How can I live beside Conan who vomits blood from time to time?

Kazama Tsuru woke up vaguely when he was in the ambulance, his head was still a little dizzy, and he felt sullen and breathless.

When he didn't touch the blood pack before, he "clicked" in his heart, but his scene is not over yet!

Die directly without blood ... I'm afraid Conan won't believe it... bar.

Before that, he had been playing amnesia, resulting in slow thinking + weakness and vomiting blood.

If you die directly without vomiting blood, it is a little less consistent with the previous symptoms.

After all, Conan still knows some medical skills.

So now... Following sleep resistance to boredom, the second usage of the system came out.

Kazama Tsuru kept hypnotizing himself in his heart, and then frantically imagined how he felt when he was at the mountain mud temple.

And then he succeeded.

Successfully delivered himself to the ambulance.

"Doctor, the patient is awake!"

"Kazama-kun?"

Kudo Yusaku, who followed the ambulance, looked down when he heard the nurse's words and called out worriedly.

Although Dr. Agasa's letter mentioned Kazama Tsuru's physical condition, it seems that he has not been in the hospital once or twice, but looking at it like this now, people can't help but worry.

"Is the patient's surname Kazama? Let me ask about the situation first. The

doctor next to him, who was staring at the heart rate monitor, immediately turned around and interrupted Kudo Yusaku's next words, looking at Kazama Tsuru on the bed.

Kudo Yusaku also knew that the matter was urgent and did not speak again.

"Can you talk? How does it feel?

Kazama Tsuru opened his mouth and whispered a few sporadic words.

The nurse bent down to listen carefully before she heard clearly.

"Doctor, he can't breathe."

"Get on oxygen."

After wearing the breathing mask for a while, Kazama Tsuru finally felt that his chest was not so uncomfortable.

The result may be that the before and after contrast is too obvious, suddenly comfortable, Kazama Tsuru only felt a surge of sleepiness, and simply fell asleep.

"Steady heart rate."

"Doctor, the patient fainted again!"

"What?!"

"Wait

, like, just asleep."

"Sleeping, asleep?"

"Well, probably oxygen. Driver, you can slow down, stabilize.

"Okay!"

Excited nurse: ......

Yusaku Kudo, who was shocked again: ......

......

I don't know how long has passed, but when Kazama Tsuru woke up again, it was the familiar ceiling again.

There is also a Kudo Yusaku next to him who has been taking care of him.

"Kazama-kun is awake?"

Kudo Yusaku looked up from the book and saw Kazama Tsuru open his eyes, reached out and pressed the pager next to the bed, raised his glasses, and closed the book in his hand.

"Do you feel okay?"

Kazama Tsuru blinked his eyes and woke up from his slumber, the oxygen had been stopped, but he now felt more comfortable than ever.

Every part of the body is normal, there is no pain, not even dull pain, and no daily weakness debuff.

What a healthy feeling....

So comfortable... Too lazy to move.

"I feel pretty good, much better than before."

Kazama Tsuru smiled.

Without a sense of weakness, he smiled less ethereal and more breezy and cloudy.

Kudo Yusaku could also see it and laughed.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and Nagai Weiishi and a nurse entered the ward.

The nurse stepped forward to change the needle water for Kazama Tsuru.

"Kazama-kun, how do you feel?"

Dr. Nagai noticed from all the examinations that Kazama Tsuru's condition suddenly improved, but he asked anyway.

"It feels so much better, I don't know why."

"Kazama-kun, your physical condition is indeed very complicated..."

Dr. Nagai could not give an answer.

"But now that the situation is indeed improving in all aspects, it seems that vomiting blood and coma this time is not a bad thing."

Kazama Tsuru bowed slightly.

At this time, the nurse also changed the needle water.

"Then Kazama-kun, you rest first, observe for another day, if there is nothing else, you can be discharged."

"Thank you."

After seeing off the two doctors Nagai, Kudo Yusaku turned his gaze back to look at Kazama Tsuru.

"It seems that Kazama-kun's situation is indeed very good."

"yes."

Kazama Tsuru smiled, enjoying the peace at this time.

The sunlight outside the window poured into the ward, staining the quilt with gilt, and Kazama Tsuru's smile was faint, but it seemed to add a little white cloud to the blue sky, and it was suddenly bright.

His broken hair seemed to stand up, lined with a white pillow, and it was black and shiny.

"By the way, Kudo-kun, how long did I sleep? What happened to Shinichi-kun's side?

"You've slept all day, and now it's the afternoon of the next day."

Kudo Yusaku answered Kazama Tsuru's question, always looking serious and rigorous, but still laughed as he spoke.

"As for Shinichi..." Conan

woke up almost this morning, almost at the same time that Kazama Tsuru woke up.

He watched blankly as he ran away from the house and found the rice flower restaurant all the way according to the clues, and then found the room from the parking lot, and only then found the two people from the black-clad organization.

"You, you..."

Isn't Xiao Shinichi very surprised! It's all fake! Hahaha! A

certain unscrupulous mother looked at Conan with a head of pulled flowers sprayed from the fake gun, and directly laughed.

"Ah, this..."

Dr. Agasa still had a conscience after all, looking at Conan's dull gaze, his conscience ached for a second.

"Actually, there is still a real part, Mr. Kazama really went to the hospital later, it seems that he is still resuscitating, and I actually didn't want to participate in it, but..."

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched wildly, and he didn't know how hard he didn't rush up and tear his mother apart.

So he was angry all day, trying to solve the puzzle and trying to catch these people in black to avenge Kazama Tsuru, what is the point?

Conan was in a gloomy mood, and the whole person lost his highlights.

"Shinichi don't be angry, we're also for you, this time it's fake, but what if you really meet that organization? What if all this really happened?

Conan regained some vitality and felt that what Yukiko said made sense.

"You're right, I'm too careless this time, and I'm too dependent on Kazama."

"It's no problem to rely on him, we just want to remind you that he is not in good health after all, and you have to always pay attention to his situation."

Conan nodded.

Yukiko crouched down.

"So, Shinichi, are you sure you don't want to go back with us when you say this?"

Yukiko knows her son, and he has an extraordinary attachment to detectives and decryption.

Perhaps she initially wanted to take him out of Japan despite his ideas, after all, Japan is really too dangerous.

But Kudo Yusaku's words stopped her and made her make the decision she made today.

"Shinichi's temperament is too reckless, it is good to practice in Japan, with Kazama-kun to help him, he is actually not that dangerous, and..."

At that time, Kudo Yusaku looked up at Yukiko, his eyes shining with wisdom under the lenses.

"No matter what, there is still me."