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Chapter 212: Schrodinger's Organization Members

In order to protect Ke Xue, when the mask disappears in public, there will be a protective mechanism - such as throwing smoke bombs rubbed by the Q version assistant.

Conan didn't know this.

When he saw a cloud of smoke exploding, he thought it was another anesthetic gas that Black Cat loved to use, and immediately covered his mouth and nose nervously.

However, half a minute passed, and when Haiyuan Ai ran in holding a fire extinguisher, Conan was surprised to find that he was not fainted - it seemed to be just an ordinary smoke bomb.

When the smoke cleared, he took a closer look and saw that the black cat on the ground was gone.

……what's the situation?

If you don't want to take care of yourself, why not just leave? If you have to leave a smoke bomb and disappear, is it possible...

After a moment, Conan looked at Haihara Ai silently.

The only reason was that she had been standing at the door just now.

Black Cat must not want this "former black organization member" to know that he is in the hospital.

Doesn't he fully trust Haiyuan Ai? In other words, the reason why Haiyuan Ai was picked up was not because Black Cat provided internal intelligence of the organization, but was it really picked up by Shiraishi himself?

Huihara Ai didn't know what his friend was thinking about.

After she came in, she saw that there were no suspicious people or cats in the room. She felt it again and found that there were no organized people around. Then she breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

Hui Yuan Ai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and put the fire extinguisher back to its original position. For a moment, he couldn't figure out why the induction suddenly disappeared.

It may be that the cat's owner is not actually in the hospital, but the cat ran nearby to play on its own. It was startled by Conan who suddenly entered the door just now, and left through the window.

The smoke bomb just now must have been stolen by the cat from its owner, but who in the organization raised the cat...

Hui Yuan Ai walked to the window thoughtfully and looked down.

When Conan saw her actions, he thought of the black cat's out-of-state appearance just now. He was startled and followed her on tiptoe, looking downstairs uneasily.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, the lawn below was empty, and there was no one lying down who had failed in his magic show.

Only then did he feel relieved under Hui Yuarai's incomprehensible gaze, and turned back to look at the warehouse.

There wasn't much worth noting in the warehouse. Conan took a rough look around and found nothing.

He straightened a few supports in the corner that seemed to have been pulled down by the black cat, then looked through the window at Shiraishi's ward opposite, and left thoughtfully.

On the way back to the ward, Conan finally remembered the reason for the hospital, and he asked Haibara Ai what happened.

"It's the attending doctor." Without the breath of tissue around her, Haiyuan felt much relieved. She lowered her voice and explained:

"His behavior was very strange. He actually gave the patient coffee at this time and added a lot of sugar cubes to the coffee, as if he wanted to cover up the taste."

Conan waited for a while and saw that she had no follow-up, so he asked doubtfully: "That's it?"

"Isn't this suspicious enough?" Hui Yuan Ai looked at him with a frown, feeling that this detective was too slow. She was a pharmacist herself and was very sensitive to the things she wanted to put in her mouth.

Conan pondered for a moment, then remembered what Haihara Ai had just said, and he doubted it: "The 'organization member' you mentioned before refers to Dr. Ino?"

But Hui Yuan Ai shook his head: "No, he doesn't have that kind of aura."

"..." That is to say, the doctor is just an ordinary person.

Conan was speechless: "Just because he gave Shiraishi a cup of coffee with too much sugar in the evening, do you think he wanted to drug him? Speaking of which, Dr. Ino is Shiraishi's attending physician. If he wants to drug him, he just needs to do it generously.

Just give the medicine to Shiraishi, there is no need to go to such trouble."

Hui Yuan Ai crossed his arms and snorted:

"You have never been hospitalized here. The system of this hospital is different from those of small hospitals. Doctors only have the authority to prescribe medicines. The medicines must be checked by the pharmacist and then delivered directly by the pharmacist. During this period, the doctor cannot handle it.

"In other words, if Ino didn't want his drug abuse to be recorded, he could only use other means of poisoning - such as that cup of coffee with a lot of sugar."

"..." Conan felt that it made sense at first glance.

When I heard it again, it sounded like a presumption of guilt.

Hui Yuan Ai probably hasn't been in the organization for a long time, so everyone looks like a criminal.

...Or is the doctor really a member of the organization, and she just lied to herself?

The two of them returned to Shiraishi's ward with their own concerns.

Haihara Ai walked to the cabinet next to her and whispered to Conan: "Whether you believe it or not, I will take these coffees back for testing tonight. You guys stay here to see the doctor. If..."

As soon as her hand touched the cup, she looked inside and suddenly stopped.

——The coffee is missing by more than half.

"..." Hui Yuan Ai stared at the cup for two seconds, then suddenly turned to look at the hospital bed.

Mao Lilan and Mao Li Kogoro stood beside the bed. Blocked by them, Haibara Ai could not see Shiraishi's face, but could only see that the person was lying on the bed.

He was obviously awake just now...

Thinking of this, Haiyuan Ai's face changed. She ran over in a few steps, grabbed the person and tried to shake him up: "Shiraishi!"

Shiraishi's body remained motionless.

He had just restarted the mask, and now he was standing in front of the hospital calling Hongye, asking her to send a mini camera, and asking for something else.

At the same time, Shiraishi stared at the convenience store opposite, seriously considering whether he should take the opportunity to buy some hot sauce to improve his life.



In the ward, Mao Lilan was startled by Haiyuan.

After she regained consciousness, she mistakenly thought that Haibara Ai didn't know about narcolepsy, and comforted her: "Don't worry, Mr. Shiraishi usually looks like this when he sleeps."

Hui Yuan Ai gritted his teeth and turned pale: "He was still awake before I went out."

After hearing this, the other three...

I don't understand more and more what she is worried about.

Mao Lilan helplessly rubbed the top of Haihara Ai's hair and reasoned with the child: "He always falls asleep very quickly."

Conan walked to the bedside and walked around, but couldn't see anything wrong with Shiraishi.

If anything, he seems to be more peaceful than usual, and he is sleeping more soundly than when they visited him a few times before. This should be a good thing...

Then Conan thought about coffee and habitually entered a state of reasoning.

He first looked at the water glass on the bedside table. After drinking coffee, ordinary people usually drink some water to moisten their throats, but now the rim of the glass is very clean, with no traces of coffee.

Conan glanced down at the trash can again. There were no paper towels stained with coffee in the trash can.

It was impossible for Shiraishi to wipe his mouth with his sleeve. In short, although the evidence was not complete, Conan always felt that Shiraishi did not drink the coffee.

Thinking of this, he recalled the appearance of the black cat just now, and was suddenly startled.

...Could it be that Black Cat came to visit the patient just now, and Shiraishi had nothing to entertain him, so he gave him coffee.


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