"This incident should be resolved, Mr. Mori." After being thanked by Dr. Ogawa, a few people temporarily left their side.

"Yeah, let's say it's a satisfactory solution." Kogoro Mouri scratched his head, "To be honest, it's also my father, I can understand a little bit about his mood..."

Nan Ling smiled and cheered, "Speaking of which, is the detective's job as interesting as it is today?"

"Of course!" Mouri Kogoro immediately puffed up his chest, "Of course, a great detective like me receives an unusual commission!"

Conan looked at the half moon.

Isn't it usually just looking for a cat to find a dog to catch the mistress... What a big detective, it's not reliable at all.

It's just that the man named Nan Ling was obviously deceived by Kogoro Mouri's appearance.

"You are really amazing!" Nan Ling showed a very realistic fan-shaped expression.

Specifically, it is three points of surprise, three points of envy, and four points of admiration.

It will definitely increase the vanity of a person like Kogoro Mouri.

"Ahahahaha!" Uncle Maori let out his signature arrogant laughter.

"Dad!" Mao Lilan felt embarrassed for his own father on a daily basis, "This incident is obviously thanks to Mr. Nan's reasoning."

"Eh? Me?" Nan Ling was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he took the credit for Conan.

"If you hadn't deduced that Dr. Ogawa's son was the target of the culprit, maybe Mr. Ogino had already succeeded." Mo Lilan thanked him earnestly, "This time it's all thanks to you!"

"Where is it." Nan Ling showed a modest smile, "Speaking of which, we all know each other, so don't call each other honorifics."

"Ah...Okay." Maurilan smiled embarrassedly.

"Is Brother Nan also interested in reasoning?" Conan asked with a very interested face.

After he saw the name Ogino Tomoya from the game console and told Nan Ling, this person soon realized the truth of the whole case just like him. It can be said that he responded very quickly.

And Nan Ling seems to be very interested in Kogoro Mouri's detective status. Coupled with his decisiveness when he took the knife...

From Conan's point of view, this person might have a little talent for reasoning.

"Although I like reading mystery novels very much." Nan Ling touched his chin, "But I don't have any special interest in being a detective."

This sentence is true.

He is more interested in being a doctor than a detective.

Facing the patient lying on the operating table - whether to kill or save depends on one's own thoughts. This feeling of controlling the overall situation will always make Nan Ling unable to stop.

Of course, he won't kill people on and off the operating table... Since he has received money, he must have medical ethics.

"Do you also like to read detective novels?" Conan's eyes lit up, "What's your favorite novel?"

"I think... of course it's Sherlock Holmes."

Nan Ling had seen Sherlock Holmes in his previous life, and more than once.

He has also read other mystery novels - such as Agatha Christie, Edgar Allan Poe, or Keigo Higashino's novels, but Sherlock Holmes is an eternal classic.

A real mystery novel needs to be this kind of nature school to look good.

It is precisely because of his love for mystery novels that Nan Ling went to see Conan in his previous life.

Nan Ling also sighed, fortunately he had seen Conan, otherwise he would have been blinded by wearing it here.

"I'm a Sherlock Holmes fan too!" Conan said enthusiastically, "Which case do you like best? My favorite is..."

Then he was like a fan who had finally met the same kind of fan, and he began to talk to Nan Ling about the works he loved.

It's like a small speaker, which is full of Amway to Sherlock Holmes, and it's the kind that can output 24 hours a day.

Nan Ling stroked his forehead.

If I knew it earlier... If I knew it earlier, he wouldn't say it.

Conan looks like when DK is cooking, his face is flushed with excitement, and there are piles of things that he can talk about, pile after pile...

Wait a minute, why is this adjective so weird?

Probably seeing his embarrassment, Mao Lilan said very understandingly, "Conan, don't be so rude. Having said that, does Ling Jun's work matter?"

Oh yes, I went to the hospital to report today. Nan Ling realized it later.

"At such a young age, you can be a consultant in a large hospital like Rice Flower General Hospital. Nanling, you are really young and promising." Mouri Kogoro also said the same.

Conan has always been skeptical about this.

Nan Ling looked like he was only in his twenties. How could he possibly have the ability to get such a job?

But if Nan Ling heard Conan's contempt for his professional ability, he would definitely teach him to be a good person.

Although the age of this vest is too young to show good medical skills, but...

Heh, no matter whether it is in the past or this life, anyone who dares to doubt his medical skills will have no good fruit to eat.

However, of course you can't be so arrogant on the bright side, otherwise Conan, who thinks too much about things, will definitely suspect him.

"Where is it? This position is actually something that everyone in the industry is well aware of. It's just a fake job. It sounds good." Nan Ling scratched his head embarrassedly, "My teacher also arranged this for me."

Oh. Conan let out a meaningful sigh in his heart.

It turned out to be a related account, so that's fine.

Although I didn't notice it before, but if you look closely, this guy is wearing nothing ordinary.

He should be a rich second-generation or something. He got a good position by virtue of his connections.

Nan Ling glanced at Conan and knew what he was thinking.

Just you, are you still qualified to complain about my rich second generation?

This classmate Kudo Shinichi, UU reading www.uukanshu.com did not realize that he is also a rich second generation.

My mother is a famous actor, and my father is a world-famous mystery novelist...

Thinking about it makes me feel very rich.

"However, I do have to go back to the hospital to report." Nan Ling smiled, "Although it's just an idle job, I still have to make a card."

"Oh, well, then I won't delay you." Kogoro Mori waved his hand.

"If I have time, I will definitely come to visit officially." Nan Ling said goodbye to the three of them very politely.

There's no rush to brush up on favoritism, it's still a long time, and he can slowly win Conan's trust.

Today, I met Kogoro Maori and Maurilan, and I introduced myself by the way. The goal has been achieved.

As for the rest, I'll think about it when I come to visit after a while.

Nan Ling was thinking like this—

-"Ding."

Clear email reminder sound.

Why does the organization have another mission? Nan Ling sighed and opened the email he received.

...Ah, it seems that the plan to gain goodwill has changed.

[Subsequent to the last mission, the trading location is on the Shinkansen, so go ahead and step on it. The time is the day after tomorrow.

—Gin]

The Shinkansen explosion.

Nan Ling remembered that this was the first time Conan came into contact with the organization after he became small, and also learned the code names of gin and vodka.

Speaking of which, it turns out that the information worth 400 million yuan that Jinjiu mentioned last time is the information to be traded on the Shinkansen.

Since all the tasks assigned by Jinjiu have been completed, there is no way to continue to fish.

However, it was just a chance to take advantage of this opportunity to get another wave of Conan's favor.

Nan Ling thought about it, and roughly finalized the plan.

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