Conan rubbed his red forehead, stood up and looked towards the front of the car: "What's wrong, uncle?"

"Someone suddenly fell to the ground, and I didn't touch him. Maori Kogoro pressed his forehead, why didn't anything good happen today? He sighed helplessly:

"You guys wait in the car, I'll go down and take a look."

Gen Sugawa sat up from the seat and silently wiped the seat cover stained red by the blood on his arm. However, the more he wiped, the wider the area became. He simply turned a blind eye and ignored the blood stain and looked forward. [Akai Shuichi, 32-year-old FBI member Rye]

The long-lost information box once again stood upright in front of the car. This was obviously the identity information of the man in front of the car. Qichuan Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became strange.

Again?

Why is it that every time I see Shuichi Akai, he is either in a car accident or on the way to a car accident? Is he a professional in car accidents?

It was the same scene when I first met Shuichi Akai. It was ten years before his last reincarnation, when he was 16 years old. On his way home from the organization, this man fell on the road covered in blood, just like now.

After recovering his memory, he found Mingmei's contact information again and discovered that Mingmei had been sending him text messages for the past seven years. In a message from five years ago, Mingmei said:

[Brother, today when I was driving, a strange person suddenly fell on the road. I followed the method you taught me and quickly determined that this person was pretending.

Although I recognized that the man was a friend of yours, the policeman, you told me not to trust anyone, so I immediately changed cars and left.

Have I been obedient? Brother, when will you return home?

[Brother, I saw that policeman in the organization today. He was an undercover agent. Fortunately, I didn’t stop the car at that time, otherwise I would have been scammed and blamed...]

Qichuan Yuan was silently ashamed. This guy, will he come here every five years?

They parked for too long, and the cars behind them couldn't wait any longer. They started honking their horns and sticking their heads out in anger, shouting, "Hey! Is the car in front of you going to move? Do you know how to drive?"

"Sorry sorry!"

Maori Kogoro hurriedly apologized to them, but there were no police nearby. Moreover, the man looked seriously injured, and it was too late to call an ambulance, so he had no choice but to carry the man to the back seat and said to Sugawa Gen:

"Kid, get to the passenger seat."

"Oh," said Sugawa Gen obediently, watching Akai Shuichi being thrown into the back seat by Maori Kogoro without mercy. The two elementary school students in the back seat jumped up instantly and hid in the corner of the car with disgust on their faces. The back seat was not very spacious, and Akai Shuichi, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, could only curl up aggrievedly, looking sad and funny.

However, even with such a strong force, Akai Shuichi only frowned slightly. But there was no sign of waking up. Sugawa Gen sat in the co-pilot, and a strong smell of blood gradually filled his nostrils. He turned his head in astonishment and looked at the man who looked very pale, muttering:

"Such a serious injury?"

He knew Akai Shuichi's skills, and that he was as difficult to deal with as Gin. Who on earth could force this troublesome lone wolf into such a situation, even exposing himself in front of everyone?

"Ah, my car!"

Kogoro Mori wailed in frustration. He opened the window to let the growing smell out of the car. Who had he, Kogoro Mori, offended today?

Not only did he encounter a murder case, but he also encountered a kidnapping, robbery, and terrorist attack, and now he is being hit by a car accident?

Sure enough, his luck today is very bad!

"Doctor, how is it?"

The lights in the operating room finally went out after a long wait. The three people waiting outside the door immediately held back their yawns and squeezed in front of the doctor.

"No big deal."

The doctor looked really bad and took off his mask with a gloomy face:

"Luckily you guys brought it here early, if it was a few minutes later we could have done the amputation directly."

Maori Kogoro smiled and thanked him, then asked, "Which one?"

"Which one? The little one!"

The doctor sneered, "If it had been a little later, it wouldn't be a question of whether to amputate or not, it would have been a question of whether he could survive! Three fatal injuries! It's lucky that this guy made it to the hospital. By the way, you guys are not terrorists, are you?"

"No, no, no," Maori Kogoro said with a stiff smile, facing the doctor's wary eyes, "They were accidentally injured by terrorists."

The doctor snorted coldly and shook off his gloves fiercely. "Okay, the little one is in better condition, but don't bother the big one. Wait until he wakes up."

He took a few steps and turned back.

"Also, if possible, stop the little one from talking. Fortunately, he only injured his vocal cords. If it was just a little more serious, the little one would be in danger of death."

"There are all kinds of birds in a big forest..."

The doctor had seen all kinds of patients and performed all kinds of operations, but he had never treated four such serious gunshot wounds in one day. He sighed and quickly disappeared into the corridor because he had to rush for the next operation.

Conan and Haibara Ai looked at each other, and saw fear and guilt in each other's eyes.

They were too careless and didn't even notice Sugawa Gen's condition.

Although this has nothing to do with them.

Unlike the man I picked up on the street, who was lying on the bed with a pale face and looked like he was dying, this guy, Gen Qichuan, walked out of the operating room slowly with a plaster cast on his head after the operation, just like a normal person. Except that his face was even paler than the man on the bed, he was no different from an ordinary person. And he followed the bed closely, and if you didn't look closely, you would think he was pushing the bed.

"Qichuan!"

Seeing his casual look, Conan's heart suddenly felt empty. He felt that his ability to withstand stress would definitely be greatly enhanced by this guy's constant stimulation.

The doctor in front of me rolled his glasses and asked, "Are you relatives of these two people?"

Maori Kogoro: "Ah, this child is, we picked him up on the road."

"Okay," the doctor interrupted his explanation impatiently, "come here and sign."

She turned to the people around her and said, "This man is fine too. Push him to 214. His family members, follow me."

Gen Sugawa stepped back and watched the nurses push Akai Shuichi's bed away, feeling a little complicated.

Shuichi Akai was badly injured, so they performed operations at the same time. By the time his wounds were treated, Shuichi Akai had only just removed a bullet near his femoral artery. As for the other two, one bullet grazed his heart and entered his chest, and the other grazed his lung and got stuck in his chest.

A slight mistake can lead to a huge loss. These three wounds would have been fatal if they were even slightly off. He was really lucky to survive.

This was the first time he saw Akai Shuichi so ferocious. Even when they first met, he was only shot in the arm. In their subsequent interactions, this man was hardly ever injured. He didn't expect that the scene would be like this when they met again.

Compared to this man, the injuries on his body seemed nothing.

Qichuan Yuan sighed out of sympathy and lowered his head to meet two pairs of fierce eyes.

Huiyuan frowned and pushed him to lie down on the empty bed in the back. "No, shouldn't you be given anesthesia?"

Qichuan Yuan's situation is special. He has to receive general anesthesia every time. How come he is so clear-headed?

"Ah, I tried it, but it doesn't seem to work."

Sugawa Gen casually touched her head, his voice was scattered but very weak.

"How come?"

Huihara Ai was stunned. General anesthesia wouldn't work. "Could it be..."

Sugawa Gen casually confirmed her idea, "It may be because the organization's drugs have now developed resistance to most drugs."

He looked at Huihara Ai, who seemed to have witnessed the collapse of the heavens and the earth, and smiled soothingly:

"That's a good thing. Maybe now I can even develop resistance to poisons."

Huiyuan Ai lowered her eyes dejectedly, her eyes were a little red, "It hurts a lot..."

"It doesn't hurt," said Sugawa Gen lazily lying on the hospital bed, his neck wrapped in snow-white gauze. His voice was a little hoarse due to the damage to his vocal cords, and it was also a little different from the usual deep voice.

"It didn't hurt at all. During the surgery, I just thought about the childish things Ai did when she was little, and I got through it without even realizing it."

Huihara Ai raised her head blankly and heard the man continue to say:

"I still remember that I was late for Xiao Ai's birthday. When I arrived, Xiao Ai was eating cake with red eyes and looked unhappy. I had to coax her for a long time before..."

"Idiot! I told you not to talk!"

Haibara Ai's face turned red, and she turned around angrily to follow the nurses in front.

Qichuan Yuan smiled lightly, his eyes full of indulgence, and sighed: "It took me a long time to coax you before you responded to me."

Conan patted his hands speechlessly, "Please, you can't talk now. You have to follow the doctor's instructions, okay?"

Qichuan Yuan blinked, raised his hand and gestured "OK".

He used the hand that was shot.

Conan:...

"Idiot! Don't move your hand!"

After being nagged by Conan all the way, Qichuan Gen finally looked at the ceiling dejectedly, with a deep sense of hopelessness in his eyes. He had never seen Conan so nagging before.

Sugawa Gen was well aware that Shuichi Akai had a strong physique, but he had no idea that he could be this strong.

Being pushed into the ward, he turned around and met a pair of dark green eyes. Although they were full of fatigue, they could not stop the calmness and sharpness of a lone wolf. Qichuan Yuan was unable to react for a long time. After a long time, he found his voice and opened his mouth hoarsely:

"Are you awake?"

Akai Shuichi nodded lazily and blinked at him slowly.

Qichuan Yuan moved closer with a sense of understanding, and heard the man's weak and low voice, "Be careful... BOSS..."

Qichuan Yuan paused and repeated word by word: "Be careful of the boss?"

Akai Shuichi nodded again, as if a huge rock had fallen from his heart. His nerves were no longer so tense. He slowly closed his eyes, his breathing quickly became slow and long, and he had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Be careful of the boss?" Huiyuan looked at Akai Shuichi in surprise, "Is he from the organization?"

But he doesn't have that terrifying aura that makes people shudder.

No, it could also be that he is too weak now.

Huiyuan Ai denied herself and immediately looked at Qichuan Yuan: "You know him?"

As soon as Qichuan Gen nodded, Huiyuan Ai immediately asked, "Don't you have a good relationship with the boss?"

Qichuan Yuan was stunned, his expression gradually becoming confused.

When did I have a good relationship with the boss?

Huiyuan said sadly, "The medicine you drank was specially made for you by the boss. The people around you were all sent by the boss to protect you. And you often met with the boss before."

Conan Sugawa: ..

"When did I meet the boss?"

"Didn't you say you had nothing to do with the organization?"

Haibara Ai looked at the confused, shocked and somewhat hurt face in front of her and silently shut her mouth.

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