Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

On a sunny morning, Lin Xiaochen went to Mihua Hospital alone for a physical examination.

After three years of treatment, his body has gradually recovered, but he can no longer engage in strenuous exercise.

Lin Xiaochen was mentally prepared for this result. After all, it would be difficult for anyone to recover after their heart and lungs were damaged.

only--

"Doctor, why has my medicine changed again?" Lin Xiaochen asked, holding the prescription.

Doctor: "Some medicines cannot be taken for a long time. You are mainly recuperating now, so strong medicines must be changed."

Lin Xiaochen nodded: "Then how long do I have to take this medicine?"

"It's hard to say. I need to change the dosage of the medicine according to your physical condition, so you must have regular checkups." The doctor pushed his glasses. "Your follow-up visit will be postponed this time, which is not good."

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay. You police officers are busy with work, but your body is your own after all." The doctor said, "You have a good physique and you will recover much faster than others."

"No matter how fast I recover, I will never be able to reach my original level of health." Lin Xiaochen laughed at himself.

"That's true. But..." the doctor hesitated for a moment and said, "Recently, Baijiu Pharmaceutical has launched a new batch of drugs that are very effective in the regeneration of heart cells and the reconstruction of heart tissue. If you are willing, you can try it."

"Reconstruction? Can it make a person's heart heal again?" Lin Xiaochen was somewhat tempted, but when he heard the name of Baijiu Pharmaceutical, he felt uneasy, as if he was resisting subconsciously.

"Yes, but I don't recommend you to use it." The doctor crossed his hands on the table. "After all, this is a new drug. Although it has undergone animal experiments and volunteer clinical trials, it still has great risks. The heart is too important to humans. Your injury has not affected your daily life. My suggestion is to continue with conservative treatment."

"Of course, this is my personal opinion. If you still want to restore your heart to its original level, you can try it. However, this medicine has not been introduced into our hospital."

"Is that so? Do you know which hospital has it?"

"Um... maybe you need to contact a pharmaceutical company. I'll give you their business card." The doctor took out a white business card from the drawer. "It has their contact information. If you've really thought it through..."

The doctor sighed and decided not to continue persuading him.

Lin Xiaochen smiled at the doctor: "Of course I believe you, but I am always curious about such a good medicine."

The doctor nodded, not making any comment: "Remember to come for a follow-up checkup on the 13th of next month. If you are really busy, please come in a few days."

Lin Xiaochen stood up: "Okay, I'll remember that."

After returning home, Lin Xiaochen took out the previous medicine packaging box and compared it carefully.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Haya. Are you home?"

Lin Xiaochen got up and opened the door. Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda were standing outside.

He moved aside to make way: "I remember you guys were at work today."

"Haya, look at what time it is now?" Hagiwara Kenji and the other person walked into the room.

Lin Xiaochen subconsciously looked at the time on the wall clock - it turned out to be twelve o'clock noon.

Yes, there were a lot of people in the hospital today, and the examination was extra thorough. It was said that because Lin Xiaochen hadn't been here for a long time, the doctor was not sure what medicine to use.

After all the trouble, the whole morning was over.

"I didn't cook today." Lin Xiaochen closed the door. The two of them had great appetites yesterday and didn't leave any leftovers.

"We've already eaten, look!" Hagiwara Kenji showed the lunch box to Lin Xiaochen, "It's eel rice."

Lin Xiaochen took the lunch box and sat at the dining table. He hadn't had breakfast, and now he was already starving when he smelled the delicious food.

It was hot in July and the food was still warm. Lin Xiaochen was eating alone at the dining table. Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei skillfully took out a few drawings from under the sofa in the living room and gathered together to start a discussion.

Lin Xiaochen always eats very quickly. He finished the eel rice in just a few bites and threw the food box into the sink to soak.

Jinpei Matsuda has already started to modify the blueprints.

Lin Xiaochen walked over and said to them: "Really, you found it as soon as I drew it."

It is a consensus among the three that Lin Xiaochen has a special liking for designing various types of bombs. Matsuda Jinpei is not interested in design, but is passionate about how to dismantle them. Since he discovered that the drawings were made by Lin Xiaochen four years ago, he has often come to Lin Xiaochen to ask for new ones.

Matsuda Jinpei changed the drawings on a few routes and soon 'demolished' the area representing the trap: "Your ideas are becoming more and more explosive."

He made a sharp comment: "If there really is a prisoner who follows your blueprint, I'm afraid it would be possible to get those 'kind-hearted' politicians to sign a document agreeing to the death penalty."

Lin Xiaochen smiled and said, "I just drew it for fun. Besides, most of these designs are just theoretical. If I really try to do it, I'm afraid I'll go bankrupt before I can even finish it."

"But Matsuda, you've cut the wrong part." Lin Xiaochen pointed his index finger at a place with simple lines, "This is a trap. If you cut the other part, the bomb will explode."

"..." Matsuda Jinpei suddenly fell silent. He flipped the drawings back and forth, "...there is another part?"

Lin Xiaochen took the blueprint from Hagiwara Kenji and said, "The remaining half is with Hagiwara."

"Ah?" Matsuda Jinpei was unconvinced. He had just glanced at that one and did not find any connection between the two drawings. "Are you sure?"

Lin Xiaochen nodded: "OK."

He spread a drawing flat on the ground and folded another drawing and placed it on top: "This way you can look carefully."

Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji came over to look at it for a long time. Hagiwara Kenji sighed and said, "It's true... It looks unrelated, but in fact, every step is intricately connected... Haya, how did you come up with such a fantastic structure?"

Lin Xiaochen smiled and said nothing.

Matsuda Jinpei took out an eraser and erased the previous note: "If this is the case... the bomb can be made and the death penalty can be imposed."

Lin Xiaochen chuckled: "Yeah... just thinking about it makes me feel that it is a heinous crime..."

His voice was a little low, as if he had no interest in this matter. He stood up, got a glass of water from the water dispenser, took out the pills and swallowed them.

Hagiwara Kenji looked at the pack of medicines piled on the coffee table and was surprised: "So many medicines were prescribed this time? Haya, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I just want to see what the difference is between the medicines these times and the previous ones." Lin Xiaochen put the pills into his briefcase.