Chapter 2619 2631 [Future Improvement Direction] Asking for monthly votes ヽ(〃〃)~
Jiang Xia left considerately, giving the children a chance to bond with each other.
Conan looked at the classmates who gathered around him after Jiang Xia left, sweat dripping down his back: "..."
It's different from the lively scene here.
On the other side, in the hospital, an organizational cadre who escaped death was thinking about life.
Vodka changed out of the blood-stained hospital gown. He looked at the place where he was shot, and was still frightened: "I thought my defense against Uzo had become unbreakable through daily training, but who knew..."
But when I put it into practice today, I found loopholes everywhere.
Every failure makes one wiser. For the sake of his own future, Vodka can only endure and recall those unpleasant scenes and draw lessons.
"I am a cadre of the organization, but I was kidnapped by a little-known thug...
"But on the bright side, my enemy wasn't the robber, but Uzo. Uzo first used the 'shot dead' robber to let me relax my vigilance, and then used the dangerous Situ to attract my attention. When I focused all my attention on Situ and ignored the robber, the kidnapper suddenly came back to life... Who could have imagined such a strange thing of coming back to life! So it's not that I was careless, but that the enemy was too cunning."
"After that, I managed to calm myself down and subdued the robber. I thought I could get away with it, but who knew that the real killer move was hidden in the casual shot I fired earlier."
"Why does this tactic of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west sound so familiar...
"Oh, right, magic! Ms. Yoko has done a magic experience show before. I remember that the magicians in the show relied on disrupting the audience's attention and playing with the audience.
"It seems that Uzo got the inspiration from his short-lived subordinate who was from the circus... Damn it, don't learn random things! Now I have to study magic more intensified."
Vodka gritted his teeth and stared at his hospital gown. "There's also tracking. My tracking skills are becoming more and more sophisticated. I wasn't discovered by that kid, but Guankou saw it. To be honest, this can't be considered a flaw. After all, tracking is something that is difficult to avoid the sight of passers-by other than the person involved. But...
"Oh, do I have to learn acting from Vermouth in the future, so that I can disguise myself as a perfect passerby when tracking others and become invisible in the eyes of others?"
Looking back on this unpleasant day, Vodka found with a heavy heart that there seemed to be more things to learn.
"This is even more tiring than going to work, and I have to risk my life." Vodka sighed, feeling that no one was more loyal than himself at the moment, "When can I go back to work with Brother Gin?"
…
No matter what, I have persisted until now, and I have to continue to examine the psychologists.
And because of this incident, several timid patients insisted on leaving the hospital, and Vodka turned out to be a blessing in disguise and got a single room.
In the evening, Vodka, who had cleaned himself up again, collapsed on the hospital bed and stretched out tiredly.
Not long after, Dr. Montenegro came to see his patient.
After the diagnosis was finished, he flipped through the booklet in his hand and sighed: "Why does it feel like your condition is getting worse..."
Vodka quietly rolled his eyes: "..." It's because Wuzo is getting closer and closer to your hospital. When you are tormented by him, you will understand that this is not a mental illness at all, but a necessary reaction for survival.
The two chatted for a while, and Vodka remembered something: "Didn't we agree that I would just be registered under your name, and Dr. Shirai would be in charge of the consultation? - Where is Dr. Shirai?"
Although he admired the doctor in front of him, Dr. Kuroyama, who helped him out, but after all, Shirai was the psychologist that the organization asked him to assess, and he was also his mission target this time.
"...You seem to trust his medical skills." Dr. Montenegro frowned calmly, then smiled kindly. "He's been very busy lately, but don't worry. I'll show him your medical records, and the treatment plan will be the result of our discussion. I'll also advise him to come and see you more often."
Vodka: "..." Busy? What could he be busy with? Busy slacking off?
When Vodka thought of the stupid doctor who was not doing his job and made him go to the hospital several times in vain, he couldn't help but feel murderous.
But when the time comes, we can't afford to fail. Vodka gritted his teeth and smiled: "Then thank you for your help."
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Time passed quickly and it got darker and darker.
Suddenly, there was a sound of a cart sliding outside the ward door, and the young nurse brought dinner.
Vodka sat up and looked at the food on the table without any appetite.
Seeing this, the nurse who was helping him set the table smiled and consoled him, "For the sake of your health, you should eat a little. I believe the police will soon find out the real members of the robbery gang and clear your name."
Vodka looked at her in surprise and thought that this nurse was quite nice: "Thank you."
"It's okay!" The nurse hesitated for a moment and whispered, "When you are discharged from the hospital, can you help me get a signature from Mr. Jiang Xia? I heard that you are his assistant..."
Vodka: “…”
When he heard that annoying name, the food in front of him, which was not tasty to begin with, suddenly became even more unpalatable - a nurse happened to be a fan of Jiang Xia, could the patient's meal be poisoned?
The young nurse didn't expect that after her persuasion, the patient who originally wanted to eat a few bites stopped eating completely.
She quickly said awkwardly: "I'm very sorry, I just said it casually, please treat the signature as a joke."
At this time, someone walked in from the door: "What's wrong?"
Vodka and the little nurse looked up and saw Dr. Montenegro who came to visit the patient.
After all, he was a knowledgeable professional doctor. With just a quick glance, Dr. Montenegro understood the situation.
He smiled, took out a compressed package of instant food and a sealed box of milk, and said to the nurse: "The patient meal is not suitable for this gentleman. In the future, give him this kind of food. The food is in my office. You can just pick it up when it's time to eat."
The nurse looked at the two foods and quickly understood the difference. She immediately gained a new understanding of paranoia.
She quickly took the patient meals away and put the sealed packaged food brought by Dr. Montenegro on the table.
Vodka looked at Dr. Montenegro with an admiring look: "..." You really understand. What a pity, why didn't the organization consider you as the psychologist? - If you were included, maybe you could last a few more rounds under Uzo.
(End of this chapter)
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