Chapter 2605 2617 [Grayfield Ai: What are you talking about? ]
When Vodka heard the word "fashion show", the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his bad premonition increased wildly: this kind of place with a lot of people and props, and the light under the stage is very dim, and it involves keywords such as wealthy family, stepmother, model, etc... It sounds like something big is going to happen!
He really wanted to rush back to the ward immediately, but in the end, under Jiang Xia's smiling gaze, he warily closed his mouth as if to say goodbye.
"If Uzo had known that I didn't want to go to the fashion show and had set up a bigger killer move in the hospital or on my way back to the hospital, wouldn't that be even more troublesome?" Vodka's mind was swaying back and forth. "Comparatively, at least the fashion show has Uzo himself and the Rice Flower Guerrillas he has carefully trained..."
After hesitating for a long time, Vodka finally followed silently to the venue set by Sachiko Ezaki.
…Then I sat there in extreme alert until the end of the fashion show.
Models dressed like shells, waves, and coconut trees took turns to appear on the sea-blue T-stage, causing a burst of amazement. Finally, after the elegant speech of designer Sachiko Ezaki, the fashion show came to a successful conclusion.
The audience left in an orderly manner after talking. The staff were tidying up the venue after the fashion show. Vodka looked at this harmonious and peaceful scene, and a question mark slowly emerged above his head.
Vodka: "..." What about screaming?
Where is the body?
What about those fancy and highly ornamental techniques? ?
...You don't think he really came to see the fashion show today!
Seeing several well-known models leaving together and there being fewer and fewer "actors" of importance, Vodka couldn't help but feel dazed. He felt like a clown who had walked onto the wrong stage after having mentally planned 100 escape plans.
Until he returned to the ward, Vodka was still struggling with this peaceful evening.
As soon as Dr. Montenegro entered the room, he saw the patient's frown. He smiled silently, then quickly put on a worried expression: "What happened? I heard that you were involved in a case again."
Vodka glanced at him and felt that the word "again" was particularly harsh and made people not want to pay attention to him.
But remembering that the guy in front of him was a psychologist, he might be more professional than himself in analysis. After hesitating for a moment, Vodka said, "I have something to ask you."
Dr. Montenegro said in a good-tempered tone, "Ask whatever you want."
Vodka chose his words: "It's like this, I have a friend who attended a grand banquet not long ago - the banquet should have been very dangerous, but in the end, nothing happened."
Montenegro Doctor: “…”
"How could a fashion show be dangerous? And the bigger the show, the more complete the security measures are. It's normal that no danger would occur." He muttered to himself, "Sure enough, Mr. Yamada has a serious paranoia. This disease is a bit difficult to cure, but for me, it's just the right thing to do."
With that in mind, Dr. Montenegro pretended to guide him, "Why does your... friend think that banquet is dangerous? Where does the danger come from?"
Vodka: “…” Is there any need to ask? Of course it comes from Uzo!
...Unfortunately, he couldn't say this. He took a deep breath and said, "From, from some enemies of the organizer."
Dr. Montenegro: “…” You spoke as if you were very familiar with the organizer, but if I remember correctly, the nurses said that you were just an ordinary guest who was invited there by chance.
He tried to ask in detail, but the patient only evaded the question and refused to answer honestly.
If they encounter such patients under normal circumstances, Dr. Montenegro will only feel troubled.
But his goal now was not to cure the patient. Knowing this, the psychologist was not in a hurry. He chatted with Vodka calmly for a few minutes, established trust, and then stood up to say goodbye.
However, at this moment, the troublesome patient on the bed called out to him.
——Vodka thought of the little kids who were also invited to see the show when the fashion show ended.
If I remember correctly, when everyone went home, the group of Uzo-brand rice flower guerrillas looked at him strangely and whispered something together... Although he didn't hear what they said clearly, Vodka always had a bad feeling in his heart.
Think about what he has been through since coming to this so-called sanatorium...
"When will Dr. Shirai be able to come and see me?" Vodka didn't want to waste any more time in this damn place. "Also, this sanatorium is not suitable for me. Transfer me back to a hospital in the city as soon as possible."
——Thinking carefully, he was too naive before coming here. He actually thought it was safer here with fewer people. But now... Sigh, it would be better to go back to the city. Although there are more people in the city, at least there are more surveillance cameras and witnesses. Even if there is danger, it should be within control.
Hearing his request, Dr. Montenegro: “…”
If it was another patient, I might be able to persuade him, but for this patient...if Mr. Yamada really thought this hospital was very dangerous, then even if I insisted on not transferring him to another hospital, I'm afraid he wouldn't stay. After all, in his eyes, this was a matter of life and death.
"Fortunately, I am experienced and have made preparations in advance." Dr. Montenegro muttered to himself, "I didn't expect that after so many years as a psychologist, I would be useful in a place like this..."
He sighed and nodded in a very understanding manner: "Don't worry, I will arrange it for you as soon as possible."
…
the next day.
Rice flower town.
In the sunny weather, the children of the Junior Detective Team gathered together again. Yoshida Ayumi also held a bouquet of flowers for medical treatment.
This time, the bouquet was not for Jun Kataoka - although Jun Kataoka was scheduled to be discharged from the hospital today, that incident just happened yesterday and Mr. Kataoka was not at ease sending his son back to the hospital.
Therefore, their unlucky classmate had been discharged from the hospital early yesterday. The one who remained in the hospital at this time was the equally unlucky Mr. Yamada.
"Uncle Yamada is so pitiful. I heard that he was hit by the kidnappers yesterday and was almost killed by the kidnappers' accomplices with a flower pot."
Yoshida Ayumi touched the flowers in her hand, with a look of pity on her face: "He saved us before, we have to repay him well - let's start by visiting him in the hospital!"
Kojima Genta and Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko cheered in unison: "Good!"
Yoshida Ayumi looked to the side again: "Ai, what about you?"
Huiyuan Ai, who felt like she was dreaming and hadn't woken up yet, said: "..."
She really wanted to tell them not to go, and to stay as far away from that kind of guy as possible... But the mini scientist who was familiar with the personalities of these children knew very well: if she couldn't give enough reasons, she might not be able to stop these children who were so determined to repay their gratitude.
(End of this chapter)
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