Conan: The Mechanic

"If it's not mind reading, that means he really has a strong ability to deduce?" Otomo Chiba said a little uneasy while walking on the road. "To be honest, I'm still a little worried."

"What are you afraid of?" Ko Furuno Shisheng was very calm. "Anyway, we have to deal with him, even if we want to hide it, we can't hide it."

"But then again, are you sure this is not the mind-reading master Gregory specially invited to play with us?" Chiba suddenly thought of such a question. "With his character, I think it's still possible..."

"Perhaps, but there is another explanation, that he is really sick." Shisheng Kokuno shook his head. "The test results on my side, the brain CT test results prove that there are lesions in his brain, which may be foggy."

"What?" Chiba was stunned. "What is foggy?"

"moyamoya," Shisheng Ko Furuno repeated the word with a helpless expression on his face. "It's not foggy, it's moyamoya disease (もやもや), his anterior cerebral artery area has low-density blocks, and the circulation of the middle anterior artery is more severely blocked."

もやもや, moyamoya disease, is a cerebrovascular disease characterized by poor cerebral blood vessels, because the diseased site will form a dense abnormal blood vessel network due to the need for a compensatory blood transfusion system, which is similar to smoke in cerebral angiography. And named. Discovered in Japan in the 1960s, it is common in East Asian women, and it has always had a place in medicine due to vague symptoms and difficult treatment.

"No wonder," Qianyu muttered. "He just asked me to prescribe aspirin, if it is moyamoya disease, it can be explained. (One of the mitigation methods of moyamoya disease is oral antiplatelet aggregation drugs to unclog blood vessels in the brain, treat ischemic moyamoya disease and prevent stroke) "

"Aspirin...Is it really okay?" Shisheng Ko Furuno showed a somewhat puzzled expression. "He obviously still has some small blood vessels in the brain that rupture and bleed. Will it really affect the healing?"

"Maybe they think those small blood vessels are fine, the point is the big blockage area?"

After this discussion, the two came to the psychotherapy room-according to Gregory, someone should be watching the patient here.

Then they found out that they had met an incredible acquaintance.

"Fujiwara-san? (Fujiwara?

"Well, it's me." Fujiwara, who was wearing a white coat, nodded - the three of them knew each other because they were classmates. "I've heard everything from Gregory, so now, let's start checking."

"No, why are you here?" Chiba stammered. "you……"

"Why, the two of you can come, but I can't come here?" Fujiwara asked back, but he was a little embarrassed when he spoke afterwards. "Also, hurry up and work. This guy may not be able to read minds, but his reasoning ability is absolutely first-class in cold reading. What I thought just now was basically guessed."

"Got it, let him do the test first..." With a sigh, Chiba took the exercise book and sat in front of the patient. "Can you introduce yourself?"

And the patient unexpectedly gave him a donkey's mouth not a horse's mouth.

"Oh, my God, your voice is so good--although I've heard it many times, it's always so intoxicating."

"..." Chiba's eyelids twitched, and she glanced at Shisheng Kokono with astonishment in her eyes.

"It's not me, your voice is not so exaggerated." The other party retorted with a frown.

"It's true, your voice is really great!" At this time, the patient said something that made Shisheng Kofuuno's face redden.

"I..." Just when the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward, Fujiwara interjected. "I don't think I'm suitable to stand here, or I'll make a soy sauce next to me?"

Saying so, he took out a magazine from the bookcase façade next to him, sat beside him like this, buried his face in the magazine, and visually isolated it from the patient's eyes.

"Okay, hurry up and continue to ask," Ko Furuno Shisheng urged Chiba as if he was a little anxious. "hurry up."

"It's really a mistake to expose such a thing in front of him, and the score will be deducted." Just when Chiba tried to get the patient to answer the prescribed question, the patient once again said something similar to the previous one. "So it's better to prevaricate the past first. The most important thing now is to stabilize your position."

"..." Chiba's expression immediately became as subtle as that of the girl behind him, and he turned around again, looking at Shisheng Kokono who was still covering his cheeks with his hands. "I...I don't think this seems to imitate me, does it?"

And when he asked this sentence, there was no need for the patient to read the girl, and even he could see the other party's shyness clearly visible to the naked eye.

"After today's work, let's go have something to eat, how about it?" The boy suddenly smiled, his expression quite gentle. "You flip the card, I'll treat you."

"Hmm..." With a very small response, the girl nodded, and at the same time moved her body to a position where she could use the boy's body to separate the patient's eyes.

If Gregory's judgment is true, as long as the other party has no way to observe him, he should not be able to judge his own thoughts...

Just when the girl was anxiously praying that this approach would work and that her thoughts would not be exposed to the boy again, the patient began to attack the last person in the room who could see.

"Name, what is it?" The teenager questioned the patient in a rather strong tone, hoping to bring the rhythm into his orbit-and this was not a failure, at least not a success in a short period of time.

"My name is Dark Night Baron. I'm a psychiatrist. I've won many awards in the entertainment industry. Everyone says I'm a female detective with gray brain cells." It seems to be a male patient in his 30s to 40s~www .NovelMTL.com~ Said to the boy in such a serious manner.

"Are you thinking about this every day?" Behind the boy, the girl had regained her composure and complained like this. "It doesn't fit his identity anyway, does it?"

"No, I didn't think about that, it should be himself..."

"I feel that my whole body is floating now, how can I think about these messes?" The middle-aged man looked into the boy's eyes and narrated in a rather decisive voice. "All I can think about right now is to end the internship and have a good time."

The room fell silent again, and only the sound of flipping books came from Fujiwara's side, which was still quite calm.

Why is he not calm? If he hadn't known that these two people might have such a situation in front of such a patient, he wouldn't have rushed over after hearing Gregory's request.

And now, he knew he could make a trade.

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Well... in a sense, the mind-reading ability of this patient who has almost mastered the ability to read minds is not given to him by the disease - it comes from his reasoning ability

However, this disease is real. The so-called Environment Dependency Syndrome is a phenomenon of forgetting one's own personality and imitating what one sees. A typical case can refer to the related papers published by M.W.HOFFMANN and P.L.A.BILL in March 1992

The story from five years ago is here for the time being. The last part of Hai Yuanai's memory has not been unlocked, so the memory of hitting the mandarin ducks will be very backward.