Corpse collector in Conan

Vodka looked at these brats with Uzo's aura, his eyes twitching slightly, and he wanted to kick them out immediately.

However, before he could speak, the white-haired old man on the bed next to him smiled and said, "I envy you. There are so many children coming to visit you - unlike me, many people came to the hospital when I was first hospitalized. Look at me, but now I can hardly see anyone.”

Vodka: "..." Can this group of visitors be the same as your ordinary visitors - the most your visitors want is your favor, but these little devils want human lives!

He wanted to reveal this terrible truth, but despite the gazes of the patients and the nurses passing by the door, in the end, Mr. Yamada could only keep smiling: "What beautiful flowers, thank you."

Yoshida Ayumi blinked and thought for a while, then suddenly reached out and pulled out two flowers from the bouquet.

Under Vodka's alert and doubtful gaze, she walked around to the hospital bed in the middle: "Grandpa, this flower is for you!"

Grandpa Sekiguchi was startled, then burst into laughter. He touched the child's head and said, "What a good boy. Thank you for the gift."

Ayumi Yoshida smiled sweetly, ran to another hospital bed, and gave flowers to the seriously injured patient in the car accident who was lying on the bed.

However, the man snorted coldly, turned over, turned his back to this side, and paid no attention.

Vodka quietly took everything into account: "..." So that's it, these guys are helping Uzo select actors?

Next to him, Grandpa Sekiguchi didn't think things as wrong as the members of the evil organization. Seeing this scene, he quickly helped the disappointed primary school student to smooth things over: "That gentleman was in a car accident a week ago. He was seriously injured and is still not very conscious. Give me the flowers first. When he recovers, grandpa will help you put them away." Give the flowers to him."

Ayumi Yoshida glanced sympathetically at the wounded man in front of her, said "Yeah", and trotted over to Grandpa Sekiguchi with the flower in her hand.

Seeing that the matter was over, Vodka cleared his throat and planned to find an excuse to drive the person away.

However, at this moment, there was a click, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in.

"Good husband?" Grandpa Sekiguchi recognized the person and laughed, "I just said that no one would visit me, and here you are."

"Dad." Sekiguchi Yoshio greeted his father listlessly, "Is your waist feeling better?"

The strong old man touched his still aching waist and said without changing his expression: "Of course, it's much better."

Sekiguchi Yoshio shook his head helplessly and walked to the bedside table: "Even if you are well, you must take your medicine on time. You see, I did not take the medicine today."

Grandpa Sekiguchi was caught in the act by his son and scratched his head in embarrassment.

The scene of father and son getting along is so harmonious, but the vodka instinctively feels something is wrong.

He pretended to rub his eyes and, using the cover, quietly glanced at the bedside table.

Then I saw the son who came to supervise his father's medication. After pouring out the medicine according to the portion, he quietly took out a small pill from his pocket and mixed the pill with other medicines.

Vodka: "...?"

He just thought that if a case was to occur in this ward, the deceased must be the car accident patient who ignored Uzo's child guerrillas... but it turned out that the old man suffered first? The murderer or his son?

"The last fashion show, and this hospitalization... Why can't I understand Uzo's scripts more and more?" Vodka's heart beat faster. "Could this be a fan of the authorities? Unknowingly, I have completely stood up. off his stage?”

"Wait a minute, if that's the case! The old man's son, the car accident patient next door, plus me, isn't this another 3-choose-1 situation! ... No, I have to find a way to clear my suspicion as soon as possible. "

When Vodka whispered in his heart.

Next to him, the old man Sekiguchi knew nothing about his son's behavior.

He took the water and medicine from his son and drank it in one gulp. After that, he wiped his mouth and suddenly remembered something. He turned to his son and teased: "Where's Xiao Gong? Why didn't she come with you? - Compared to you, a brat like you, I still want to see my cute little boy. Lovely granddaughter.”

"Little Gong." Mr. Sekiguchi smiled stiffly, "She, she has something to do. She went skating with her classmates. I will ask her to come with me next time."

Vodka: "..." Isn't the psychological quality of this murderer a bit worrying? He was so panicked that his acting skills are not as good as that of the kid with glasses... But that's fine. The more obvious this guy is, the more obvious he is to an innocent passerby. The safer it is.

Next to him, several children also noticed something strange about Mr. Sekiguchi.

They gathered together and discussed in a low voice. Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya said angrily: "It's not the season for skating now. It must be that the child doesn't want to visit her grandfather, so her father can only find an excuse to help her smooth things over in an awkward manner."

"I see." Yoshida Ayumi felt that what her friend said made sense, "This is too much!"

On the hospital bed, Grandpa Sekiguchi was really disappointed when he heard this.

Mr. Sekiguchi quickly comforted him: "She is just playful. When she comes back, I will talk about her properly."

As he spoke, he looked past his father and landed on the face of the car accident patient beside him.

The patient in the car accident originally had his back to this side, but unexpectedly he was very alert. Mr. Sekiguchi turned around within two seconds of looking at him.

The two sides looked at each other, and he raised his body and cursed: "What are you looking at? If you look at it again, I'll dig out your eyes!"

As he said that, he pulled the curtain hard, and with a crash, the curtain blocked his figure and blocked the sight of other people.

Vodka looked at this scene and was silently stunned: "...?"

"...Wait a minute, the car accident patient that we agreed on has just come out of the intensive care unit and can't move? - He is obviously very strong in skills! He is also very angry when he curses, and the words he uses make it clear that he is not an honest person. !”

Thinking of this, Vodka couldn't help but think of the cute little nurse just now: "I actually believed her lies. I really felt that the two people in the room with me were helpless injuries... Damn, I was so careless. !”

"Sure enough, no matter how honest a person seems to be, you can't trust him easily."

Vodka deeply reflected on his negligence, and when he looked at the old man next to him, his eyes couldn't help but become sharp: Maybe this man is not as simple as he seems? Otherwise, why would his son secretly drug him?

"But speaking of it, it's been more than ten seconds since I drank the medicine. Why hasn't this old man vomited blood and fallen to the ground?" Vodka muttered in his heart, "Is it a slow-acting poison this time? This is too rare..."

Under his doubtful gaze, not only did the old man Sekiguchi not die, but he still had the strength to chat with his son.

He asked his son with concern: "By the way, have the robbers been caught?"