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

Igarashi was silent for a while after listening to what Dr. Nagai said.

He and Conan only thought of tricking Kazama Tsuru to the hospital, continuing the next plan, and doing a comprehensive examination. They never thought about the incomplete examination.

It's really bad...

If I had known, I would have waited until I returned to Tokyo to start the plan...

But even if I thought so, Igarashi still understood that if I really waited until Tokyo to start the plan, Kazama Tsuru would probably not agree to come to the hospital so easily.

"So now……"

Igarashi Yang looked at Nagai Mishiki and asked about the arrangements.

Dr. Nagai did not even raise his head, but occasionally looked at the test results on the instrument, and was still recording

"Take a good rest for a while. I will contact the hospital and arrange other examinations as soon as possible."

"OK, Nagai-kun, what is his physical condition now?……"

As he spoke, Igarashi quietly touched Nagai Miishi's arm, and his pen instantly drew a line of ink on the paper.

Nagai Miishi frowned and was about to say something, but suddenly remembered that he had promised Igarashi and���Nan's matter, sorted out the expression

"Ahem, what is that?……"

Nagai Miishi was talking to Kazama Tsuru, but he couldn't help but lower his head and didn't look him in the eye. He looked weird, twisting the paper unnaturally with his hands.

He looked like a child who had made a mistake.

Kazama Tsuru said that letting Dr. Nagai act was a huge mistake.

With such a serious personality, it's obvious that he wouldn't lie.

"What's wrong, Nagai-kun?"

Although Kazama Tsuru wanted to cooperate with the acting, it was such an obvious mistake that he couldn't let it go! When

Dr. Nagai was asked this by Kazama Tsuru, he panicked again and stuttered and could hardly speak.

Igarashi and Conan saw this and secretly said that it was not good.

Conan reacted immediately

"Ah, what did Dr. Nagai write in his notebook? Why did he suddenly stop? Is it too serious that he dare not say anything?

Igarashi Yang listened to Conan's words and became serious. He frowned slightly, as if he was very worried.

"Nagai-kun, can you show me what you wrote?"

At this point, even if Dr. Nagai is not a very good actor, he knows what to say next.

"No, the patient's condition must be kept confidential."

"But……"

Igarashi was getting a little anxious, frowning as he took a step forward.

"Forget it, Igarashi, you should take Conan out first."

""Faza?"

Igarashi turned his head and looked over, as if he had never expected Fengjian He to say that.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you later."

Kazama Tsuru was lying on the bed, smiling gently to comfort him.

That smile was shallow, without any sadness, as if he didn't care about his health at all.

Igarashi agreed with a smile, took Conan's hand and walked out of the ward, and closed the door considerately, but the moment the door was closed, the two of them changed their faces at the same time.

Igarashi and Conan looked at each other and found that their faces were equally serious and calm, and also worried.

Igarashi sighed and sat on the chair,"He doesn't seem to care about his physical condition at all."

Conan also walked over, lowered his head and thought,"Yeah, I just thought he was strong at first, but then I found out……"

"I found that he was not only strong, but more importantly, he didn't care about himself at all?"

Igarashi continued Conan's unfinished words.

Conan nodded, and the two fell silent again.

In this situation... what should people do... Will their plan really work? Will Kazama really care about his health?

At this time.

In the ward.

Kazama Tsuru supported his body and leaned on the bed with the help of Dr. Nagai.

Although he actually felt that he didn't need help

"Ahem, that……"

Doctor Nagai spoke, and Kazama Tsuru looked over carefully, waiting for the next words.

Then Nagai Miishi got stuck again under this gaze.

Nagai Miishi:...I'm really not good at lying.……

"By the way, before we talk about your condition, is there anything wrong with you right now, Fengjian-kun?"

Fengjian He shook his head.

"After waking up, I felt much better, just a little weak, and no other symptoms."

Nagai Miishi nodded and lowered his head to record.

Half a minute passed.

Fengjian He watched him muttering with his head down, but what he said was obviously completely different from what he wrote, and he was vaguely a little nervous. Finally, he couldn't bear to read it anymore.

"Nagai-kun, what is my physical condition?……"

"Oh, this one……"

Nagai Miishi swallowed his saliva, his white coat fluttering slightly. He stared at the red cross on the quilt of the bed and finally calmed down a little.

"Actually, if you have immediate family members, you shouldn't tell them this, but……"

Feng Jianhe nodded in understanding

"It's okay, I'm ready, and I'm in good health, just tell me."

Knowing that this is fake, a made-up play, how could Feng Jianhe be upset?

"Well, it's like this. After your body suddenly deteriorated, you always suddenly developed many strange symptoms, and you can't find the cause. You can only do conservative treatment as much as possible."

If you want to make something easy for people to believe, you have to be true nine times and one false.

Feng Jianhe nodded.

"Therefore, most of the medicines prescribed are for health care or emergency treatment. However, if you do not take the medicines on time for a long time, your physical condition may deteriorate.……"

Feng Jianhe was silent, lowered his head slightly, and seemed to be reflecting deeply.

In fact... just taking advantage of the fact that I have a problem with my pain perception, I can make up some symptoms to make myself panic without knowing the real situation?

It's a good idea.……

"However, Kazama-kun doesn't need to worry too much. Although it may shorten your lifespan to a certain extent, it is not as bad as you think."

Nagai Miishi read this line in a flat tone, while carefully observing the electrocardiogram.

"Oh~ Remember to take medicine on time in the future, otherwise……"

This long sigh is enough to make any patient panic.

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Feng Jianhe nodded heavily.

"I... understand."

Nagai Miishi looked at Kazama Tsuru and wanted to say something, but gave up.

In the end, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth for a long time without saying anything. After thinking for a while, he sighed, opened the door and called Igarashi and Conan in. Igarashi and Conan entered the ward and saw a scene they had never seen before.

Kazama Tsuru leaned on the bed, lying weakly with his head tilted up. It was unknown what his expression was. His black hair was messy, making his fair and even pale skin look more glaring and obvious. The warm sunlight shone on a corner of the bed, but it made the person on the bed look even darker. When

Igarashi and Conan saw this scene, they were shocked.

It can't be true... It's too much...

Did they imagine Kazama to be too strong?