Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

In order to maintain Ke Xue, when the mask disappears in full view, there will be a protective mechanism - such as throwing a smoke bomb rubbed by the Q-version assistant's hand.

Conan didn't know this.

He saw a cloud of smoke explode, thinking it was another anesthetic gas that black cats like to use, and immediately covered his mouth and nose nervously.

However, half a minute later, when Ai Haibara ran in holding a fire extinguisher, Conan was surprised to find that he was not dizzy - it seemed to be just an ordinary smoke bomb.

When the smoke cleared, he took a closer look and saw that the black cat on the ground had disappeared.

…what's the situation?

If you don't want to take care of yourself, it's better to just leave. If you have to leave smoke bombs to play and disappear, is it difficult...

After a while, Conan silently looked at Haibara Ai.

Only for this reason—she had been standing at the door just now.

The black cat must not want to be known by this "former black organization member" that he is in the hospital.

Didn't he completely trust Haibara Ai? In other words, Hai Yuanai was picked up, not because the black cat provided information inside the organization, but was really picked up by Shiraishi himself?

Hai Yuanai didn't know what the little friend was thinking.

After she came in, she saw that there were no suspicious people or cats in the room, and felt a little more, and found that there were no organized people around, and she was relieved with lingering fears.

Haihara Ai wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and put the fire extinguisher back in place. She couldn't figure out why the induction suddenly disappeared.

It may be that the owner of the cat is not actually in the hospital, only the cat ran to play nearby. Just now, it was startled by Conan who suddenly entered the door and left from the window.

The smoke bomb just now must have been stolen by the cat from its owner, but who in the organization raised the cat...

Haibara Ai walked to the window thoughtfully and looked down.

Seeing her actions, Conan thought of the black cat's appearance just now, and was startled, so he also stood on tiptoe, and looked downstairs uneasy.

Under the light of the street lights, the lawn below was empty, and there were no people who fell from the building who failed to perform magic.

Only then did he feel relieved under the inexplicable gaze of Haibara Ai, and turned his head to look at the warehouse.

There wasn't much to notice in the warehouse, and Conan searched for it roughly, but found nothing.

He straightened up a few brackets in the corner that were suspected to have been dragged down by the black cat, looked at the ward opposite Shiraishi through the window, and left thoughtfully.

On the way back to the ward, Conan finally remembered the reason for the hospital, and he asked Haibara Ai what was going on.

"It's the attending doctor." There was no atmosphere of organization around, and Hai Yuanai eased a lot. She lowered her voice and explained:

"His behavior is very strange. He even gave the patient coffee at this time and added a lot of sugar cubes to the coffee, as if he wanted to cover up the taste."

Conan waited for a while, and seeing that she had no follow-up, he asked suspiciously, "Is that so?"

"Isn't this suspicious enough?" Hai Yuanai frowned and looked at him, feeling that the detective was too slow. She is a pharmacist herself and is very sensitive to what she wants to enter.

Conan pondered for a moment, remembered what Haibara Ai had just said, and was suspicious: "The 'organization member' you said earlier was referring to Dr. Ino?"

Hai Yuanai shook his head: "No, he doesn't have that kind of aura."

"..." That is to say, the doctor is just an ordinary person.

Conan was suddenly speechless: "Just because he gave Shiraishi a cup of coffee with too much sugar in the evening, do you think he wants to prescribe medicine? Speaking of which, Dr. Ino is Shiraishi's attending physician. Just give the medicine to Shiraishi, there is no need to work so hard."

Huiyuan mourned with his arms around his arms and snorted:

"You have never been hospitalized here. The system of this hospital is different from those of small hospitals. The doctor only has the authority to prescribe medicine. The medicine must be checked by the pharmacist, and then delivered directly by the pharmacist. During the period, the doctor cannot handle it.

"In other words, if Ino didn't want his drug abuse to be recorded, he had to do it through other means - like that cup of coffee with a lot of sugar."

"..." At first glance, Conan felt very reasonable.

Listening to it again, it feels like a presumption of guilt.

Haibara Ai is afraid that he has not been in the organization for a long time, so everyone looks like a criminal.

...Or is the doctor really the one from the organization, and she lied to herself just now?

The two returned to Shiraishi's ward with their own thoughts.

Hai Yuanai walked to the cabinet next to her and whispered to Conan, "Whether you believe it or not, I'll take these coffees back for testing tonight. You guys stay here to see the doctor, if..."

As soon as her hand touched the cup, she looked inside and suddenly stopped.

- More than half less coffee.

"..." Haiyuan Ai stared at the cup for two seconds, then turned her head to look at the hospital bed.

Maurilan and Mauri Kogoro stood by the bed. Blocked by them, Hai Yuanai couldn't see Shiraishi's face, only the person was lying on the bed.

He was still awake just now...

Hai Yuanai thought of this, her face changed, she ran over a few steps, grabbed the person and tried to shake him up: "Baishi!"

Shiraishi's body was motionless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He restarted his mask just now, and now he was standing in front of the hospital calling Hongye, asking her to send a mini camera over and asking for something else.

At the same time, Shiraishi stared at the convenience store opposite, thinking seriously about whether to take the opportunity to buy some hot sauce to improve his life.

…

In the ward, Mao Lilan was shocked by Hai Yuan.

When she regained her senses, she would be mistaken, thinking that Haibara Ai didn't know about narcolepsy, and comforted her: "Don't worry, Mr. Shiraishi usually sleeps like this."

Hai Yuanai gritted her teeth, her face turned pale, "He was still awake before I went out."

Hearing this, the other three...

More and more do not understand what she is worried about.

Mao Lilan rubbed the top of Hui Yuanai's hair helplessly, and reasoned with the child: "He has been falling asleep very quickly."

Conan walked to the side of the hospital bed and turned around, but he didn't see anything wrong with Shiraishi.

If I have to say it, he seems to be more peaceful than usual, and he slept more soundly than when they came to visit a few times before, which should be a good thing...

Then Conan remembered the coffee, and habitually entered the state of reasoning.

He first looked at the water glass on the bedside table. After drinking coffee, ordinary people usually drink a little water to moisten their throats, but now the glass cup is clean and there is no coffee imprint.

Conan glanced down at the trash can again, and there was no coffee-stained tissue in the trash can.

It is impossible for Shiraishi to wipe his mouth with his sleeve. In short, although the evidence is not complete, Conan always feels that the coffee is not for Shiraishi.

Thinking of this, he recalled the appearance of the black cat just now, and was suddenly startled.

...Could it be that the black cat came to visit the patient just now, and Shiraishi had nothing to entertain, so he just gave him coffee.