Chapter 786 Dead Silence
Amuro Tooru took the bottle of liquid whose nature he couldn't discern, and listened intently to what Chizuru had to say.
"Just dilute this in warm water, and wipe Behringer with the diluted warm water, and that will suppress the activity of those germs." Chizuru pointed to the small water bottle in Amuro Tooru's hand. "In the meantime, Kawasei should have enough time to develop a drug to kill these germs."
"I understand, thank you." Amuro Tooru thanked him solemnly, and then ran to the bathroom in the ward to dilute the medicine with warm water.
Conan pulled Chizuru to sit down on the sofa and asked curiously, "Chizuru-nii, how do you know about that kind of germ?"
Qianzhu smiled and said, "Because I was infected before, and it was Bertrand who helped me get rid of those germs. But now that I think about it, those germs were very likely extracted from my body."
Conan: !?
"As for that potion, it was leftover from that time, and it was also developed by Bertrand."
Qianzhu slightly raised her chin towards the bathroom, then shrugged helplessly.
Conan: "......"
However, it seems that Chuan Sheng already knew they would have a way to cool down Behffinger.
Did he already know that Qianzhu had this potion?
While speechless, he also began to think.
The more I think about it, the more likely it seems.
"But then again, why did that little silver-haired kid inject Behringer with this kind of bacteria?"
Liu Qingyao idly rolled up a piece of paper in her hand, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Qianzhu curiously, asking a question.
Qianzhu's smile remained unchanged as she gently explained the situation to him.
—Actually, it was to tell Conan and the others.
"If the germs aren't eliminated, Behringer's temperature will keep rising. You should know what the consequences will be if the temperature gets too high, right?"
There are many consequences.
Brain injury, organ failure, etc...
“I guess Bertrand’s goal is still to completely control Behringer…” Qianzhu said softly, while raising her hand and tapping her head.
The already somber atmosphere in the ward seemed to sink even deeper.
After Amuro Tooru wiped Behringer's body with warm water, his condition improved noticeably.
Although it really is only a little bit.
Qianzhu added at the opportune moment, "After about an hour, you can use common cooling methods to lower his temperature."
"good."
Amuro Tooru nodded to show he understood, and the anxiety that had been hanging over him finally eased a little.
Qianzhu didn't rush to leave. Instead, she would chat with them occasionally and sometimes even act as an "experienced person" to tell them what to do.
The fever was lowered approximately every two hours, and Behffinger's temperature, which had reached 42 degrees Celsius, gradually dropped to 39 or 40 degrees Celsius.
But there was no turning back; they could only wait for good news from Kawasaki Masashi.
As darkness fell, Amuro Tooru and Morofushi Kagemitsu, who hadn't had much rest lately, were starting to feel drowsy.
Qianzhu told them to go and rest for a while, and that he and Liu Qingyao would look after Behefinger.
"We'll call you when Chuan Sheng arrives," Liu Qingyao waved to them.
They did need a rest, so they didn't refuse.
Nearly four hours later, Kawasaki Maru arrived at the hospital around 11 p.m.
Upon seeing him appear, Liu Qingyao got up and called Amuro Tooru and the other person.
"Has the drug been developed yet?" Moribushi Kagemitsu asked, looking at him.
Kawasaki Maru nodded and took out a semi-transparent, milky-white vial. "Inject it into Behringer now."
Taking out a syringe, Kawasaki Maru also gave Behffiner an injection.
The effect was immediate.
After the injection, Behringer's body temperature began to drop and quickly returned to normal. She also looked less uncomfortable.
"To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, I'll stay and keep an eye on things tonight." After disposing of the used syringe, Kawasaki Maru spoke calmly.
"Then I'll go back with Chino-kun first."
Liu Qingyao yawned, as if his biological clock was already urging him to sleep.
"Um."
Kawasaki Maru nodded, then glanced at the black-skinned blond man beside her, "Would you two like to rest for a while longer?"
"No need." Amuro Tooru shook his head.
"On the contrary, don't you need to rest?"
Morofushi Kagemitsu did the same, asking him a question before sitting down on a chair next to the sickbed.
"I'm fine."
Kawasaki Maru sat down directly on the sofa.
Liu Qingyao shrugged, put her arm around Qianzhu's shoulder, said goodbye to them, and left the hospital.
Time passed gradually, and all the lights outside went out, leaving only a dim little lamp burning inside the room.
With this light, one could only make out the figures inside the room.
3:41 a.m.
Suddenly, a loud "thump!" sounded as the bed was pounded. Amuro Tooru immediately turned his attention to Bechfenger, and Morofushi Kagemitsu quickly turned on the light.
Suddenly, Behffinger began to convulse and tremble, his face contorted in pain, his posture suggesting resistance to something, and he uttered incoherent mutterings, the contents of which were unintelligible to them.
"Behrfinger!"
He suddenly curled himself into a ball, hugging his arms so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh. After a while, he suddenly held his breath, turning red in the face.
The two were caught off guard by this sudden event. Although they were unsure if he was having a dream, they carefully pulled away his hand that was gripping them tightly.
They gently patted his back and called to him, trying to wake him up.
Behringer trembled slightly, his eyes closed and his brows furrowed. Suddenly, he bit down on his wrist.
Zhu Fujingguang's eyelids twitched, and he quickly pried open the man's mouth.
The two of them each grabbed one of his hands to prevent him from doing anything to harm himself again.
Kawasaki Masuru, who had "coincidentally" gone to the restroom, came out and frowned slightly as she walked over.
"Behrfinger?"
Kawasaki Maru used some methods and called his name several times, and Behffinger finally stopped moving around and his body gradually relaxed.
His eyelashes trembled slightly as he slowly opened his eyes.
However, it made Amuro Tooru and Morofushi Kagemitsu feel somewhat uneasy.
His eyes were lifeless, devoid of any vitality.
He stared fixedly at a single point, without moving an inch.
"...Behrfinger?" Morifushi Kagemitsu couldn't help but call his name softly.
Behrfinger's neck twitched slightly, and he stared blankly at him.
Rather than saying it was because he called out to him, it's more accurate to say that he subconsciously turned in the direction from which the sound came.
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