Corpse collector in Conan

"Okay." Dr. Shirai was very satisfied with his colleague's knowledge. He gestured towards Vodka and whispered, "Then as you said, I will leave all his treatment to you from now on."

After the two discussed it, they turned back and looked at Vodka.

Dr. Heishan thought of this patient's strange obsession with Dr. Shirai, thought for a moment, and made up a reason: "To be honest, I am Shirai's fellow junior, and my treatment methods come from the same source as him. And Dr. Shirai has been very busy these days. "Busy, if you insist on seeing him for medical treatment, I'll probably have to help you along the way - of course, it's just a help, your primary doctor is still Shirai, this will not change."

After saying that, the two of them looked at the vodka anxiously, worried that this guy with mental problems would not accept it.

But who would have expected that "Mr. Yamada" looked at them and didn't bother them. Instead, he nodded readily: "Okay."

"?" The two doctors were startled, looked at each other in surprise, and then said hurriedly, "Then it's settled."

Opposite him, Vodka touched his chin, also thinking.

Vodka: "..." Although he didn't hear clearly what the two guys were muttering just now, he still got a clue from the keywords he occasionally caught and the expressions of the two of them.

——A psychiatrist, and a psychiatrist with such-and-such interpersonal relationships... Although there is no evidence, experience and intuition tell him that as long as he works hard for a while, this annoying Dr. Shirai will probably die. Lose.

And once the interviewer is gone, the interview task will of course cease to exist.

For the first time in his life, Vodka hoped that Uzo would take action as soon as possible.

With this in mind, he stood up and politely wanted to leave.

However, the next moment, a hand stopped in front of him.

Dr. Heishan was surprised: "Aren't you here for diagnosis? Why did you leave as soon as you sat down?"

Vodka: "..."

... Damn it, just thinking about getting off work soon, I almost forgot that "right away" is just "right away" after all. Before everything is over, he has to continue this task and must issue the first report today as a response to Brother Gin personally sending him to the hospital.

Realizing this, Vodka had to sit back reluctantly.

…

The patient handover between the two doctors was smooth and smooth, and all subsequent questions and examinations were conducted by Dr. Montenegro.

Dr. Shirai just pretended to stay there for a while, and soon walked out of the office with the cup in hand, starting a new day of fishing.

After he left, after some rigorous questioning and examination, Dr. Heishan frowned: "The problem is very serious."

Vodka: "?"

Dr. Heishan waved his hand: "Let's do this. You will stay in the hospital for observation for the next few days. We happen to have a few beds here."

Vodka: "...?"

…

After struggling for a long time, finally, "Mr. Yamada" was added to the hospital's inpatient list.

This decision was made after careful consideration: Although he had made up his mind to wait until Dr. Shirai disappeared, before that, Vodka had to follow the doctor's orders and continue this diagnosis and treatment.

And this meant that he had to go back and forth to the hospital several times... When he thought of this, Vodka's neck softened and he nodded particularly neatly.

"If you think about it carefully, there aren't many cases that happen in hospitals, and it's not uncommon for Uzo to escape from the hospital. In other words, maybe it's because that guy hates the 'hospital' place, so he doesn't use his influence much. development here.”

Vodka thought about it, his eyes brightened slightly, and he felt that he had discovered a wonderful blind spot:

"That's right! Instead of running around on the road in fear, it is better to stay in the hospital - there will be no car accidents here, and the escape routes and equipment are very complete. Even if you are unfortunately injured, you can enter the emergency room on the spot. The survival rate is higher than other places. The place is much higher...Why didn't I discover this great place earlier!

"Based on my experience, combined with the characteristics of this place, the right time, the right place and the right people, it won't be a problem to survive this annoying task until the end!"

…

When an outlaw gangster happily set up camp in the hospital.

On the other side, the police were busy outdoors.

Among the police, there is also a coffee shop worker who is the owner of a detective agency on the surface, an outlaw on the inside, and a member of the police on the inside.

Toru Amuro entered the park under the guidance of Officer Takagi. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he instinctively frowned.

——On the ground next to the slide in the park, there was a large pool of blood. In the middle of the pool of blood, a middle-aged man with profound features and wearing a small suit fell straight to the ground, already lifeless.

"Yes, this person is Haruyama Junhei." Toru Amuro looked at the face of the deceased and sighed, "He is the owner of the cafe where I was working recently."

Officer Takagi nodded after hearing this. Being able to find Toru Amuro meant that the police actually had a certain understanding of the identity of the deceased. So now they are not looking for someone to identify the body, but they have other questions to ask.

"The deceased's shop is next to the station. The time of his death was 9 o'clock last night, and this park happened to be next to his home." Officer Takagi looked through the notes in his notebook, "So we initially speculated that he returned after the shop closed. We were attacked on the way home.”

"In addition, there were not many signs of resistance at the scene, but there were multiple stab wounds on the body of the deceased. It could be said that he was stabbed to death... This is not like a robbery and murder, but more like a targeted vendetta."

Inspector Megure looked at Amuro Toru and said to this brother who always made him a little afraid for some reason: "I heard that you were on the night shift at that coffee shop yesterday - were there any customers with abnormal behavior in your store at that time? Did the deceased have any special performance before his death? Also, is there anything worth noting about his interpersonal relationships?"

"..."Amuro Toru listened to the series of questions coming at him and couldn't help but press his forehead, "I'm just an ordinary worker. I just worked in that store for less than two days... Aren't you asking a little too much?"

"Haha, who made you the boss of the detective agency? Your observation must be much sharper than other employees." Inspector Megure patted his shoulder, "By the way, how can you, a boss, work part-time every day? This hobby is really unique."

Amuro Toru remained calm and lied skillfully: "This is part of the detective career."

"Well..." Inspector Megure actually wanted to remind Amuro Toru of his reliable young employee by mentioning the "detective agency", and then ask Jiang Xia to come to help... Unfortunately, this brother didn't seem to understand what he meant.