For a moment, Katsumi Uehara, who only felt that the amount of information was vaguely overloaded, raised his hand to interrupt his partner who wanted to continue. He stood up and rubbed his eyebrows: "We now assume that Miyano Shiho is real.
Does that mean that after she ran away from the winery, she went to the hospital under a disguised identity and received Chengshi’s treatment?”
"Not a hypothesis."
Sato Miwako also turned around, stretched out her hands to straighten the man's slightly messy collar, patted his shoulder, and said sternly: "All the disguises on that man have been torn apart, unless
You think the Maori detective is lying to you."
During the days when Katsumi Uehara was lying in the hospital, the sleeping Kogoro Mori became very famous. Even though he has recovered from his injury now, the number of cases assigned to him is still limited.
It's different with Kogoro Mouri. This person has cases wherever he appears. He doesn't need to develop his own performance, as the performance will come to him automatically.
He is a solid helper in the police station and is deeply trusted by the police officers in Section 1.
"..."
More than ten minutes later, the racing duo, who seriously violated traffic rules along the way, arrived at Mihua Central Hospital.
He hurried to the ward where Miyano Shiho was, and happened to see Mouri Kogoro explaining something to the police officers outside the door. Beside him, there was also standing Conan, a primary school student with his hands in his pockets and a solemn face.
"That's what happened. Regarding the specific incident, I think the police should check whether there is surveillance near the intersection where the accident occurred."
Mouri Kogoro, who also noticed Katsumi Uehara coming over, said to him and nodded to him.
"Police Officer Uehara, Sato Criminal Investigation."
"Sorry we're late, Detective Mori." Katsuki Uehara's eyes met Conan's vaguely. After receiving a affirmative look from the latter, he sorted out the complicated emotions in his heart and stretched out his hand to Kogoro Mori: "Thank you.
Your help."
"You're welcome, that's right."
Although I can still smell some alcohol, Maoli Xiaowulu is undoubtedly still conscious at this moment: "Although I don't know what is going on, the person lying in the ward was rescued by me and sent to the hospital.
When I went there, I did have a disguised human skin mask on my face.”
"I took the photo, Officer Uehara."
Conan raised his hand and said in an innocent tone: "The photo has been copied to other police officers. I can take you to where I keep the phone."
"Sato, go get the confession record and evidence." After hearing this, Uehara Katsumi immediately turned to his partner and gave instructions. The latter nodded and immediately turned around and left.
After giving Conan another look, Katsuki Uehara opened the door to the ward. Shiho Miyano, who was wearing a ventilator, was lying on the bed, surrounded by medical equipment displaying various data.
Asano in a white coat was holding a test report and was exchanging something with the nurse. He turned his head when he heard the voice, and then waved to the nurses to signal them to leave the ward.
"How is it going?"
"It's very pessimistic. Is she an important witness for your police? Is the battle so big?" Aso Minoru asked as she handed the inspection report in her hand to her friend and put one hand in her pocket.
"From a certain perspective, it should be."
He took the report and opened it. The diagnosis content written on it immediately made him pause as he prepared to turn the page——
"The renal function test is abnormal, blood creatinine is 560umol/l, and there are symptoms of anemia...hypertension is grade 3, which is an extremely high-risk state?"
Uehara Katsuki raised his head suddenly and asked in a solemn voice: "What is the specific situation?"
"This is the examination report given by the doctor at the Nephrology Department. When I was determining the fracture and injury of Miyano Shiho, I found something was wrong with her, so based on experience, I asked the Nephrology Department to do an examination.
"To put it simply, her kidney disease is very serious and she needs a kidney transplant."
Pointing to the motionless woman lying on the hospital bed, Aso Minoru sighed: "In comparison, her fractures and injuries are nothing to mention."
"..."
Katsuki Uehara silently walked to the edge of the hospital bed, leaned down, reached out and pinched the cheek of the unconscious Miyano Shiho. There was indeed no sign of a human skin mask.
And this face... is indeed Miyano Shiho himself.
"What's the name of the nephrology doctor?"
After personally confirming the authenticity, Uehara Katsumi frowned and turned to ask his friend.
"Your colleagues have already gone to check, and there should be information at your desk soon. Also, do you need to pinch my face?"
Aso, who saw the man's actions in his eyes, sighed: "Seeing how unexpected you are, I think it is necessary for you to confirm my identity again."
"If she really needs a kidney transplant to survive, how long will it take?"
"Looking at the speed of matching kidney sources, of course the faster the better. However, healthy kidney sources are in short supply. Therefore, many patients who need kidney transplants give priority to comparison tests on relatives who are willing to donate a kidney.
, such as parents, sisters, brothers and other immediate relatives.”
"...If this is the case, how long can it be delayed?"
"As a doctor, my advice is not to delay. Her condition is very serious. If a healthy kidney source can be found within a week, that would undoubtedly be the best."
Although he sensed something was wrong in his friend's words, Aso still stated the diagnosis truthfully: "If you want this witness to wake up healthily as soon as possible, don't forget that she also has other illnesses, and a day's delay is a waste of a day's opportunity.
"
"...I understand. I'll think about it again. I'll leave it to you for now."
After pouting and thinking for a long time, Uehara Katsumi patted his friend's shoulder and walked out of the ward.
Outside the ward, Conan, who had escaped the control of Kogoro Mori, was standing at the corner of the corridor. When he saw him coming out, he subconsciously tilted his head and motioned for him to come over and talk.
"How is Miyano Shiho doing?"
“It’s not optimistic, it’s very dangerous.”
After looking around at the quiet surroundings, Uehara Katsumi rushed into an office and locked the door, and gave Conan an answer that was definitely not good news.
"What exactly is going on? Why did Miyano Shiho suddenly appear near the detective agency?"
"I don't know. I chased after hearing the gunshots." Conan, who was sitting on the chair with his fingers crossed, was also lost in thought: "Judging from the situation at the time, Miyano Shiho was probably hiding from the gangsters.
It was very likely that she took action after seeing the missing person notice in the morning.
"Judging from the current situation, it is probably true that Miyano Shiho escaped from the black organization, but her current condition is very bad."
"Have you seen the people chasing Miyano Shiho?"
"I've seen it. It's true. Although my uncle didn't see his face, the bullet casings left behind are still there."
"..."
Uehara Katsuki bit his lip, and for a moment he didn't know what to do next.