342. Identity exposed
"I'm sorry!" The three little ghosts lowered their heads to apologize.
Looking at the three little ghosts with their heads hanging down, Haibara sighed and said, "It's not their fault this time, but they all depend on them. Edogawa fell into a coma not long after being shot, and it's all up to them to bring him out."
Hearing Haibara say this, Kamikawa Shun's anger dissipated a lot. Looking at the three little ghosts with their heads hanging down and their spirits are depressed, Kamikawa Shun touched their heads and said earnestly:
"Next time, don't see anything and want to go in for adventure. Who knows if you encounter dangerous things like this? This time, it's just good luck. What if you are not lucky? How sad will your parents be if something happens to you?"
Thinking of the consequences of the accident, Arimi wiped her tears, "We know, we won't be there next time."
Mitsuki Uekawa looked at Yuanta and Mitsuhiko, "Where are you?"
"Either can we!"
"Remember what you said today."
I hope these little kids can learn from their lessons!
Kogoro Mouri rushed over, panting because of the haste, "What's wrong? What's wrong with Conan?"
"Conan was shot and was shot on the left side of his abdomen. Although the bullet was not left in his body, he bleeded heavily and was likely to have injured his kidneys. The doctor said the condition was very dangerous."
"Ah?" Yuanzi looked at Conan who was pushing towards the operating room and said nothing, but it was not okay.
"Doctor, it's not good!" A nurse rushed over, "The patient had used spare blood of the same blood type as this boy when he had the surgery. At present, there is no blood of the same blood type in the blood bank!"
"What! Even if you can adjust blood to the blood center now, it's too late!" The doctor who was preparing to undergo the operation suddenly felt his scalp numb. It was a fatal matter to have a sudden loss of blood during the operation! The little boy was already very dangerous because of excessive blood loss. If he could not have a blood transfusion, the probability of the failure of the operation was 100%!
"Doctor, use my blood!" Before everyone could think about other ways, Xiaolan rolled up her sleeves, "I should have the same blood type as this child!"
Kogoro Mouri was shocked, "Koran, how could you know?"
Xiaolan did not answer Kogoro Maori, and she said to the doctor: "I can't be sure, but please check it."
"Then please come with me to the blood collection room."
"good!"
Conan opened his eyelids with difficulty and looked at Xiaolan's departure back.
Lan, you really... already know...
Mikawa Shin looked at Xiaolan's departure back and looked at the weak Conan on the hospital bed. She could say something like the same bleeding type, probably she was sure that Conan was Shinichi.
Conan, what should you do? Or choose to continue hiding it?
The door of the operating room was closed, and Conan closed his eyes and fell into a coma because he could not hold on to the feeling of fatigue that was coming to his face.
Xiaolan pressed her arms, which had been pumping blood, and waited outside the operating room, staring at the ground in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Lan, is it okay?" After so much blood was sucked all of a sudden, Yuanzi was a little worried about her body.
Xiaolan shook her head and didn't say anything.
The suspicion in her heart was confirmed all of a sudden, and she didn't know what kind of emotion she was now. Why did Shinichi become Conan? Why did she hide it from herself? Does Shinichi's parents know? Or did she only know that she doesn't?
Kudo Shinichi has never appeared in front of the public. Did he choose to hide it because there is any danger? Then will his situation be very dangerous?
Does she want to ask?
She turned to look at the operating room with red lights. The bright red "surgery" smelled of blood.
She grinned and wanted to make herself more optimistic, but she couldn't laugh.
As long as he can be safe, all this will not matter.
Shun Kawakawa stood by the window at the other end of the corridor. After looking at the people waiting outside, he looked out the window.
Haibara's shadow was reflected on the window, and she leaned against the wall and was silent.
"Xiaolan seems to have confirmed Conan's identity. What are you going to do?"
"She can't get involved in this matter." Haibara raised her head and looked at Xiaolan sitting on the chair. "For her, it should be the most suitable one to know nothing."
Hearing her say this, Guekawa turned around and leaned against the window frame, "Why do you think so?"
It is also a sad thing to be concealed all the time.
It seems that everyone stubbornly thinks that Xiaolan shouldn't know about this matter, and it seems that no one has ever asked Xiaolan what he thinks.
I have been concealed and been waiting, how long will it take to wait?
"She is the kind of person who is so kind that he can cry for other people's affairs. If he knows about Kudo, he will definitely be very sad..."
Although she doesn't get along much with Xiaolan, in her eyes, the lady is a role like a sister, as warm and kind.
If possible, she doesn't want her to bear this. She hopes that she will be a carefree and ordinary girl, who occasionally misses her lover, but she will not worry too much about his safety. Although she can't see anyone, she will receive calls from the other party, receive gifts from the other party, and knows that the other party has never left. How great is this.
It is enough for them to face things like darkness.
Mitsuki Kamikawa didn't say anything, she didn't agree with Haibara and the others. Whether it was Conan, Kogoro Mori, or Hattori Heiji, they all had a self-proclaimed way of protection, or it was typical Japanese machismo.
They protect themselves in the way they think they do not ask the people in their circle of protection if they want to be protected.
It is undeniable that Kazukawa Shun himself had this problem. He looked at the garden where he was comforting Xiaolan. But he was more willing to ask if she was willing or not.
Haibara looked at them seriously, with expressionless expression on her face under her brown hair, and inexplicably a little cold.
"Maybe." Hanagawa Shin reached out and rubbed her head. It might not be bad for seriousness, but it might not be that dangerous moment.
"Do you have any solutions? If there is no good solution, I can ask someone to help me."
Haibara turned to look at him, "Are you looking for the monster thief Kid?"
"Why are you so sure that I know the monster thief Kid?" Guaikawa couldn't figure it out. Where was he involved in the monster thief Kid?
Haibara Old thought he was the thief Kid, what is the reason?
"intuition."
"Intuition is really an unreasonable thing." Hanagawa Shun put his pockets in both hands, and sometimes a woman's intuition is really extremely accurate.
"I do know Kidd, but I can't tell you his identity."
Chapter completed!