything.

With Mao Lilan's blood, Conan entered the operation stage. He was injured in the abdomen, which could cause irreversible damage to internal organs if not careful.

And Nobushige is more worried than the Mori family. Even though he knew that the result would definitely be HE, the recent changes in the plot had drastically reduced his trust in the plot.

After all, Conan is not a real child, and currently they do not fully understand the effects of APTX-4869. It's hard to say whether there will be problems if doctors treat Conan like an ordinary child.

Fortunately, Conan's surgery went well and he was quickly moved to the ward.

"The doctor said that fortunately no important organs were stabbed, and he was sent to the hospital in time, otherwise..." Mao Lilan said with lingering fear, "This time is really too dangerous. I asked Conan to bring a medical kit before, and he was reluctant. If he had brought a medical kit with him, at least he wouldn't have suffered such severe blood loss."

Nobushige glanced at Conan, who was pale on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and asked, "Did the doctor say when he would wake up?"

"You should be able to wake up as soon as the anesthetic wears off. It will take about an hour." Mao Lilan looked at the time and said immediately, "By the way, Conan hasn't eaten anything today. I have to prepare some porridge for him. What."

Xinfan reached out to stop her and said, "The hospital sells dinner specially for patients. I'll buy it."

"Then I'll go too, I happen to be a little hungry." Hattori Heiji said immediately.

Mao Lilan was worried about Conan, so she agreed so that she could stay by Conan's side and wait for him to wake up.

Nobushige left the ward and walked towards the restaurant. Hattori Heiji followed him, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Nobuhiro thought he was still thinking about the case of the body hidden in the iron barrel, so he said, "If you are in a hurry, go to the Metropolitan Police Department first. Conan was seriously injured. I'm afraid I won't be able to go with you today."

"That boy Conan is injured, how could I still be thinking about the case at this time?!" Hattori Heiji complained with his half-moon eyes, "It's you, you wouldn't even save Conan in danger in order not to reveal your identity, right? "

He used a joking tone, but Nobuhiro still heard a hint of seriousness in it.

Nobuhiro glanced at him and asked flatly: "Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Hattori Heiji was silent.

Asano Nobushige's eyes were so calm that he could not continue to say any questioning words. And although Heiji Persuasion believed in his own judgment, he also believed in his own vision.

Having known Asano Nobushige for so long, Hattori Heiji thought he knew him quite well. He was not a person who would ignore the children he knew just to hide his identity.

So his and Kudo Shinichi's blood types are indeed different? Is he really not Kudo Shinichi?

This cognition was seriously contrary to the view that Hattori Heiji had previously insisted on, but no matter which one he felt was certain, this made Hattori Heiji start to doubt his life.

But fortunately, his imagination did not continue to wander, otherwise it would be interesting to think of something more fantasy.

For example, the reason why Asano Nobuhige concealed his identity despite the risk that Conan might die was because Kudo Shinichi got into huge trouble and would die if exposed.

Because in fact, even if Nobuhiro and Conan's blood types were exactly the same, he would not donate blood to Conan.

On the one hand, he knew Mao Lilan's blood type. On the other hand, there was often a lot of information hidden in the blood, the most important of which was genetic material.

Sister Pao easily handed over her DNA when she was young and ignorant, which led to the birth of her sisters. Special workers like Xinfan must be even more cautious when dealing with this information.

Hattori Heiji rubbed his temples with a headache: "It's so complicated. If you weren't Kudo Shinichi, where did that guy go?"

Nobushige gave him a helpless look: "It's something that Miss Maori doesn't even know about. I advise you not to insist on it."

However, Hattori Heiji's originally confused eyes suddenly burst into new light after these words: "Don't you think the missing Kudo Shinichi is also a good challenge? Maybe Kudo is challenging detectives across the country in this way! "

"...Then come on."

Nobuhiro walked into the restaurant indifferently and bought Conan a bowl of white porridge.

He really doesn't understand the pursuit of these detectives. Just like throwing a bone to a dog, it will rush away quickly. The enthusiasm of the detectives in Kexue World for the case is really terrifyingly high.

"But even if you are not Kudo, your reasoning ability is very good, haven't you ever considered becoming a detective?" On the way back, Hattori Heiji's focus of interest shifted from Kudo Shinichi to Nobushige himself, "Mouri Kogoro's broken Could it be that you were the one behind those cases, right?"

Nobushige really wanted to use Conan's anesthesia needle to stun the chattering guy behind him!