Mizumayue came out of the pharmacy with a bag of medicine in her hand, whether in China or in Japan, going to the hospital is troublesome, whether it is a major illness or a minor illness, medicine must be indispensable, look at this big bag, bone-setting ointment, anti-inflammatory drugs, antibiotics...... There is also a bottle of painkiller from Mizumatsuki's own.

After all, he is a nasty detective, and of course Mizuma Moon is not so kind to take him to see the injury. The reason why I brought him to the hospital is because Mizumatsuki's good friend Naomura Lang is here, objectively speaking, Naomura Lang is much more productive than Mizumatsuki, he is a doctor of medical bioengineering, and he also has a certain reputation in the world. Carrying a bag of medicines, Mizuma walked into his office.

"Yo, nobleman, why did you get here today?Huh, Tsuki-kun, are you injured?" Before he could say hello, Naomura Lang had already seen Mizuma Moon and the medicine in his hand.

"I wasn't hurt, I just brought a wounded man with me. But if you don't have anything to do, I have something to ask you for help. ”

"What's the matter? It's rare to see you so serious. ”

"The kid I brought with me would like to ask you to test a sample of his cells. ”

"It's a trivial matter, whether you take the sample or I take it myself. ”

"I can't let him know, so I'll have to trouble you. ”

"Okay, this is his medicine, right? ”

"Be careful, that kid is smarter than adults. ”

Mizuma took out the painkillers and handed him the rest of the medicine, so he was fortunate enough to see the following scene.

Naomura opened the anti-inflammatory pill, dipped a white pill in some unknown colorless liquid, and put it back in the tablet that had barely changed after drying. He took out another black-brown tablet, dipped it in the green liquid, dried it, and put it back. The antibiotic was a pale yellow injection, he took out one and threw it aside, took out a milky white injection that was a little cloudy, and mixed it with food coloring to a similar coloring and put it in. Bone-setting ointment is mixed with a drug that looks exactly like it. In the end, all the packaging was restored almost perfectly, and after putting on a mask and hanging a badge, the doctor took the medicine and entered Conan's ward.

He opened the medicine in front of Conan, so that Conan would not notice that the medicine had been opened once, and he took out the medicine once, and he took out all the processed medicine very skillfully.

"I am a little sleepy after taking this medicine, and sleeping is good for wound healing. He also said it in a high-sounding manner.

Conan fell asleep as soon as he finished eating it, because he had mixed one of the pills with a powerful sleeping pill.

The difference between Ecstasy and Sleeping Pills is that a person who is stunned by Psychede wakes up with a sore head, just like a hangover, whereas Sleeping Pills promote sleep and wake up refreshed.

Mizuma had already told him to be careful, so he wouldn't make such a low-level mistake and chose sleeping pills.

After confirming that Conan was asleep, Naomura Lang beckoned Mizuma to come over and help, and the two stripped Conan of the essence, Naomura Lang cut a two-centimeter-long and one-centimeter-deep knife on Conan's back, and cut it again in the same position, and obtained a longitudinal thin slice sample of muscle tissue with a length of two centimeters, a width of one centimeter, and a thickness of less than one millimeter. A special needle was inserted into the spine and some material suspected to be bone marrow was removed.

"Uh... Won't there be any sequelae?" Mizuma couldn't help but ask, as if something was wrong with her spine and she was paralyzed.

"It may be mildly paralyzed, and you will be completely fine after two days in bed. Naomura said lightly.

As he spoke, he didn't stop moving his hands, he inserted a hose with a thin wire into Conan's wound, and manipulated the wire outside to get a small piece of visceral tissue, which seemed to be liver.

Mizuma Moon couldn't bear to look at it directly, it was too bloody, and Conan slept too deadly, which made him have a sense of direct gaze of abusing corpses.

After doing all this, Naomura Lang used bone-setting ointment and scar remover to apply all the wounds, and applied the previously processed ointment to the incision site, which is estimated to contain a large amount of anesthetic, and the wound he cut out is exactly the same as the wound that existed before, it is a piece of black and sudden ointment.

After the sampling is completed, Naomura returns to his office and laboratory, and Mizuma stays behind to accompany the patient and wait for his family to pick him up.

"If there is a case at this hospital, allow me to name you as one of the suspects. Before Hiroshi Naomura went back, Mizuma Yue joked with him.

"It's an honor. "This guy should just be complimenting him.

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