How can I live next to Conan when I vomit blood from time to time?

"Hello, this is the Maori Detective Agency. The agency is closed today. If you have anything to say, please come back tomorrow."

Feng Jianhe called the landline of the Maori Detective Agency, but it was Xiaolan who answered the call. Combined with Uncle Maori's daily situation, it was obvious what happened.

Uncle Maori was drunk again

"Xiaolan, I am Kazama Tsuru"

"Ah, it’s Brother Kazama, what’s the matter?"

"I heard from the nurse that you came to see me yesterday, and it seemed like there was something else, but I was asleep and didn't know, so I called to ask."

"Ah, this one……"Xiaolan seemed a little hesitant

"Um... Brother Fengjian, are you feeling better?"

Fengjian He thought about what the nurse Xiaoyu said before and guessed why Xiaolan asked this.

"I'm almost well. Doctor Nagai said I'll be completely well in a few days."

"Well, that's good!" Xiaolan's voice became cheerful,"Actually, it's like this, you saved Conan before, and I didn't know how to repay you, and then I suddenly saw in the newspaper that the recent cherry blossoms are very good, so I wanted to ask you to go see the cherry blossoms together. I wonder if you have time……"

"Look at the cherry blossoms……"Feng Jianhe thought about it and realized that it would be a shame if he didn't go to see the cherry blossoms after coming to Japan.

"Sure, when do you plan to leave? Where is it?……"

"Ah, we have a good time. Let's go on a weekend when you are better. The location is……"

The two talked for a while, agreed on a time and place, and then hung up the phone.

"Mr. Fengjian, do you want to continue walking around the yard?"

Xiao Yu saw Fengjian He pushing the wheelchair out of the phone booth, so she stepped forward and took over the task of pushing the wheelchair.

"Push me under that tree, I'll look at the scenery for a while." Feng Jianhe laughed,"Maybe I'll fall asleep again while looking at it, so I'll have to trouble you to push me back to the ward."

"This is my duty, Mr. Fengjian."

Xiao Yu responded with a smile, and pushed Fengjian He to the big tree that looked hundreds of years old.

The evergreen tree dropped a few leaves in the breeze. A wheelchair was parked quietly under the tree. A slender figure in hospital gown was sitting on it. His hair was floating in the breeze, showing a faint loneliness and weakness.

……

""Kazama-kun, are you feeling any discomfort?"

Nagai Miishi flipped through the latest medical report, looked up at Kazama Tsuruga for a while, and

"I just feel a little dizzy and my chest feels a little stuffy, but that's all."

Feng Jianhe responded with a smile.

"It looks like you've recovered well." Nagai Miishi also laughed,"Then Kazama-kun, you can be discharged from the hospital."

"After that, make sure to get more rest, but don’t stay indoors all the time. Appropriate exercise outside can help improve your mentality."

"Okay, thank you Nagai-kun."

Happy⊙▽⊙

Although being hospitalized is indeed quiet and life with someone to take care of you is also very good, staying in one place for a long time will eventually be a bit depressing.

Every day, smelling the familiar smell of disinfectant, looking at the unchanging white walls, watching the patients around me change one after another... It is indeed a bit annoying.

To be honest, if it weren't for the careful care of nurse Xiaoyu, Feng Jianhe would have wanted to escape long ago.

Don't stay in the hospital Don't stay in the hospital

……

It has been four days since Feng Jianhe was discharged from the hospital. He hasn't felt any pain in his chest for a long time. Instead, he coughs from time to time, feels stuffy in his chest, and occasionally has a little breathlessness.

He doesn't know what he did to trigger the system again.

He hasn't thought about his physical problems for a long time.……

TAT

——The cry from Kazama Tsurugi's heart.

No matter these small problems.

Today is the day that Xiaolan and I have agreed to go to see the cherry blossoms together. Kazama Tsurugi arrived at the door of the Maori Detective Agency early.

Uncle Maori has already rented a car and plans to drive directly to the destination.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Feng Jianhe knocked on the door of the office.

"Brother Fengjian! You're here so early, come in first, Dad drank a lot last night and just got up."

Xiaolan made way for him, and the two walked side by side into the house.

"Oh, what about Conan?"

Feng Jianhe looked around and didn't see Conan, so he asked casually.

"Huh, I get angry just talking about it, Dad is so bad. Conan was pressed under his body the whole night, and I only found him this morning!"

"So that's it……"

What could Kazama Tsuru say? He mourned for poor Conan for a second.

It was amazing. If it was a normal child, he would have been hospitalized long ago. But he could still go on a trip as if nothing had happened?

……But it seems that normal adults would not do such a thing to suppress children. Conan is already 7 years old.

It turns out that there are too many weird people in the Conan world.

"Hey, it was obviously that little Conan who was getting close to me. How could I care about that little kid when I was sleeping?"

Uncle Maori pouted and washed up and walked to the table, indifferent to Xiaolan's angry accusation.

"But uncle, I slept at the edge of the bed last night!"

Conan also walked to the table, and heard Uncle Maori's excuses, and he started to refute.

God knows how desperate he was yesterday!!

Uncle Maori snored all the time, and his body was heavy, and he couldn't be woken up!!!

Poor him, a 7-year-old child, was pressed down like this until dawn and was rescued by Xiaolan

"You little devil……"

"Daddy!!"

Crack!

There was a handprint on the table.

The two people present shuddered at the same time, and Feng Jianhe couldn't help but lean back and stare with wide eyes.

"Conan is still a child, you have to protect Conan! How can you do this!"

A ball of anger seemed to appear behind Xiaolan.

Uncle Maori regretted letting Xiaolan learn karate for the Nth time

"Ahem... Ran, Conan is fine now. I think Mr. Maori will pay attention to it next time."

"Ahem... uh, let's not talk about this anymore, let's have breakfast, have breakfast……"

Uncle Maori tried to look away from the handprints on the table, but he couldn't help the cold sweat on his forehead.

Anyway, the morning passed by so noisily.

Several people got on the rented car, and after almost a few hours, they successfully arrived at the mountain full of cherry blossoms.

Enjoy the flowers along the way.

Perhaps cherry blossoms are a kind of flower that is suitable for viewing from a distance. Looking from the car window from a distance, the pink smoke enveloped the entire mountaintop. It was hazy and hard to see clearly, and only the faint innocence and beauty could be felt. The bright red eyes were like brocade, and the faint fragrance made the bees crazy.

It was a pity that Fengjian He didn't have much time to appreciate the scenery.

He coughed almost all the way, heartbreakingly.

His throat was itchy all the time, and he tried hard to hold it back so that he didn't cough more, but the dull pain in his chest became more and more intense, and every time he coughed, it was a pain.

Even later, he could faintly smell the smell of blood when he coughed.

Fengjian He had reason to suspect that his lungs had bled. If he continued to cough like this, he might really cough up blood.

He began to miss the hospital he had just left.

Although the hospital has many shortcomings, at least the treatment was timely. It's not like now, when I want to see a doctor, I don't know where to go.……

"Brother Fengjian, are you okay? If you are really uncomfortable, let's go back."

Xiaolan turned her head and looked at Fengjian He, who was still covering his mouth and coughing, with a pale face, with a worried look on her face.

She had wanted to say this for a long time, but she didn't want to disturb everyone's interest in playing. However, now seeing that Fengjian He was coughing more and more, she couldn't help but say this. After all, health is more important.

"I told you not to take him with you. If you are not feeling well, don't run around. Hey, carrying this bag... it's really troublesome."

Uncle Maori said his caring words in the worst tone, which made him look awkward.

He seemed to be very hostile to Kazama Tsuru, probably because he thought that my little cabbage should not be taken away by such a sickly person.……

"Brother Kazama's previous illness was probably due to psychological factors. Going out more often to see the scenery is good for your health." Conan analyzed and turned to look at Xiaolan,"By the way, Xiaolan, do you have any cough medicine? Maybe after taking it, Brother Kazama will feel better."

"Cough medicine... Let me see.……"

"Hey hey hey!!!"

The car stopped suddenly.