Chapter 328: First Aid in Progress (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto."

In the car heading to the hospital, Hattori Heiji, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and asked:

"You seem to like resorting to violence."

"Is this your style of solving crimes?"

“Style”

Sakaki scratched his head and found it difficult to answer for a while.

Everyone has a different style of doing things.

Some people like to be gentle, some people are tough, and some people are both tough and soft.

And he

Due to his previous career, his style is more violent.

After all, the criminals he met were all guilty of crimes, and killing them would be regarded as justice.

But these words

It’s hard to say directly.

After thinking for a moment, Sakaki changed his words:

“Violence may not solve the problem, but it can solve the people who created it.”

"Under normal circumstances, if I can do it without violence, I won't use violence."

Hattori Heiji nodded:

"really."

"As a detective, you must have the means to protect yourself."

"Tonight. Thank you."

If the previous Hattori Heiji, just like the previous Kudo Arata, was still a little distant from Sakaki Makoto

Now, he has recognized the other party from the bottom of his heart.

And very grateful.

In his opinion, Sakaki's strong attitude must contain the element of relieving his anger.

at this point.

There was a tacit understanding.

It's 3 o'clock in the morning, dead of night.

The car stopped in front of Osaka City University Medical School Hospital.

This hospital was established in 1925 and is located in the HARUKAS Building, the tallest building in Japan. It is one of the 84 special function hospitals registered by the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare, and is also the top hospital in Osaka.

The so-called special function hospital is similar to my country's tertiary-level hospitals, with more than 400 beds, more than 16 departments and a rich and complete medical system.

All the patients injured in tonight's explosion were sent here to receive top-notch treatment.

The streets outside were dead silent, but the hospital was in full swing.

The nurse held the examination form and kept walking up and down the corridor, looking anxious.

Occasionally, doctors in white coats can be seen. They are in a hurry, dealing with the remaining blood stains on their hands and walking towards the next operating room.

Led by the nurse, Sakaki and others arrived at an operating room.

The red light during the operation was still bright, and Hattori Heizo's first aid was still in progress.

"Don't worry, everyone. The surgeon in charge this time is Dr. Jin Teng, the most skilled surgeon in our hospital. He will definitely be able to get Minister Heizang out of danger safely!"

The little nurse holding the physical examination form spoke to comfort everyone.

The operation had been going on for a full hour and a half, and no one knew what was going on inside.

Hattori Heiji walked anxiously at the door, his worry expression difficult to conceal.

Sakaki Cheng and Conan and others sat on the bench at the door of the operating room and waited quietly.

About twenty minutes later.

"Heiji!"

Toyama Ginshiro, who had just sent off the prisoners, arrived with his daughter.

"Uncle Yuanshan."

Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth and tried to sound less pessimistic:

"You didn't inform my mother?"

"No."

Toyama Ginshiro sighed:

"I respect your opinion."

When taking Hattori Heizo to the hospital.

Hattori Heiji called Toyama Ginshiro and asked him not to tell his mother Jinghua about his father's serious injury.

If my mother Shizuka Hattori knew about this,

It is likely that you will not be able to withstand the blow.

After nodding to Sakaki, Ginjiro Toyama said:

"Heizang will be fine."

"He is not such a weak person!"

Hattori Heiji cheered up:

"Yeah, that stinking old man has a very strong body."

"Practice kendo and long-distance running every morning"

The voice becomes smaller and smaller. The words of self-comfort are just self-comfort after all and cannot change the final result.

At this time, Toyama Ginshiro took the examination form from the little nurse's arms and looked at Hattori Heizo's injuries.

"A ruptured wrist artery, a fractured right arm, skin burns of unknown extent, accompanied by concussion and coma."

The more he looked, the heavier his heart became.

Let's not talk about other things for the moment, just talk about the difficulty of arterial rupture, which requires blood vessel suturing.

Very high.

If the nerve in the wrist is injured, even if the wound heals in the future, it will affect the function of the wrist.

No matter how you look at it, it's not good news.

Time passes by second by minute.

Every time the stopwatch ticks, it is torture for everyone outside the operating room.

In the early morning, the sun rises in the east, like a hard-boiled egg yolk, beginning to dispel the cold air that has accumulated on the ground all night.

A taxi stopped in front of the hospital.

The car door opened, and Maori Kogoro and Maori Lan walked out. After asking about the location, they immediately took the elevator upstairs.

Outside the operating room.

Conan's head moved slowly, dozing off.

Sakaki Cheng leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to meditate. When he heard the rapid footsteps, he opened his eyes to look.

It was Mao Lilan who looked anxious.

"Conan!"

"ah"

Conan rubbed his groggy eyes, wiped the irritation from the corner of his mouth, and said blankly:

"Who called me?"

"Me!"

Mao Lilan nervously checked his body, and after confirming that there was no injury, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground:

"It's okay, just be okay"

"I'm worried to death!"

"Is Director Heizo okay?"

Hearing this, Conan glanced at the door of the operating room and found that the red light was still on.

The longer the operation takes, the more critical the patient's condition is.

From 2:30 last night to 6 o'clock now, the operation has been going on for a full 3 and a half hours.

During this period, only two nurses went in with plasma bags, but no one came out.

"It will definitely be okay!"

Conan encouraged everyone:

"Director Heizo has promised to treat us to a meal!"

Tired Toyama Ginjiro smiled.

It must be said that Conan's "teasing" greatly eased the tense atmosphere.

Mouri Kogoro stepped forward to comfort Hattori Heiji, standing in front of the door with one hand in his pocket, not sitting down, with a solemn face.

At this moment, the red light in the operating room suddenly changed from red to green.

Everyone immediately stood up and looked at it with energy.

The door of the operating room opened, and a doctor who was mentally exhausted, wearing a blue mask and with the name "Jin Teng" written on his chest came out.

He looked at everyone and asked:

"Who is the patient's family member?"

"Me!"

Hattori Heiji, who was at the front of the crowd, raised his hand and said nervously:

"Dr. Jin Teng, how is my father?"

"Don't worry, the operation was successful."

"Huh"

Relieved, Hattori Heiji collapsed, Toyama Kazuha quickly supported him and said:

"Thank you, Dr. Jin Teng!"

Dr. Jin Teng took off his mask and said with a smile:

"When the patient was first sent here, the situation was very critical."

"The wrist artery was broken, and the amount of blood loss was very large. At the same time, there was internal bleeding caused by the fracture, but fortunately."

"Someone gave him first aid measures, which bought us precious three minutes."

"If you want to thank someone, thank him."