Corpse collector in Conan

Dr. Heishan, who was scolded, took a sip from his tea cup and said with a simple smile: "Don't be anxious yet."

A vein popped out of Vodka's forehead: If it were you, wouldn't you be in a hurry?

He recited the "Uzo Precautionary 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 the appointment I made seems to be 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. He is currently busy dealing with the follow-up with the insurance company, so Today, I will make a visit for him."

Vodka, who was rear-ended just now while taking the bus: "...?"

…

Vodka went to the doctor with tears in his eyes.

On the other side, the examination of the strange woman continued.

After several sets of examination procedures were completed, the attending doctor looked at the result report, pushed up his glasses, and said to Jiang Xia who had sent someone over: "Generally speaking, the lady is fine. But there is a small problem - she appeared A little bit of retrograde amnesia.”

He sighed and concluded: "In layman's terms, she has lost her memory."

Ireland: "?" Is this okay? ... Having said that, such an unusual thing as amnesia is quite dramatic, and it is probably the work of that thing.

Toru Amuro: "..." For some reason, he always had a bad feeling. But think on the bright side, at least this time it's not a murder.

Next to him, Jiang Xia seemed quite interested in this matter: "Amnesia?"

The doctor nodded: "I asked a lot of questions, but she didn't remember much. Only when I mentioned her name, she reflexively said the word 'Maya' - this should be her name."

Jiang Xia: "Then why did she lose her memory?"

The doctor pointed to his head: "There are traces of impact on her head. Although it is not serious, this should be the cause - don't worry, according to my experience, as time goes by, she will have the opportunity to recall the previous events. thing."

Amuro couldn't bear to hear such a vague answer: "'As time goes by'? How long will this period of time take?"

The doctor scratched his head: "I don't know. It depends on the person and the situation. Some patients remember it right after they are discharged from the hospital, and some still haven't recalled it after several years."... For example, a man was caught cheating on the scene. Then the man was pushed down by his wife and hit his head. Of course, the doctor suspected that it was not a problem with his medical skills, but there was no evidence.

"Several years." Toru Amuro sighed, "We can't take care of her for that long. If she can't even remember her family and her own identity, it's best..."

He originally wanted to say that it would be best to hand over the amnesiac person to the police and let the police help her find a home, but as soon as he said this, he remembered that he was a police undercover, and Toru Amuro felt that he should avoid this topic next to Ireland.

After a brief pause, another person took over the conversation, and Ireland said gently to Jiang Xia: "What do you think?"

Toru Amuro: "?"

Jiang Xia really started to think: "Maybe 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 'organizational cadre' and the suspicious Ireland beside me, Jiang Xia was right not to mention the police." Toru Amuro had to admit rationally, "And unless the amnesiac woman has a criminal record, she will have to go to the Metropolitan Police Department , and it is difficult to find out her identity immediately. In comparison, using Jiang Xia's detective skills may be a faster way."

While thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent the information about the amnesiac person to Yuya Kazami, asking the public security officer to look for clues.

Next to him, Ireland didn't think there was anything wrong with Jiang Xia not mentioning the police - according to the detective's situation, it was normal for the Tokyo police to rely on him in turn, and he didn't need to ask for help from those useless police officers at all.

So after hearing Jiang Xia's thoughts, 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 unkind gaze.

Ireland looked back calmly, looked at Amuro and smiled: "Your boss looks very busy. In this case, let him..."

"I'll go too." Toru Amuro kept smiling and said amidst the rich aroma of coffee, "Mr. Edward, I remember you are not a detective, so what can you do to help if you go?"

Ireland thought of the common hobbies of high school detectives and followed his fancy: "Haha, if you think so, you are underestimating me - don't underestimate the reasoning ability of Sherlock Holmes fans."

Toru Amuro: "...?" You are an outlaw, when did you become a Sherlock Holmes fan?

Jiang Xia looked at this scene with tolerance: "..." Stop arguing, let's get together.

Far corner.

Vodka, who had just seen the doctor, quietly poked his head in, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't bear to watch and closed his eyes.

Vodka: "..." Stop arguing, stop arguing! Two idiots, didn't you realize that Uzo next to you was bursting into laughter?

But soon, he had a flash of inspiration: "Those two guys are fighting over Uzo, what does it have to do with me? - I am only their nominal ally, and I am not really bound to them. Just jump off this pirate ship , wouldn’t I be free?”

Thinking this, Vodka turned around quietly and took steps forward.

The next moment, his phone buzzed and he received an email.

Vodka: "..."

Although there was no evidence, he always felt that the email came from Wuzo.

Vodka hesitated for a while between "pretending to hear nothing and rushing forward" and "why not take a look"... In the end, he took out his phone reluctantly based on his past experience in preventing Wuzo.

... The sender was indeed Wuzo.

It looked like an ordinary chat email to maintain friendship with a colleague:

[I have read a lot of mystery novels recently, and then I found something interesting - the people in the novels will die as long as 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 think! Can't I just accept your threats and get on the pirate ship?

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 listened to his tone and was puzzled: "......?"

...Is it an illusion? I always feel that after Vodka sneaked away to see a psychologist, his mental condition has become worse.