Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

Shui Jianyue came out of the pharmacy with a bag of medicines in her hand. No matter in China or Japan, going to the hospital is a hassle. Whether it is a serious or minor illness, the medicine must be indispensable. Take a look at this big bag. , antibiotics... There is actually a scar removal agent? There is also a bottle of Suizuki's own painkiller.

After all, he was a nasty detective, and of course Mizumayuki wasn't so kind enough to take him to see him. The reason why I brought him to the hospital is because Suizuki's good friend Naomura Lang is here. Objectively speaking, Naomura Lang is much more promising than Mizumayuki. What kind of doctor of medical bioengineering is he? also has a certain reputation. Carrying a bag of medicine, Mizumayuki walked into his office.

"Yo! Your Excellency, why are you here today? Huh? Yue-kun, are you injured?" Before he could say hello, Naokura Rō had already seen Mizumayuki and the medicine in his hand.

"I'm not injured, I just brought a wounded person here. But I can't go to the Three Treasures Hall without anything. I have business affairs to ask you for help."

"What's the matter? It's rare to see you so serious."

"The child I brought, I would like you to test his cell sample."

"It's a trivial matter, do you take the sample or I take it myself."

"I can't let him know, so I have to trouble you."

"It's easy, is this his medicine? Leave it to me."

"Be careful, that kid is smarter than adults."

Mizumayuki took out the painkiller and gave him the rest of the medicine, so he was fortunate to see the following scene.

Naomura Rō opened the anti-inflammatory medicine, dipped a white tablet that was poured out in some unknown colorless liquid, and put the dried tablet back that had hardly changed. Then I took out a dark-brown tablet, dipped it in the green liquid, dried it and put it back. The antibiotic was a pale yellow injection. He took out one and threw it aside, took out a slightly cloudy milky white injection, and put it in a similar color with food coloring. A medicine that looks exactly like it is mixed into the ointment. In the end, all the packaging was almost perfectly restored. After putting on a mask and hanging a badge, he pretended to be the doctor on duty and took the medicine into Conan's ward.

He opened the medicine in front of Conan, so that Conan would not notice that the medicine had been opened once, and to take out the medicine he took once, he took out all the processed medicine very skillfully.

"I'm a little sleepy after taking this medicine. Sleeping will help the wound heal." He also said this in a grand manner.

Conan fell asleep right after eating because he mixed a strong sleeping pill in one of the medicines.

The difference between a drug and a sleeping pill is that the person who is dazed by the drug wakes up with a headache, just like a hangover, while the sleeping pill promotes sleep and wakes up refreshed.

Mizumayuki had already told him to be careful, so he wouldn't make such a low-level mistake and chose sleeping pills.

After confirming that Conan was dead, Naokura Rō greeted Mizuma Tsuki to fight, and the two stripped Conan clean. Naokura Rō cut a two-centimeter-long, one-centimeter-deep knife on Conan’s back, and placed it in the same position again. It was cut again, and a longitudinal slice of muscle tissue with a length of two centimeters, a width of one centimeter, and a thickness of less than one millimeter was obtained. A special needle was inserted into the spine and some material suspected of being bone marrow was extracted.

"Uh... won't there be any sequelae?" Mizumayue couldn't help asking, as if there was something wrong with her spine and she was paralyzed.

"It may be mild hemiplegia, and it will be completely fine after lying on the bed for two days." Naomura Lang said lightly.

As he spoke, the movements of his hands did not stop. He inserted a hose with a thin wire into Conan's wound, and manipulated the wire outside to get a small piece of visceral tissue, which seemed to be a liver.

Mizumayue couldn't bear to look directly, it was too bloody, and Conan slept too dead, which gave him a sense of looking directly at a corpse.

After doing all of this, Nao Mura used the ointment and scar removal to all the wounds, and applied the previously processed ointment to the location of the incision. It is estimated that it contains a lot of anesthetics, so he cut it out. The wound is exactly the same as the wound that existed before, it is a piece of black ointment.

After the sampling was completed, Naomura Lang returned to his office and laboratory, and Mizuma Yue stayed to accompany the patient and waited for his family to pick him up.

"If there is a case in this hospital, please allow me to list you as one of the suspects." Before Naomoura went back, Tsuki Mizuma joked with him.

"It's an honor." This guy just thought he was complimenting him.

PS Thanks for the recommendation ticket of Will of Abyss

PSS, this chapter has almost 10,000 words.

PSSS I count the number of words and do not count the words in PS.

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