Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 828 Jianggu Ling’s Myocardial Infarction Becomes More Serious (1/2 Update for Yuanjiu)

Chapter 828 Jianggu Ling’s myocardial infarction becomes more serious (Additional update 12 for Yuanjiu)

It was obvious that Asano Nobushige's condition was very serious, and the hospital closest to Asano's house was Yoneka Yakushino Hospital, and Rei Fukiya put his destination there without hesitation.

However, as soon as he got in the car, Asano Nobushige said weakly: "Go to the hospital organized by the organization."

Jianggu Ling was stunned for a moment, and his heart sank, but he didn't say anything more and just changed direction silently.

An organized hospital is an organized hospital. Although it is not the best choice, it is not that bad. At least it can ensure the advancement of medical facilities and the professionalism of medical staff.

After confirming that the direction was correct, Nobufan added: "There is my disguise tool in the drawer, help me take it out."

Jianggu Ling said angrily: "How long has it been and you are still thinking about disguise?"

"My identity cannot be known to others." Nobushige insisted, "Give it to me."

Rei Fukutani had no choice but to hand the thing to him. Fortunately, Asano Nobushige seemed to have prepared a faster method. Even if he was extremely weak, he could quickly complete the disguise process.

So why do you have to go to the organized hospital? Wouldn't it be better to go to the Yakashino Hospital as Asano Nobashige?

On the way, Furuya Rei always paid attention to Asano Nobushige's condition. Asano Nobushige had been groggy, as if he might lose consciousness at any time.

"Asano." Rei Fukiya called out, trying to help Asano Nobuhige stay awake through chatting, "How much have you drunk?"

Nobushige leaned his head against the glass window. With the bumps of the car, the pain from his head occasionally hitting the window forced him to think hard.

"Half a bottle of wine." He just finished saying it, and he even laughed, "I may have drank a fake bar, otherwise the reaction shouldn't have been so violent."

Half a bottle of rum is indeed enough to get drunk for people who are not good at drinking, but no matter whether it is bourbon or mezcal, they will not get drunk from half a bottle of wine, not to mention Asano Nobushige's condition looks better than alcohol Poisoning is even more dangerous.

Fangtani Rei couldn't help but think of the fact that Mescal was suspected by the organization not long ago.

Is it the sequelae of the torture at that time?

Or that... unfinished experiment?

Not long after the operation started, Bellmode stopped it urgently. Judging from the time, it seemed that Isao Aoki could not do anything else except open the chest. But no one can prove that Aoki Isao, who performed the operation alone, really did nothing. What if he deliberately speeded up the operation to reserve time for other actions?

Isao Aoki is no longer normal, and Rei Fukiya even suspects that he will do something for his own experimental project without telling the organization.

From Fangtani Rei's point of view, he would prefer to send Xinfan to an ordinary hospital, at least those doctors who knew nothing would not deliberately hide the truth.

But after all, he is not Asano Nobushige, and he is not qualified to make decisions for that person.

Fukitani Rei had no choice but to send Nobushige to an internal hospital under the control of the organization. Here, he met a person who made him even more uneasy-Aoki Isao.

"Oh." As soon as he saw them, Isao Aoki immediately dropped other matters and came over to greet them, "Did Mescal commit another crime again?"

There was a faint light of excitement in his eyes, and this excitement made Fangtani Rei feel sick from the bottom of his heart.

Rei Fukiya took a step forward, used his body to block Isao Aoki's gaze from examining Asano Nobushige, and said coldly: "Mezcal drank some wine tonight and is not feeling well. I'll take him for a checkup. He shouldn't be there for the physical examination." Is it within your scope of work?"

"Of course not." Isao Aoki narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What did he drink?"

"Rum."

Isao Aoki laughed: "Then he should go to Italy to find rum."

Fangtani Rei frowned in disgust. He gave up communicating with Isao Aoki and directly supported Nobuhiro and walked inside.

However, Isao Aoki suddenly called him: "Bourbon, give me the mezcal. The experimental project he participated in has been handed over to me."

Every word Isao Aoki said made Fangtani Ling feel like he was falling into an ice cave, and even the blood in his body seemed to freeze into ice and stop circulation.

Fang Guling suddenly turned around and asked one word at a time: "What experiment did you say he participated in?!"

Human trials! ! This kind of thing has always existed in organizations, and Fangtani Zero is very aware of it. But he never thought that a high-level person like Mescal would actually participate in the experiment.

In that person's eyes, what exactly are these members?

"Why are you so excited?" Isao Aoki glanced at him, "This experiment started four years ago."

Jiang Guling was stunned for a moment. He felt his hands and feet were cold, and it seemed that it was very difficult to think rationally.

Four years ago... wasn't that the time when Jingguang was exposed and sacrificed?

"Bourbon..." Just when Fangtani Rei was stunned, Asano Nobuhige suddenly let go of his hand and struggled to stand upright by himself while holding on to the wall.

Seeing Xinfan, Jianggu Ling couldn't think about anything. He was about to reach out to help him, but Xinfan avoided him.

Nobushige looked at Isao Aoki with indifferent eyes.

"Go back." He said calmly to Fangtani Zero.

How could he just go back and turn a blind eye? ! It was a good thing that he didn't know before, but once he learned that Asano Nobushige, who was on the same front, had undergone inhumane human experiments, Fukiya Rei couldn't remain calm.

Asano Nobushige turned around and looked at Furuya Rei seriously. There was helplessness in his eyes and an emotion that he couldn't explain clearly: "What weird thing are you thinking about? This project was set up for my health." , unlike any other program you know.”

"That's right." Isao Aoki curled his lips and agreed, "In the final analysis, if it weren't for this experiment, it's not certain whether Mescal would have survived."

Jianggu Ling: "..."

Thank you. Not only was he not comforted, he even felt that his heart attack was more serious.

But now that Asano Nobushige has said so, if he continues to care, it will only make Isao Aoki suspicious.

Fangtani Rei took 0.2 seconds to collect her emotions, and put on a nonchalant look on her face again: "Okay, I hope I can see you again tomorrow, alive."

After that, he turned around and left coolly, as if he was really not worried at all.

Nobushige stared at Fang Gu Ling's back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected of Zero, he had perfect control over his expression, as if he didn't need to worry about it at all.

"You have such a good relationship." Isao Aoki sneered, "I don't know if he will save you when disaster strikes."

The friendship in the organization is more fake than plastic, and the typical representative is Belmode. She has a good attitude towards everyone, but at critical moments, she won't hesitate for half a second to betray her teammates.

During this time, Isao Aoki has a thorough understanding of the nature of these code members, including Mescal, who is dying next to him.

Nobushige didn't let Isao Aoki support him. Although there was nothing comfortable on his body, he insisted on walking to the consulting room by himself.

When Isao Aoki saw this, the disdain on his face became even greater.

Look, look, he said he knew these people very well.

Entering the consulting room, Nobumangi stretched out his hand to Isao Aoki without saying anything: "Medicine."

"I haven't checked where the medicine came from!" Isao Aoki said angrily.

A cold and mocking smile appeared on Nobuhiro's face: "Didn't you take over my project and don't even know what medicine I want?"

Maybe he didn't quite understand his symptoms at first, but soon Nobuhiro remembered what the person had said to him.

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