Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

At dawn the next day, the sun slowly peeked out from the horizon of the city, casting the first rays of warm sunlight.

Xingchen received comforting news from the surgeon: the operation went exceptionally smoothly.

Conan's kidney was fortunately spared damage. It was only a penetrating wound that did not touch any fatal parts or major blood vessels. Therefore, the risk of subsequent complications was extremely low, like a ray of light behind a dark cloud.

We also learned from Inspector Megure that the pistol used by the criminal was also a very old model Swiss SIG Sauer p220 semi-automatic pistol.

As for why the criminals had this kind of pistol that was once used by the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, it can only be handled by the public security department.

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that it was smuggled in from outside.

Inside Mihua General Hospital.

Conan was placed in a separate ward.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was an unfamiliar ceiling and a hanging infusion bottle. The surroundings were silent, with only the faint sound of medicine dripping in the infusion tube, like the gentle footsteps of time.

He turned his head to look out the window. The sun was shining all over the earth. He couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, it seems that I am alive after all.

Suddenly a familiar voice broke the silence.

"Ah, you're awake." Xingchen put the small notebook in his hand down on the bedside cabinet and said with relief, "Congratulations, you're now a girl."

"Ah? It hurts." Conan sat up excitedly, covering his lower abdomen with his hands and shouted.

"Don't get excited, I'm just joking." Xingchen quickly reached out and held Conan's shoulders, letting Conan lie down.

"Really? You come here and make such meaningless jokes." Conan turned his head and looked at Xingchen speechlessly.

"By the way, Xiaolan." Conan suddenly remembered what he said before the operation and asked hurriedly.

"Oh, she has just gone back to rest. I will take care of you now." Xingchen yawned, a few tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and he looked a little tired.

“Just went back?!”

"Yes, Sister Xiaolan donated 400cc of blood to you and took care of you all night." Xingchen nodded in response. It took him a long time to persuade Mao Lilan to go back and rest.

"To put it in my uncle's words, cough, cough, if you don't rest and recover after losing so much blood from Sister Xiaolan, you'll be in trouble." Xingchen imitated Kogoro Mouri's tone, making Conan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's exactly what my uncle said." Conan Banyue looked at Xingchen and shook his head helplessly.

"How dare you, great detective, Sister Xiaolan knows that your blood type is the same as hers. This means that she may have already known your true identity. After all, you didn't tell us your blood type after you became a small child." Xingchen picked up the small notebook and scribbled on it.

"But why didn't she just tell me directly?"

Suddenly the door behind them opened.

The two of them shrank their necks at the same time and slowly turned their heads to look at Maori Kogoro at the door.

Maori Kogoro yawned and walked in, closing the door. He saw Conan and said, "Oh, you finally woke up."

"You have to thank Xiaolan very much..." Maori Kogoro complained to Conan a little and repeated what Xingchen had just said about the blood transfusion and taking care of her all night.

"Okay, according to the doctor, you need to fast for 24 hours today, so Chen, whatever you want to eat, I'll go buy it for you later." said Kogoro Mouri.

"Okay." Xingchen began to report what he wanted to eat, for example, he had seen the bakery a long time ago.

I've heard that the black bread there is delicious, so I'm going to try it.

"By the way, uncle, the milk needs to be hot." Xingchen raised his hand and said.

"Okay, okay." Kogoro Mouri nodded and turned to walk out.

"No, that's not the case." Conan muttered, having a bad feeling.

"It's okay. There's an idiom that goes, 'looking at the plums to quench thirst.'" Xingchen said, touching his chin with his hand while looking at Conan.

"You bastard!" Conan said in annoyance.

"Don't hit me. Lie down, you're still a patient."

“You also know that I am a patient.”

"Isn't it okay that I was wrong?"

Ten days later (Chapter 421, the garden party that Sonoko mentioned was changed to the week after next.)

The three little ones often come to visit Conan, and each time they come they bring class gossip and popular toys.

The same is true today.

Xingchen pushed Conan's wheelchair to the lobby downstairs to get some fresh air. After all, lying in bed all day was not good for the body.

So on the second day after the operation, everyone took turns pushing Conan out to get some fresh air.

"Left side, give him an uppercut." Xingchen waved his hand excitedly.

"Beat him!" Yuantai said excitedly while looking at the screen on the game console.

Conan was playing video games, and the three little ones brought over a popular game console.

"Is this true?" Ran Mouri and Sonoko Suzuki happened to meet the doctor in charge of Conan.

"Yes, his major organs were not damaged. He is recovering well from the surgery."

"If nothing unexpected happens, you should be able to be discharged from the hospital in two or three days." The doctor said as he looked at them, putting his hands in his pockets.

"That's great." Ran Mouri and Suzuki Sonoko looked at each other, and Ran Mouri exclaimed.

"However, after the operation, his resistance will become weaker and he may suffer from an upper respiratory tract infection," said the doctor.

"Upper respiratory tract infection?" Mao Lilan was not very familiar with these professional terms, so she repeated them.

"It's nothing, just a common cold," the doctor explained.

Ran Mouri turned her head and saw Conan coughing lightly while playing video games.

"Isn't this game pretty cool?" Yuan Tai nodded in response.

"This is very popular in school now." Ayumi said excitedly, waving her hands.

"Be careful there." Mitsuhiko said.

"Hurry, move to the left!" Xingchen shouted hurriedly, but he saw the character on the screen moving to the left at the last moment and almost hit an obstacle and died.

"Huh, I almost got it." Xingchen put himself in the situation's shoes, as if he was the one fighting, and sighed.

However, a hand reached out and took the game console from Conan's hand.

Conan looked up and saw it was Suzuki Sonoko.

Suzuki Sonoko put the game console into her pocket and said, "Okay, that's enough for today."

The three little ones didn’t have the money to buy such a good game console. In fact, this game console was bought by Suzuki Sonoko.

"Hey!" the three little ones couldn't help but shout.

"We have to send the patient back to the room." After Suzuki Sonoko said this, Mouri Ran came over and took Conan's wheelchair.

"It's getting late now, you little brats should go home." Suzuki Sonoko raised her hand and shouted.

"I'm so sorry, everyone." Mao Lilan shouted embarrassedly.

After saying that, Mao Lilan pushed Conan in the wheelchair back to the room.

Suzuki Sonoko followed with Xingchen.

"Conan, Chen. Goodbye." The three little ones shouted at the same time.

"See you another day." Ayumi called out alone.

"Well, bye." Conan turned his head and looked at them and shouted.

Xingchen also waved goodbye and said, "See you at school tomorrow."

"Well, I hope I can see Conan next time."

Then Xingchen caught up with Mao Lilan and the others.