Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

"You really—" Haibara glanced at him.

Dr. Agasa watched from the sidelines and couldn't say a word.

Everyone waited at the door of the emergency room for a while, and Maori Kogoro and Ran also rushed to the hospital.

"What, surgery?" Maori Kogoro was surprised, "Why, isn't that an ordinary small injury?" "

That..." Dr. Agasa didn't know what to say.

"He had a gunshot wound." Haibara said sadly.

Then, in order to avoid Xiao Moi's behavior being too abnormal, Otoi Hiroshi quickly gave her a look and took the stubble himself.

"In order to protect the children, Conan was hit by bandits, the injured part was the left side of the abdomen, although the bullet did not remain in the body, but there was a lot of blood, the doctor said that fortunately it was delivered in time, there should be no big problem." Otoi explained.

"Conan, Conan, you hold on a little, just endure a little longer..."

At this time, Xiaolan ran with the doctor's stretcher cart, comforting Conan on the stretcher worriedly.

Haihara looked at this scene expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the emergency room, a nurse hurried over.

"The doctor is not good, the patient before had already used up the spare blood of the same blood type as the boy when he underwent surgery, and there is no blood of the same type in the blood bank." The nurse said anxiously.

"What do you say? Even if I adjust blood with the blood center now, I can't catch up. The doctor's face changed.

"Well, please use my blood, I have the same blood type as him."

Conan immediately understood that Xiaolan's suspicion of him was only a kick in the door.

Otoi Hiroshi saw Mao Lilan speak, and quickly said: "Xiaolan, I heard Yuanzi say that you are type A blood, maybe you remember wrong."

He remembered that both Kudo Shinichi and Morilan were type A blood, and it just so happened that he was also type A blood, in short, it was one point that made Xiaoran less suspicious of Conan.

"This kid has type B blood, and I'm the same blood type as him." Otoi continued.

At the same time, he stopped the doctor from saying anything more with his eyes, and then followed the nurse to the blood collection room to collect blood types.

After the blood was taken, Otoi Hiroshi went to the smoking area to smoke, while the others sat at the door of the emergency room and waited.

"After the blood is drawn, there may be corresponding symptoms of hypoperfusion due to the relative insufficiency of blood volume. Smoking, easy to induce spasm of the corresponding blood vessels, such as coronary artery spasm, myocardial ischemia and other symptoms, and manifested as angina, myocardial infarction. Haibara came over.

Otoi Hiroshi smiled helplessly and extinguished the cigarette again.

Haibara approached, took away the cigarette and lighter he had placed on the windowsill, and carried it into his pocket.

Otoi Hiroshi felt that Xiao Mo was a little strange lately, but he couldn't say it.

The most obvious manifestation is - more and more control over him.

"Did you just see that look on Mao Lilan's face?" Haibara stood beside him with his arms folded.

"Hmm." Otoi Hiroshi nodded, "I'm afraid she already guessed that Conan is Kudo Shinichi."

"So what to do?"

After Haibara finished pleading, she suddenly found that since the man in front of her often appeared beside her, she had slowly become dependent on him.

I always like to ask his opinion first when I encounter things.

What the hell is wrong with me?

Otoihiro's big hand suddenly came to her head and rubbed it gently.

"It's okay, there's always a solution, isn't there?"

After that, Conan has woken up under Xiaolan's care all night, and there is no problem with his body, and he only needs to recuperate in the hospital for a period of time before he can be discharged.

In between, Hiroshi Otoi and Heiji Hattori and Kazuha Toyama happened to meet when they visited the hospital and briefly introduced each other's identities.

Ten days after his injury, Conan lay quietly in bed.

Everyone else had already gone home first, ready to come back tomorrow.

He thought of the expression on Xiaolan's face when he entered the emergency room before, and suddenly showed a relieved smile.

He wanted to tell her the truth.

Then I heard the door opening.

Interrupting his thoughts, he subconsciously wanted to see who came in.

The pain in his body made it impossible for him to turn over, so he had to carefully turn his head.

Through the light of the corridor, a man dressed in black with cool blond hair walked in.

He wore black gloves and held a gun in his hand, and in the other hand, he carried a little girl with tea hair.

"Long time no see, Shinichi Kudo."

The man's smile seemed to come from the hellish devil, so that Conan's body suddenly felt a yin wind blowing, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Gin wine!"

Conan gritted his back teeth and set his gaze on the familiar figure in his hand.

"Haibara."

Haihara seemed to hear his voice, and slowly opened his good-looking eyes, which were full of despair and pain.

"Run, Kudo, they... Here it comes.

Conan wanted to do something, but his newly operated body didn't even have the strength to support him to sit up.

He could only watch Gin Jiu walk to the bed.

"I looked for you very hard, but I didn't expect you to become like this." Gin Jiu's icy eyes stared at Conan's face.

"Damn, what's the matter, you rush at me, don't move the people around me."

Conan jerked his elbows to prop up his body, looked at Gin Jiu with a solemn expression and said.

"Don't worry, none of them will escape." Gin Jiu smiled and raised his gun at Conan.

"It's really funny that you and this traitor have been hiding here for so long, but now it's time for everything to end."

Seeing that Conan just stared at him with his eyes, he spoke again: "By the way, just now I saw a man with a mustache and a high school girl downstairs, it seems to be surnamed Maori right?" "

Xiaolan? What did you do to Xiaolan! Conan yelled.

"It's nothing, I just solved them by the way, the poor girl is shouting your Kudo Shinichi's name until she dies, hahahaha."

"You guy!!"

Gin Jiu gently put Haibara Mourning on the ground, but Conan noticed this at this time because of Xiaolan's anger.

Lighting a cigarette, Gin Jiu slowly spit the smoke from his mouth onto Conan's face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it will be you soon."

"Now," he turned his muzzle to Haibara who was lying on the ground, "of course I got rid of this traitor."

"Bang."

"Haibara!!"

I saw that as flames came out of the muzzle, bright red blood slowly oozed from Haiyuan's petite chest, like a red rose, blooming on her chest.

Conan clenched the quilt tightly, the soft sheets wrinkled in his hands.

"You'll be next." Gin wine stamps out the cigarette butts.

The muzzle was aimed at Conan's eyebrows.

Conan's eyes widened, filled with despair, hatred, and unwillingness.

"Bang."

Another gunshot rang out, and Conan froze in place.

There is no imaginary pain, only water....

Yes, only the bubbling water from the muzzle choked on his face.

"Huh?"

Conan was a little overwhelmed by the scene in front of him.

"Hahahaha..."

I saw that the gin wine in front of him slowly took off his hood, revealing Otoi Hiroshi's face.

Gray Yuanwei, who was still blooming on the ground just now, also slowly got up, wiping the blood that splattered on his body in disgust.

"What is the situation!!