Chapter 744 Wadaxi Is Dead.

"Rokukawa Tsuyoshi, thirty-six years old, is a doctor in the psychiatric department. He is a very top doctor in this hospital."

The policemen who surrounded the psychiatric department were collecting information about the deceased, but no one wanted to continue reasoning because the policeman responsible for leading the team had not yet appeared.

"Officer Megure is here!" shouted the policeman who was lying on the window sill observing the situation outside.

In the hall, a police officer wearing an orange coat and hat led another uneasy policeman in from outside the hospital. While his subordinates got out of the way, he also reminded the police around him.

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"Be careful. Brother Kudo said this time that we can't make it in the editorial department while rushing to finish the manuscript. We have to reason on our own."

Officer Megure glanced at Kogoro Mouri next to him and signaled him not to make any random reasoning this time and push everyone in the search class into the pit.

To be honest, Officer Megure regretted recommending Moori Kogoro, who was still in college, to the police academy. This guy was not as powerful as he thought, and he was completely on par with him in terms of reasoning.

[However, the shooting ability is still good...]

The fat police officer coughed, went up to the psychiatric clinic and ordered everyone to get out of the way, and then observed the body of the deceased.

The man lying next to the examination couch was wearing a white doctor's uniform. His eyes were clearly staring outwards, and there was a purple ring around his neck. He was obviously strangled and suffocated due to the attack.

"Who was the first person to find the body?"

Megure turned to ask Mouri Kogoro, and he was stunned for a moment before immediately collecting and organizing information from his colleagues. While his subordinates were doing their work, the police officer slowly walked over to the deceased's desk and inspected it with his gloved hands.

Liuchuan's desk is very neat, and everything is placed in its own place. On the far left of the desk is a small radio, and beside the radio are many books on the human brain.

"Psychiatrist, do you still need to learn brain science knowledge?"

Officer Megure thought for a moment and looked at Maori who came back to report.

"Officer Megure, judging from the results collected by everyone, the first person who discovered the body was the head nurse." Kogoro Mori held the police manual and said: "Dr. Rikawa received a male patient in the morning, and then went to the cafeteria to buy some A piece of bread to eat..."

"Wait!" Officer Megure stretched out his hand to interrupt Mao Li: "He is married, right?"

"Yes." Mouri Kogoro glanced at the ring on the deceased's body: "He has a wife, but he has no children."

This is so strange. In Japan, housewives will prepare lunch boxes for their husbands. Unless there are special circumstances, the husband will be laughed at by outsiders.

Furthermore, given the identity and income of the deceased, even if there is no lunch box, he would not buy bread to replace lunch. Can’t he eat the daily set meal in the cafeteria?

"Go check with the salesperson at the canteen."

After casually sending one of his subordinates away, Officer Megure asked Mouri Kogoro to contact Rikawa's wife.

"There are also patients entering and exiting, brought here together with the head nurse."

"Hi."

Taking the phone book that the police had found from the body of the deceased, Maori Kogoro immediately went out. Considering that the nurse station on duty only had a pager connected to the hospital, he had to go to the inpatient nurse station and prepared to borrow the landline phone there to dial six. Mrs. Chuan.

Going down the stairs, Mouri Kogoro unbuttoned his suit and tie because the buttons on his suit were tight. He rushed into the inpatient department and lay down next to the nurse's station. He slapped his police ID card on the table and picked up the phone. Check the Liuchuanzhai landline and start dialing.

"husband?"

"Huh?"

Mouri Kogoro, who was halfway pressing the number, suddenly heard a voice in his ear. He turned around and saw his wife's blushing face, and put the receiver down a little.

"Yingli! Why is your face so red?"

"Ah, it's Kogoro!"

The person who answered him was not Eri Mori. Although he did not see anyone, the familiar and active tone made the policeman immediately judge that it was his high school classmate and his wife's friend Yukiko.

"It is indeed Yukiko."

Mouri Kogoro's eyes paused for a moment at the child next to his old classmate, and then listened to the other person's explanation of the situation of his wife and daughter. He punched the table at the nurse's station with some regret. "If I had known earlier, I would have taken leave to stay with you and my daughter." Mouri Kogoro hugged Mouri Eri.

"That's right, the police can't solve the case anyway, so I might as well stay with my wife."

The kid next to Kudo Yukiko suddenly spoke wildly, which made Kogoro Mori, who had recently joined the police force, a little dissatisfied. He narrowed his eyes, as if hoping to scare the boy in this way.

"Ou-chan, is there something wrong with your eyes?" Kudo Yuji, who imitated Conan's call to Mouri Kogoro, didn't care and even sneered.

"Ou...Ou-chan?!"

Mouri Kogoro's sharp eyes just now turned into beady eyes. It was the first time that he heard a child use this kind of middle-aged uncle to refer to himself. He rolled his eyes helplessly and said: "I'm not that old, right? And why are you shouting so intimately?"

It was obviously the first time for the two of them to meet.

"What does it matter? This child is so cute."

Yukiko covered her mouth and snickered, while she secretly looked at her son from the corner of her eye, trying to see what was going on behind her small body.

【Could it be...ah...】

Holding his wife, Maori Kogoro followed Yukiko's instructions and took Maori Eri to his daughter's ward. In Maori Ran's panic, he put her mother on the bed, and then rang the call bell at the bedside to wait for the nurse to come.

"You're still so lame. Aren't you going to call?"

Kudo Yukiko put her hands on her hips and shook her head. She looked at the phone book on the nurse's desk and lowered her head to touch her son's shoulder.

"Yuu-chan, you said mom..."

"Call." Kudo Yuji jumped on the nurse's desk with his feet in the air, hanging himself on the nurse's desk, staring at the old-fashioned push-button phone: "He should be planning to call the family of the deceased, who is also a suspect."

"Family members are also... suspects?"

"Isn't it common for wives to kill husbands and sons to kill parents?" Kudo Yuji directly flipped through the phone book and said something very inhumane in the horrified eyes of the nurses and other patients.

[It's so common in the world of reasoning. 】

"Ah..." Kudo Yukiko held her forehead and wailed: "Although Yu-chan is more depressed than before, her values ​​are still wrong."

"There are no completely correct values ​​in this world. It's better to say that everyone is different."

After searching for a long time, he found that there were no other relatives' phone numbers except the Rokugawa family's landline. Yuji clicked on the number and jumped off the nurse's table.

"Come on, mom, you are very interested now."

The boy hesitated to respond to his mother, moved by his mother.

【Whether it is true or false, it is my mother who always cares about me...】

He raised his thumbs to Kudo Yukiko and squeezed out a mouthful of white teeth: "Go and deduce the criminal, Heisei's formalin."

"That's Sherlock Holmes!"

"Sorry, wow, neon pot, it's not good to die."

"What a mess of weird words you suddenly said!"

Kudo Yukiko shook her head: "Is this considered... a little better?"