Chapter 100 Conan, you should find a way to strengthen your head

Chapter 100 Conan, you should find a way to strengthen your head

The next day, Yuya, who was making a new batch of masks at home, suddenly received a call from Dr. Agasa.

"What did you say, Conan was shot?" Youya was shocked.

"We are rushing to Mihua Hospital."

"I understand, go right away!"

What happened? Weren't we just going out to camp? How did we get shot?

I rushed to the hospital in a hurry and met an ambulance. I saw Conan lying on the trolley being pushed in, his eyes closed and his face pale.

"What happened? Aren't we going camping? Why did he get shot?" Yuya grabbed Dr. Agasa and asked anxiously.

Dr. Agasa's face turned pale with anxiety: "We were originally going to camp, but a few children found a cave. When they were adventuring inside, they encountered a few bank robbers and were shot while escaping."

Robber? No, why are there robbers every day?

Yuya had a headache, and he suddenly remembered that this seemed to be the plot where Kudo Shinichi returned temporarily?

Damn, because the doctor often takes a few kids out camping, Conan has been pestering Dr. Agasa to make a robot for a while. Yu has tried his best to go out with them, but he hasn't encountered any danger.

Who would have thought that I didn't follow it this time, and it happened just this time?

There won't be any problems, right?

Yuya was very worried. In this world, there was no Haibara Ai following them. Yuya was not sure if Conan's injury would become more serious if one person was missing. What if...

The two of them followed the cart in. Seeing Ran Mouri panicking and about to cry, Yuya couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

Kudo Shinichi, ah, Kudo Shinichi, I have warned you countless times not to forget the people around you when you are obsessed with the case. Why can't you remember?

Mao Lilan anxiously asked the doctor: "Is Conan okay?"

The doctor had done a simple examination on the way. Hearing this, he said seriously, "He was shot in the right abdomen. Although the bullet did not remain in the body, it went through the body and may have damaged the kidney. He needs surgery immediately! Who among you is his guardian? Come over and sign."

Maori Kogoro hurried forward and signed the operation form, his face tense: "Doctor, you must save him!"

The doctor said seriously: "We will do our best to treat the injured."

At this moment, the nurse came running over in a hurry: "Doctor, something bad has happened. The blood bank is out of blood of the same blood type as this boy!"

"What did you say?!" The doctor was shocked. "Oh no! Even if we get blood from the blood center now, it's too late! Who are you..."

"Use my blood!" Mao Lilan said quickly, "My blood type is the same as this child's."

Yuya and Dr. Agasa's faces suddenly changed. Kudo Shinichi and Mouri Ran have the same blood type. She already has serious suspicion on Conan. If it is confirmed that Conan's blood type is the same as theirs, then there is no escape, right?

But there is no other way now. If Conan doesn't get a blood transfusion, he will die. Among the people present, only Mao Lilan has the same blood type as him...

Maori Kogoro's eyes narrowed, but he asked with a puzzled expression: "Xiaolan, how did you know..."

Mao Lilan didn't have time to answer him. She said to the nurse, "But just in case, it's better to get a check-up."

The nurse nodded: "Please follow me!"

The two left quickly to test their blood types.

Everyone waited anxiously outside the operating room, their eyes fixed on the sign that read "In Surgery".

Mao Lilan sat in her seat, staring blankly at the place on her arm where blood had just been drawn, and her expression couldn't help but become sad.

Yuya looked at Mao Li Ran with a serious expression and pushed his non-existent eyes. He couldn't hide it anymore. He didn't know whether Miss Shiho's antidote could be made in time. So, he really wanted me to pretend to be Kudo Shinichi myself?

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"Forehead···"

Conan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling. It took him a while to come back to his senses.

This is, survived?

"Awake?" A familiar voice came to my ear.

Conan sat up while enduring the pain in his abdomen. He turned around and saw Yuya leaning against the wall with his arms folded across his chest.

"Why are you here?" Conan asked weakly.

Yuya replied, "I have something to tell you."

Conan looked around but didn't see the figure.

"Xiao Lan stayed with you all night, and I just let her go back to rest." Youya explained.

Conan nodded slightly.

Yuya sighed and walked to the bed and sat down: "You should know it too, right?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily: "Well, Xiaolan...should she have confirmed my identity?"

Yuya frowned, "She was already suspicious of you, and now that your blood type is the same, she's probably certain that you're Kudo Shinichi."

Conan covered his head and said, "I can't hide it any longer. I should just confess to her, right?"

Yuya's expression turned serious. "I should have told you this a long time ago, right? It would be very dangerous to rashly bring other people in when we don't have enough intelligence on the organization. If we are not careful, everyone will be killed."

Conan was dejected: "What should we do? How about saying that Dr. Agasa made some kind of medicine and I accidentally took it and that's why I became like this?"

Yuya was speechless for a moment: "Will she believe this nonsense? Do you think Xiaolan doesn't know that Dr. Agasa is not proficient in medicine?"

Conan scratched his head: "But, she used this reason to suspect me before, but I kept it a secret at that time."

Youye paused. Could he really come up with such an excuse? But thinking about it, it didn't seem impossible.

Yuya thought about it and asked, "If you and Kudo Shinichi appeared in front of her at the same time, would it be able to dispel her suspicion?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, thought about it and said: "It should be possible, right? But where can we find a Kudo Shinichi? Or ask Hattori for help?"

Yuya rolled his eyes: "Who can you fool with Hattori's Kansai accent?"

Conan thought so too. If he let Hattori pretend to be him, he would definitely be exposed in an instant.

Yuya pointed his finger at himself.

A question mark appeared above Conan's head.

Yuya was helpless and reminded: "Have you never thought about who taught Miss Shiho and Sister Mingmei how to disguise themselves?"

Conan's eyes widened in shock: "Isn't that something all members of the organization can do?"

Youye was a little dumbfounded. So it could be explained this way?

"No," Youya explained, covering his forehead. "Although disguise is not a very advanced skill, not everyone can do it. I guess there are not many people in the organization who can do it, otherwise Gin and Vodka wouldn't always look the same every time they appear. In fact, I taught them."

Conan opened his mouth in surprise: "Where did you learn that?"

Yuya said without even thinking: "Doesn't your mother know how to disguise herself?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, as if it was true, he suddenly became excited: "So what you mean is that you pretended to be Kudo Shinichi and appeared in front of Xiaolan with me?"

Youye sighed, "This is the only way now, but I'll tell you in advance that this is not a long-term solution. I can't pretend to be you forever. And you must not tell anyone else that I can disguise myself, otherwise Xiaolan will get suspicious again if she finds out."

Conan was excited to see the hope: "As long as we can hide it from Xiaolan for the time being, we can talk about the rest later. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Conan thought to himself that since You could disguise himself and impersonate him, he wouldn't have to be restrained in front of Mouri Ran anymore and could investigate the case with confidence.

Yuya guessed Conan's plan at a glance and warned him, "I'm warning you, don't think about letting me pretend to be you in the future."

Conan was immediately unhappy: "You can change your appearance, so what's wrong with helping me?"

Youya rolled his eyes: "Don't you mind if Xiaolan and I are being affectionate?"

Conan's face suddenly darkened: "You dare!"

Youya spread his hands: "If I really want to dispel Xiaolan's suspicion, I can't just show up and leave, right? I have to stay for a day or two. Do you think Xiaolan, who hasn't seen you for so long, will pester me during this time, no, pester this fake Kudo Shinichi?"

Conan's face turned even darker. He was only thinking about fooling Mouri Ran and didn't think about this matter at all.

Conan shouted and threatened: "If you dare to do anything to Xiaolan, I will never let you go! I will tell that Frankenstein!"

Yuya raised an eyebrow and gave a dark smile, "Frankenstein?"

Conan covered his mouth, realizing that he had let something slip: "No, what I said is..."

"I won't help you, you figure it out yourself!"

Youya turned and left, "How dare you say that about my Miss Shiho? Conan, I think you should find a way to strengthen your crown!"