Chapter 244 Brother Fujino, Xiaolan Is in Your Hands
Chapter 244 Brother Fujino, Xiaolan will be left to you...
"Brother Maori, this should be the way to Xinchu Hospital, right?"
On the way to Shinde Hospital, Fujino drove the car and asked Mouri Kogoro beside him.
"Yes, this is the way."
Mouri Kogoro looked out the car window.
Outside the car window is a snowy scene.
But at this moment, his mood fell to a low point.
"Dad, you are too."
Xiaolan was sitting in the back row, her voice a little resentful: "I just went to the hospital to get a physical examination report, but I have to ask Fujino-senpai to send us all there in such a heavy snowy day..."
However, before she could finish speaking, Mouri Kogoro interrupted: "Actually, the doctor told me on the phone before that he asked me to bring my family with me..."
"well?!"
Xiaolan and Conan were both stunned.
After regaining consciousness, Conan looked at Fujino curiously: "That Fujino pigeon..."
"He already knew about it last night."
Uncle Maoli sighed: "I asked him to come and give me a ride."
The closer he got to the hospital, the weaker Mouri Kogoro felt, as if he was not far from the road to hell.
Xiaolan and Conan were stunned again when they heard this.
In fact, Fujino almost accepted the criticism.
After all, Uncle Maori's current appearance does feel a bit like he is not far from the road to hell.
—— He almost asked Fujino to give him a ride, but it turned out to be Fujino giving him a last ride.
…………
Newly exiting the consultation room of the hospital.
"Mr. Mori, you still have half a year."
Sitting at the desk, Shinde Yoshiki was wearing rimless glasses and a white coat. He was holding a report sheet in his hand and said to Kogoro Mori with an extremely serious expression: "I can understand your current mood, but Judging from the report, the current situation can indeed only last for half a year. "
"Half a year?!"
Mouri Kogoro stood up suddenly, his mind going blank.
Although he was mentally prepared to be terminally ill.
But hearing it from the doctor’s mouth was still too exciting...
Thinking of this, his blood pressure gradually soared, and he felt dizzy.
Fortunately, Fujino noticed something strange about him.
She stretched out her hand to support him to prevent him from stumbling to the ground.
"Brother Fujino..."
Uncle Maoli felt relieved.
Then he looked back at Xiaolan, who was stunned in place, and Conan, who was staying at his home and didn't know what he was thinking.
Sure enough, it was right to bring brother Fujino here.
Compared to his confused daughter and that little brat, Fujino is far less reliable.
His eyes gradually turned red and tears fell from his cheeks. He patted Fujino on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Brother Fujino, after I die, Xiaolan will probably be left to you to take care of."
"ah?"
Fujino was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt a little confused.
Is this your last words?
"Dad! What are you talking about!"
Xiaolan looked disappointed, "Don't say such depressing words..."
"Okay, brother Maori, the doctor only said half a year, but he didn't say there is still half a year left to live..."
Fujino comforted Kogoro Mouri, then turned to Yoshiki Shinde and asked, "Brother Mouri, what is the remaining half a year?"
"Forehead……"
Shinde Yoshiki was also stunned.
I feel that my sales at this level are indeed a bit too big.
The broken chapter almost cut off the patient...
After coughing lightly, he explained: "When I say half a year, I do not mean that there is still half a year left to live. I mean, in the remaining half a year, Mr. Maori, you should control your drinking."
Saying that, Yoshiki Shinde glanced at the report card and continued: "Judging from the results on the report card, Mr. Mori now has alcoholic liver dysfunction. Although it is still very mild now, if this situation continues If it continues to develop, I am afraid that the condition will deteriorate rapidly in half a year. "
"Alcoholic liver dysfunction?"
Uncle Maoli couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as it's not an incurable disease..."
After a pause, he smiled coquettishly at Fujino and said, "What about that, Brother Fujino, I won't bother you about taking care of Xiaolan for now. It looks like I can still live for a long time."
"no problem."
Fujino nodded calmly.
"So, Dad!"
A blush appeared on Xiaolan's fair face, and her tone was extremely resentful: "Why on earth did you entrust me to Fujino-senpai so easily just now!"
"Ahem..."
Mouri Kogoro coughed slightly in embarrassment and felt that his last words seemed a bit too early.
He scratched the back of his head and said humbly: "I just feel that compared to other unreliable brats, Brother Fujino is more reliable... After all, the person I worry about the most in this world is your confused daughter..."
As he said that, he quickly changed the subject and pointed the finger at Shinde Yoshiki: "So, Doctor Shinde, it's all your fault for asking me to call all my family members here, and you said you only have half a year left, so I It’s a misunderstanding!”
'So that brat, could it be me...'
Conan on the side showed his dead eyes and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"There's nothing we can do about this."
Shinde Yoshiki smiled and explained: "A person like you who is addicted to alcohol will not be able to control himself without family supervision..."
"Your current symptoms are still mild. You only need to reduce your alcohol intake a little every day, and the symptoms will be relieved."
"So this is ah……"
Xiaolan nodded when she heard this, put her hands behind her back, and said softly with a smile: "I promise that he will never be able to touch alcohol in his life."
As Xiaolan finished speaking, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a few degrees.
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"fear……"
Fujino shuddered, and suddenly felt that Xiaolan was so scary, not at all the gentle and virtuous person she used to be.
He believed that if Uncle Maori dared to drink again, his dying wish might come true.
Conan on the side also felt a chill running down his spine, silently putting his fear on the public channel.
"Husband, there's a call."
At this time, a woman with short, middle-parted hair opened the office door, interrupting the weird atmosphere in the room, and greeted Shinde Yoshiki: "Ms. Sugita wants you to go to her for a consultation."
"Really, here we go again..."
Shinde Yoshiki stood up and walked out the door pretending to complain, "He is really a headache-inducing patient. It's obviously just a gastric ulcer."
"patient?"
After the door was closed, the short-haired woman smacked her tongue and whispered: "That's really nice to say. She's obviously just my mistress..."
"well?"
Hearing the sound, several people turned their attention to the short-haired woman.
"Ah, I'm so sorry."
The woman turned her head, noticed a few people, and smiled: "My husband will be back in a while, please wait a moment."
…………
"I'm so sorry just now, Fujino-senpai."
In the corridor of the newly ordained home, Xiaolan followed Fujino with a blush on her face: "My father actually said those words just now. He really caused you trouble..."
"It's nothing, I just panicked for a moment."
Fujino chuckled and said, "Besides, this is Brother Maori's recognition of me."
"Senior, as long as you don't misunderstand..."
Xiaolan smiled and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Conan, on the other hand, followed behind the two of them, staring at Fujino with his dead fish eyes.
Depend on!
Why did he feel that the green light shining on the top of his head for a long time was shining again?
Damn it, Fujino...
Thinking of this, Conan also felt his blood pressure gradually rising.
…………
Several people walked to a corridor intersection.
Xiaolan stopped and looked around. As a road-crazy person, she felt a little dizzy: "The new doctor's home is really big...where is the bathroom?"
"Mrs. Shinde just said that it is right next to the emergency room. You should come out of the consultation room, go straight, turn left, then turn right..."
Fujino thought for a moment, then walked to the right.
Passing the corner of the corridor, Fujino was about to turn when a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Fujino didn't move, but the other party did.
The other party is fully responsible.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound and the documents were scattered on the floor.
Fujino lowered his head and took a closer look, and saw that it was Tomoaki Shinde.
Tomaki Shinde was lying on his back on the ground, wearing a green sweater, a white coat, and glasses... The lens on the right side of the glasses seemed to be cracked.
"I'm so sorry! I was just thinking about something and didn't notice you."
Shinde Tomaki stood up and looked up. After seeing Fujino's appearance, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Fujino?"
Xiaolan was a little confused. She looked at Fujino and then at Tomaki Shinde: "Fujino-senpai, do you know each other?"
"If we know each other, it doesn't count."
Fujino glanced at Tomaki Shinde and explained to Xiaolan: "He should be working as a school doctor now. By the way, he is also a coach in the basketball club. I met him before when I went to the school infirmary..."
After a pause, Fujino asked Shinde Tomaki again: "By the way, what is your name?"
"Fujino-kun, you are such a noble person who forgets things..."
Shinde Tomaki was a little speechless, but he still smiled politely and said: "My name is Shinde Tomaki. I am the son of the doctor here. I am temporarily here to help my father with some work matters..."
As he introduced himself, he silently knelt down, picked up the documents scattered on the ground, stood up, and continued: "As Fujino-kun said, in his spare time, he will work as a basketball coach at Teidan High School and work part-time as the school doctor. But I’m going to work in a hospital in Aomori next month.”
After a pause, he turned his gaze to Fujino, and there seemed to be a little fear in his eyes, or something like that: "But I am quite familiar with Fujino-san. After all, Ms. Hiratsuka always... mentioned you to me. "
"Why are your glasses broken?"
Fujino glanced at Shinde Tomaki and asked this question.
Shinde Chiaki: "..."
For a moment, Shinde Tomaki's face turned dark.
Needless to say why his glasses were broken?
But after thinking about the iron-fisted saint who was protecting the calf, he still forced out a smile and explained: "I accidentally fell when I was going down the stairs two days ago."
"Then you have to be careful."
Fujino nodded understandingly.
Shinde Tomaki: "…………"
"Basketball coach??"
Conan's face suddenly turned dark.
The reason why Xiaolan often goes to karate training these days is to meet this guy, right? !
No way...
"Bang!"
At this time, a sound came from behind.
Fujino looked back and saw a short-haired girl wrapped in an apron holding flowers in her hand, accidentally dropping a flower pot on the ground.
"Really!"
Suddenly, Shinde Yoshiki came over angrily and scolded the girl: "How many things do you want to break before you stop?! You said you wanted to help here, didn't you? Are you here to make trouble?"
"Sorry!"
The girl bowed her head and apologized quickly.
But it still couldn't calm down Yoshiki Shinide's anger: "If you break something again next time, don't work here!"
"Okay, Dad!"
Tomoaki Shinide hurried over to smooth things over, "Everyone makes mistakes sometimes..."
From Tomoaki Shinide, Fujino and the others learned that the girl who just broke the vase was named Bao Benguang, a former patient of Tomoaki Shinide. After hearing that servants were recruited here, she took the initiative to stay here.
After Uncle Maori finished seeing the doctor, everyone planned to leave.
But when leaving, Yoshiki Shinide happened to ask if Maori Kogoro was the famous detective Maori Kogoro.
After learning that Maori Kogoro was indeed Maori Kogoro, and that Fujino, who came with him, was the famous detective Fujino, Yoshiki Shinide kept the others.
In a blink of an eye, the sun set and it was evening.
Maori Kogoro sat at the dining table and said with emotion: "It turns out that Mr. Tomoaki is the top graduate of the Medical Department of the University of Tokyo..."
"So amazing!"
Xiaolan also sighed, looking at Tomoaki Aida.
And Tomoaki Aida kept looking at Fujino.
"By the way, Fujino-kun."
Tomoaki Aida, whose eyes were fixed on Fujino, suddenly spoke.
He said heavily, even with a hint of request: "I'm about to leave, can you take less leave this month?"
"Take leave?"
Fujino pursed his chin when he heard it.
Thinking about it carefully, every time she takes leave, the Iron Fist Saint seems to have to talk to this guy about life...
It is estimated that the broken glasses should be done by the Iron Fist Saint.
After thinking for a moment, Fujino chuckled and said: "Well... I will try my best, but if there is a commission, there is really no way."
"..."
So it's impossible?
Tomoaki Aida silently lowered his head and was aggrieved.
Conan, who was standing by, was looking at the innocent-looking pretty boy, Tomoaki Shinide, who graduated from the University of Tokyo.
From the beginning, he noticed that Xiaolan's eyes were always looking at this guy.
Could it be...
Thinking of this, Conan suddenly felt a sense of crisis and tried to shout to Xiaolan: "Sister Xiaolan!"
He shouted twice, but there was no response.
Conan suddenly felt a sense of loss.
It's a hammer!
The reason why Xiaolan came home so late every day must be to see this pretty boy!
Fujino didn't solve it, and here comes another one.
Now he only felt that the green light on his head was like an intermittent flashlight, flashing twice from time to time.
Fujino naturally noticed Conan's strange expression.
But this time he guessed wrong.
Xiaolan should be purely looking at the green sweater on Tomoaki Shinide...
Even if he doesn't spoil it, Fujino can judge it from his observation of the line of sight.