PS Book friends advised me not to use the first person, so from this chapter onwards I switched to the third person.

didn't make Mizuma wait too long, and Maoriran came. Originally, she planned to take Conan away, but seeing that Conan was sleeping soundly in the hospital bed, and there were dense wounds on his body (the hospital and Naomura Lang deliberately aggravated the effect), she temporarily changed to an escort.

In fact, she blames herself a little, Mizuma Moon thinks that Conan's injury is completely a dereliction of duty on the part of Maori Kogoro, but she feels that her sister has not done a good job, so she is a really kind angle, always demanding herself and taking the fault on herself.

When Mizuma saw Mao Lilan coming, he hurried home, and now he was looking at how to survive the month with the rest of the money with a sad face.

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Mori Kogoro was in the office, looking at the beer in his hand, and muttered, "If you indulge this last time, you should be serious for the sake of the children." As soon as he drank it, he lay on the table, whining, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing, as if he was drunk.

It's incredible, Maori Kogoro, who can drink more than 20 cans of beer every time, pour a cup?

The phone rang, but no one answered, and there was only one drunk.

"Really, I must have gone somewhere to drink again. In the hospital, Xiaolan held the phone and muttered to herself depressedly.

The next morning, just after dawn, Mori Kogoro came to the hospital to replace Xiaolan, and his unusual diligence made Xiaolan think that she was dreaming.

Before going home, Xiaolan deliberately walked around the hospital, "Strange, don't you see any beautiful nurses?"

When Conan wakes up, he finds Mori Kogoro sitting on a stool next to the bed, leaning against the wall and pretending to sleep. There is a glass of warm water on the table, and apples that have been peeled and cut into chunks.

Conan was indeed a little thirsty, so he stretched out his hand to take the water, but he didn't expect that his good hand would not obey the call, and suddenly softened and slammed it on the table.

Mori Kogoro was woken up by the sound of "boom-" and "it hurts!", and when he opened his eyes, he saw Conan leaning out of bed with half of his body and lying on his stomach on the side of the bed.

Hurriedly stood up, helped Conan up against the head of the bed, and fed him water with a cup in his hand.

"The doctor said that you have a spinal injury, and you will have difficulty moving for the next two days, so lie down in bed peacefully. ”

"Lan ...... Where's Sister Xiaolan?"

"She spent the night with you yesterday, went home early in the morning to sleep, and went to school during the day. ”

"Oh. ”

At this time, Conan glanced at the apple at the head of the bed again, the degree of oxidation was not very high, it was obviously just cut, Xiaolan went back, could it be Uncle Maori?

"Boy, what's your name?" asked Mori Kogoro coldly.

"Work...... Ah Conan, my name is Conan Edogawa. Conan was startled, and he said something about it.

"Conan...... Xiaolan said, Dr. Asasa wants you to live in my house, and said that your parents can't take care of you for the time being?"

"Uh, ahhhhh

Looking at Conan, who was impaired in his mobility on the hospital bed and his brain was not very good, Mori Kogoro remembered Mizumatsuki's words again, and felt even more guilty.

PS It's a little later, it's not customary to write in the third person.

PSS Thanks to 108 Pinhongmeng Qinglian and Lost Dream Blue Feather for suggesting that I use the third person.

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