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Jiang Xia left thoughtfully, leaving a chance for several children to connect emotionally.
Conan looked at the classmates who gathered around after Jiang Xia left, sweating profusely: "..."
It's different from the lively scene here.
On the other side, in the hospital, an organization cadre who had narrowly escaped death was thinking about life.
Vodka changed out of the hospital gown that was full of blood-colored paint. He looked at the location where the gunshot had been shot on the clothes, with lingering fear in his heart: "I thought my defense against Uzo had become unbreakable through day-by-day training.
, but who knows..."
Unexpectedly, after practicing today, I discovered that there were flaws everywhere.
For the sake of his own future, Vodka can only reluctantly recall those unbearable scenes and draw lessons from them.
"I am a cadre of an organization, and I am actually hijacked by a little-known gangster...
"But looking on the bright side, my enemy is actually not the robber, but Uzo. That boy Uzo first used the 'shot dead' robber to make me relax my vigilance, and then let the dangerous Xitu attract my attention.
.When I focused all my attention on Xitu and ignored the kidnapper, the kidnapper unexpectedly came to life again... Who could have imagined such a strange thing coming back from the dead! So it's not that I was careless, it's that the enemy was too cunning."
"After that, I finally managed to stabilize my mentality and subdued the robbers. I thought I could escape and ascend to heaven, but who knew that the real killing move was hidden in the joke of a random shot before."
"Why does this method of making excuses sound so familiar..."
"By the way, magic! Ms. Yoko once did a magic experience show. I remember those magicians in the show who pretended to be gods and tricks, and they relied on disturbing the audience's attention and toying with the audience's applause.
"It seems that Uzo got inspiration from his short-lived subordinate who came from the circus... Damn it, don't learn things randomly! As a result, I have to study magic more intensively now."
Vodka gritted his teeth and stared at his hospital gown: "There is also tracking. My tracking techniques are getting better and better. I was not discovered by that brat, but I was seen by Guan Guan. To be honest, this cannot be considered a flaw at all. After all, tracking is such a thing.
, it is difficult to avoid the sight of passersby other than the person involved, but...
"Oh, do I have to learn acting from Belmode in the future, so that I can disguise myself as a perfect passerby when stalking and become invisible in the eyes of others?"
After reviewing this unforgettable day, Vodka found with a heavy heart that there seemed to be more things to learn.
"This is simply more tiring than going to work, and it also involves risking my life." Vodka sighed, feeling that no one was more loyal than himself at the moment, "When can I go back to work with Brother Gin?"
…
No matter what, I have persisted until now, and the investigation of a psychiatrist must continue.
And because of this incident, a few timid patients insisted on leaving the hospital, and Vodka got a single ward as a blessing in disguise.
In the evening, after cleaning up the vodka, he lay down on the hospital bed and stretched tiredly.
Not long after, Dr. Montenegro came to see his patient.
After the diagnosis was completed, he flipped through the booklet in his hand and sighed: "Why do you feel that your condition is getting worse..."
Vodka quietly rolled his eyes: "..." It's not because Uzo is getting closer and closer to your hospital. When you are tortured by him, you will understand that this is not a mental illness at all, but a necessary reaction for survival.
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The two of them chatted for a while, and Vodka remembered something: "Didn't we agree at the beginning that I would just be recorded in your name, and Dr. Shirai would be responsible for the medical treatment? - Where is that Dr. Shirai?"
Although he admired the doctor Montenegro who helped him out, in the final analysis, Shirai was the psychiatrist the organization asked him to examine, and he was also the target of his mission this time.
"...You really trust his medical skills." Dr. Heishan frowned calmly, and soon showed a kind smile, "He is really busy recently, but don't worry, I will give him your medical records.
Look, the treatment plan will be the result of our discussion. I will also advise him to come and see you more often."
Vodka: "..." Busy? What can he be busy with, busy fishing?
When he thought of that idiot doctor who was not doing his job properly and caused him to go to the hospital several times in vain, Vodka couldn't help but feel murderous.
But when things came to a close, we couldn't let the success fall by the wayside. Vodka gritted his teeth and smiled: "Then I'll trouble you."
…
Time passed quickly and it became darker and darker.
Suddenly, the sound of a cart sliding was heard outside the ward door, and the little nurse brought dinner.
Vodka sat up and looked at the food on the table, without any appetite.
Seeing this, the little nurse who was helping him prepare the food smiled and comforted her: "For the sake of your health, please eat a little. I believe that the police will soon investigate the real members of the robber gang and clear your name."
Vodka glanced at her in surprise, thinking that the nurse was quite nice: "Thank you."
"It's okay!" The nurse hesitated for a moment and then said quietly, "When you are discharged from the hospital, can you help me get a copy of Mr. Jiang Xia's signature? I heard that you are his assistant..."
Vodka: "..."
When he heard that disgusting name, the already unpalatable meal in front of him suddenly became even more unpalatable - a good nurse turned out to be a fan of Jiang Xia, could there be poison in the patient's meal?
The little nurse didn't expect that the patient who had originally wanted to take just a few bites stopped using his chopsticks due to her persuasion.
She quickly said awkwardly: "I'm very sorry. I just said it casually. Just think of it as a joke."
At this time, someone walked in at the door: "What's wrong?"
Vodka and the little nurse raised their heads and saw Dr. Montenegro who came to visit the patient.
After all, he is a knowledgeable and professional doctor. With a quick glance, Dr. Heishan understood the situation in front of him.
He smiled, took out a compressed package of instant food and a sealed box of milk, and said to the nurse: "The sick meal is not suitable for this gentleman. I will give him this kind of food in the future - I will eat it all."
In the office, you can just pick it up when it's lunch time."
The nurse looked at the two pieces of food and quickly understood the difference, immediately gaining a new understanding of persecutory paranoia.
She quickly took away the patient meal and put the sealed packaged food brought by Dr. Montenegro on the table.
Vodka looked at Dr. Heishan and couldn't help but become more appreciative: "..." You really understand. What a pity, why is it that the psychiatrist the organization wants to inspect is not you? - If you were included, maybe it would be really good.
