Chapter 47 Chapter 47
◎Abnormal Touko◎
In the apartment, Mu'an Jiaxi was lying in a pool of blood. The blood was still slowly flowing out and spreading around the coffee table. The white carpet was completely dyed red. She lay on the ground motionless, and it seemed that she had stopped breathing.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Suddenly, the door was violently kicked open from the outside, and a man rushed in anxiously. He came to Mu'an Jiaxi, looking panicked, and kept slapping and hitting her body with his hands, shouting loudly and uncontrollably, "Mu'an Jiaxi, wake up, Mu'an Jiaxi!"
This was the first time Toru Amuro had called her full name to her face. His voice was a little broken, a roar, completely devoid of reason. No matter how much he called, the person in front of him remained motionless, as if dead, and did not respond.
At this moment, a large group of people rushed in from outside the door, including Conan. He saw that Muan Jiaxi had lost consciousness, and Amuro Toru had lost his mind. He was completely different from his usual calmness and even forgot to check whether the person was dead or not. Or he didn't dare to check because he was afraid.
Conan rationally ran forward and knelt beside her. He immediately felt her neck and found a pulse, though weak. Conan shouted, "She's still alive, but her breath is very weak. She must be taken to the hospital immediately."
As Conan spoke, Toru Amuro seemed to come back to his senses suddenly. He quickly picked up the person lying in the pool of blood and ran towards the door.
He ran very fast. Even with one child in his arms, he was able to leave the crowd behind and ran to the first floor.
Conan followed closely behind and got into his car together. Amuro Toru stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove at maximum speed all the way to the hospital.
If Mu'an Jiaxi was awake at this moment, he would definitely say: You are flying a plane.
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Muan Jiaxi seemed to be in a deep coma, but also seemed not to be, because in a coma, you can't hear any sound, but she can hear the constant voices coming. She was a little confused about whether this was a dream or reality, because she was hearing her native language, not Japanese, and she was now in Japan.
"Quick, defibrillator."
"One more time, get out of bed, get ready."
"Time of death: 10:10 pm on December 1, 2021."
Mu'an Jiaxi slowly opened his eyes as the sound disappeared, and then a white light filled his sight. Perhaps because he had not seen the light for a long time, the eyes were a bit dazzling at first. He immediately closed his eyes again feeling uncomfortable, and couldn't help but tilt his head to the side to avoid the dazzling white light.
At this moment, someone came in from outside. Seeing her head moving, his face lit up instantly. He hurried to the bedside and called out carefully and softly, "Mu'an Jiaxi."
His tone was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her.
Amuro Toru stared at her face, not missing a single detail, fearing her awakening was just an illusion. After a second or two, her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes. Perhaps because she had just woken up, her vision was a little blurry, and she couldn't see clearly. After about three or four seconds, she spoke, "Mr. Amuro..." Her voice was as soft and weak as a mosquito's.
Amuro Toru immediately raised his hand and pressed the button on the bed, then lowered his head and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Mu An Jiaxi felt weak all over now, probably because the anesthetic hadn't worn off yet. The wound didn't hurt, but she had no strength to even lift her hand. She smiled and shook her head, saying, "No, I just feel weak."
Hearing this, Amuro Toru comforted him softly, "It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."
As they were talking, four or five doctors and nurses walked in from outside and surrounded her bed. Amuro Toru also walked to the end of the bed to make room for the doctors, but he didn't go out and kept watching them while they were examining her.
A male doctor first listened with a stethoscope, then examined her and asked her some questions.
The male doctor put away his stethoscope, turned around and said to Amuro Toru, "This young lady's critical period has passed. She just needs to rest and eat a light diet."
Amuro Toru listened very carefully, and finally sent the doctor out personally. Before leaving, he gave her a special warning, "I'll be out for a while, don't move around, and wait for me to come back if you want to get anything."
Mu'an Jiaxi nodded blankly, a little confused as to why Amuro Toru cared so much about her.
After they left, the system said, "Congratulations to the tasker for successfully getting rid of suspicion temporarily. Please keep up the good work."
I thought he had nothing more to say, but he continued, "Vermouth, Rum has discovered the identity of the tasker. All identity concealment levels have been reset to zero. Punishment has been activated. Please select a candidate."
Because he had just woken up, Megure Kashi was still a little confused and said, "Mouri Kogoro, Inspector Megure."
After the system receives the information, it immediately starts processing it. [OK]
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This side
Amuro Toru followed the doctor into the office. He closed the door before entering and then walked to the desk. His expression was completely different from the gentle one he had just shown when talking to Muan Jiaxi. He frowned and asked seriously, "Doctor, will her injury have any sequelae?"
The doctor pulled a film from the table, placed it under the viewing light, and pointed at the image. "Based on the current examination, it seems there will be some sequelae. Because her lungs were injured, she experiences shortness of breath when she's extremely emotional."
Amuro Toru frowned and repeated, "Shortness of breath."
The doctor nodded and said, "Yes, so you should pay more attention to her emotional issues in the future and try to avoid strenuous exercise."
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Mu'an Jiaxi looked at the ceiling boredly, looking out the door from time to time, wondering in his heart: Where did he go to send the doctor, and why hasn't he come back for so long?
About five minutes later, Amuro Toru came back with something in his hand. Muan Jiaxi heard the footsteps and turned around to see Amuro Toru walking in with a bag. He asked in surprise, "What is this? Is it for me?"
Toru Amuro put the things on the cabinet beside the bed and opened the bag. Only then did Muan Jiaxi see what the things looked like. It was a bowl of white porridge.
She was very disappointed and said, "Why is it white porridge?"
Amuro Toru heard the disappointment in her tone and explained while taking apart the spoon: "You are a patient now, you can only eat some porridge. You can eat other things after you recover from your illness."
She knew all of this, but still asked with some anticipation, "Are there any other side dishes?"
"Try it." Amuro Toru took the bowl in his hand, picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful, and handed it to her mouth, wanting to feed her. Muan Jiaxi was so scared that his head retreated repeatedly, and dodged in panic: "You can't do this, how can I let you feed me."
Looking at the head that kept dodging, he was afraid that the porridge in his hand would be accidentally hit by her head and burn her. Amuro Toru could only put down the spoon and said helplessly: "Do you have the strength now? Can you hold the spoon?"
"Uh." Mu An Jiaxi was instantly stunned by the question. With her soft hands, she really couldn't lift it. Adding one arm was also difficult. She couldn't stand up, so she could only turn her head, look at him, and compromise: "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Amuro."
He picked up the spoon again, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to her mouth. This time, Mu'an Jiaxi did not refuse and took a bite from his hand. As a result, because she was lying on the hospital bed, some porridge leaked onto the pillow.
When Amuro Toru saw this, she quickly picked up a tissue beside her and wiped it. Eating like this would make Muan Jiaxi uncomfortable, and it would be troublesome for the person feeding him. She looked at Amuro Toru who was busy and suggested: "Mr. Amuro, could you please raise the bed a little? That way, it shouldn't leak onto the bed."
He hesitated and said, "Then shake it a little bit. After all, you are injured."
Mu'an Jiaxi didn't feel any pain now, but she remembered that the injury was probably in her lungs. The anesthetic hadn't worn off yet, so it shouldn't be a big deal if she lay down halfway.
Toru Amuro walked to the end of the bed and raised it a little. When he saw that the angle was just right, he stopped, picked up the porridge again and started feeding her.
He fed her a mouthful, and she ate a mouthful. In between, she saw Toru Amuro scooping porridge with a spoon particularly seriously, and she couldn't help but be lost in thought.
Neither of them spoke. The ward was so quiet that the only sound was the clatter of spoons against bowls. Nothing else.
After Muan Jiaxi finished his porridge, Amuro Toru put the bowl aside, walked to the end of the bed, and was about to roll the bed down. Suddenly, a person ran in from outside the door. The two looked over in tacit understanding, and it was Conan.
He ran quite fast and was breathing heavily. After seeing Mu'an Jiaxi, he hurried to the bedside and said in surprise: "Sister Jiaxi, you finally woke up."
Mu'an Jiaxi nodded and replied to him, "Yes, she's awake." It seemed that he came to see her specially after hearing the news that she had woken up.
When Conan wanted to ask something else, Amuro Toru cleaned up the dishes and came over, grabbed his collar, and pushed him out the door while turning back to An Jiaxi and said, "You take a rest first."
After saying that, the two of them walked out, closing the door of the ward behind them.
Mu'an Jiaxi looked at the closed door. Without waiting for any further thought, she felt sleepy quickly. She closed her eyes tiredly and soon fell asleep.
Stairwell next to the ward
Amuro Toru stood at the bottom of the stairs, looking at Conan on the stairs, and said with a slightly unhappy tone: "You just wanted to ask about her organization."
Conan said: "She obviously knows a lot about the organization."
Amuro Toru turned around and said, "She just woke up and is still weak. If you want to ask, wait until she feels better."
When Amuro Toru was about to walk out, Conan said again: "What medicine is that?"
Amuro Toru didn't turn around and said in a deep voice: "I don't know either. I only know that it is a drug developed more than 20 years ago. And since the researcher who developed the drug died, I heard that the information about the drug has disappeared. I don't know what the specific use of this drug is." After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door and left.
Conan looked at the swinging door, remained silent for a moment, then stepped down the steps and left the stairwell.
After he left the hospital, he picked up his skateboard and skated quickly on the road.
A few minutes later, Conan arrived at Dr. Agasa's house, jumped off the skateboard and ran into the house.
When he opened the door, he saw Huiyuan Ai sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. He ran over quickly and asked anxiously, "Huiyuan, have you ever heard of a drug in the organization before? It was a drug developed more than 20 years ago."
Upon hearing this, Huiyuan Ai put down the magazine, looked at him puzzledly and said, "Why do you ask this?"
Conan didn't explain and asked again: "You know this medicine, so what is its effect?"
Huiyuan Ai put down her crossed legs and recalled: "I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it, and the research data of this medicine is gone."
When Conan heard that there was something interesting going on, his eyes lit up instantly and he asked in surprise, "Then do you know what this medicine is used for?"
Ai Huibara stood up from the sofa, looked at him, and shook her head, saying, "I don't know, but." She paused for a moment, a look of fear on her face. "I've heard a little bit, but I only heard it from others. I don't know if it's true or not. They say that after taking this medicine, the person's consciousness will become blurred, like hypnosis, and they can ask any question they want. It's a very scary medicine, and it can also cause great harm to the body. It can either kill or become disabled."
Conan fell into deep thought as she spoke, wondering if Gin wanted to use that kind of medicine on her that day, but was interrupted by a phone call.
Here, Huiyuan Ai asked again: "How did you know about this medicine? Where did you find it?"
Conan didn't want to tell her what happened in the apartment that day, but said, "I heard it from Bourbon."
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