Chapter 2485 2497 [Mental Illness]
The scolded Dr. Heishan picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said with a simple smile: "Don't worry for now."
A vein popped out on Vodka's forehead: Wouldn't you be anxious if it were you?
He silently recited the "Anti-Uzo Rules" several times in his mind, took a deep breath, and tried his best to smile politely: "I'm not in a hurry, but I remember that I made an appointment with another doctor named Shirai?"
Dr. Heishan put down the thermos cup and sighed, "Dr. Shirai was unlucky. Something happened on the way here - his car rear-ended a bus, and now he is busy dealing with the follow-up with the insurance company, so today, I will take his place."
Vodka, who was rear-ended while riding a bus, said: "......?"
…
Vodka went to see the doctor with tears in her eyes.
On the other side, the examination of the strange woman was continuing.
After several sets of examination procedures were completed, the attending doctor flipped through the result report, pushed his glasses, and said to Jiang Xia who sent the patient over: "Generally speaking, the lady is fine. But there is a small problem - she has a slight retrograde amnesia."
He sighed and concluded, "In layman's terms, she has lost her memory."
Ireland: “?” You call this not a big deal? …Speaking of which, the unusual thing of amnesia is quite dramatic, and it’s probably the work of that thing again.
Amuro Toru: "..." He didn't know why, but he always had a bad feeling. But on the bright side, at least it wasn't a murder case.
Beside him, Jiang Xia seemed quite interested in this matter: "Amnesia?"
The doctor nodded. "I asked her a lot of questions, but she couldn't remember much. The only thing she said reflexively when her name was mentioned was 'Mayo' - that must be her name."
Jiang Xia: "Then why did she lose her memory?"
The doctor pointed to his head and said, "There are traces of impact on her head. Although it's not serious, this should be the cause. Don't worry. According to my experience, as time goes by, she will have a chance to remember what happened before."
Amuro Toru couldn't stand such vague answers: "'Over time'? How long will this period of time be?"
The doctor scratched his head: "I don't know about that. It varies from person to person and from case to case. Some patients remember it as soon as they are discharged from the hospital, while others still haven't remembered it even after several years."... For example, a man was caught cheating and then pushed down and hit his head by his wife. Of course, the doctor doubted that it was not a problem with his medical skills, but there was no evidence.
"Several years." Amuro Toru sighed, "We can't take care of her for that long. If she can't even remember her family and her own identity, then it would be best..."
He originally wanted to say that it would be best to hand the amnesiac over to the police and let the police help find a home for her, but as soon as he said that, he remembered that he was an undercover police officer, and he felt that since Ireland was next to him, he should avoid the topic.
After a brief pause, another person took over the conversation. Ireland said to Jiang Xia gently, "What do you think?"
Toru Amuro: "?"
Jiang Xia actually started to think: "Perhaps we can try to find out her identity based on the existing clues."
Toru Amuro: “……?” As a detective, shouldn’t you contact the police immediately at this time?
"Well, with me as an 'organization cadre' and the suspicious Ireland around, Jiang Xia was right not to mention the police." Amuro Toru had to admit rationally, "And unless the amnesiac woman has a criminal record, it would be difficult to find out her identity immediately even if we go to the Metropolitan Police Department. In comparison, using Jiang Xia's detective skills to find her might be a faster way."
While thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and sent the news about the amnesiac to Yuya Kazami, asking the public security subordinate to look for clues.
Next to him, Ireland didn't think there was anything wrong with Jiang Xia not mentioning the police - according to this detective's situation, it was normal for the Tokyo police to rely on him in turn, and he didn't need to ask those useless police for help.
Therefore, after hearing Jiang Xia's idea, Ireland just nodded according to the plan: "Then I will come with you, maybe I can help."
As he was speaking, he suddenly noticed an unfriendly gaze.
Ireland looked back calmly, smiled at Amuro Toru and said, "Your boss looks very busy. In that case, let him..."
"I'll go too." Amuro Toru kept smiling and said in the rich aroma of coffee, "Mr. Edward, I remember you're not a detective, right? How can you help if you go?"
Ireland thought of the common hobbies of high school detectives and catered to their interests: "Haha, if you think so, you underestimate me - don't underestimate the reasoning ability of Sherlock Holmes fans."
Toru Amuro: “……?” You are an outlaw, when did you become a fan of Sherlock Holmes?
Jiang Xia looked at the scene tolerantly: "..." Stop arguing, let's all be together.
Far corner.
Vodka, who had just finished seeing the doctor, quietly leaned over and saw this scene. He closed his eyes, unable to bear to watch it.
Vodka: "..." Stop arguing, stop arguing! You two idiots, didn't you notice that Wuzo next to you was about to burst into laughter?
But soon, an idea flashed in his mind: "What does it have to do with me if those two guys fight over Uzo? I am only their nominal ally, not really bound to them. If I jump off this pirate ship, won't I be free?"
Thinking of this, Vodka turned around quietly and took a few steps forward.
The next moment, his phone buzzed and he received an email.
Vodka: “…”
Although he had no evidence, he felt the email came from Uzo.
Vodka swung for a long time on the scale between "pretending I heard nothing and rushing forward" and "why not just take a look"... In the end, he reluctantly took out his phone based on his past experience in preventing black mice.
…The sender was indeed Uzo.
This looks like a normal casual email to maintain a good relationship with a colleague:
[I have read a lot of mystery novels recently, and found something interesting - the people in the novels will die if they are left alone, which is really strange.
What do you think about this? ]
Vodka: “…”
He froze for a few seconds, and snorted disdainfully: "...What can I say? I can only accept your threats and get on board.
He cursed in his heart, put away his phone, and walked towards his two allies as if nothing had happened.
Then he gave a sympathetic and self-deprecating smile: "I'm back, what are you busy with?"
Amuro Toru was puzzled by his tone: "......?"
...Is it an illusion? I always feel that Vodka's mental condition has become worse after he went to see a psychiatrist.
(End of this chapter)
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