"The body temperature is very high but there is no sweating, the pupils are constricted, and the pulse is beating fast and strong, it must be heat stroke."

Under the parasol, Karasuma Ying took out a towel from the bucket of ice water and applied it to her forehead for the gray plain lying on the beach chair.

"In this case, it's better to let Xiao Ai go back to the hotel to rest quickly, right?" Hearing this, the chubby Dr. Asa said with some concern.

"It's okay, it's just heat stroke, just cover your forehead and chest with an ice towel, stay in a cool place and rest for a while, and you'll be fine soon."

"It's really amazing, Sister Xiaoying, I didn't expect you to know these first aid knowledge."

On the side, Conan, who had his hands in his pockets, listened to Karasuma Ying's words and couldn't help but speak.

Although these first-aid tips may sound like nothing, in fact, few people know about them except for relevant workers, let alone Karasuma Ying, who is just a high school student.

"It's nothing, it's just that my mother used to be a nurse for a while, so I learned this when I was younger." Karasuma explained casually.

"I see." Conan nodded, and didn't ask much.

"It's you, Conan, I didn't expect you to know these things at such a young age......" Karasuma Ying looked back at him and said quietly.

Just now, it was also judged that Gray Plains was suffering from heat stroke, in addition to her and Conan.

"Huh? Aha, it's just that I accidentally saw it in the book before, Sister Xiaoying, don't care, haha......" was taken aback, Conan smiled awkwardly.

"Hey! You guys! ”

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded on the beach behind them, making all three of them subconsciously look back.

"What are you guys doing?! If you drive this boat here without permission, you will be injured if other guests are hit! ”

Among the many tourists, a swarthy man in a red T-shirt who looked like a staff member shouted at the "unruly" female tourists in front of him.

And this unruly female tourist is none other than Sonoko Suzuki.

At this moment, she was standing in the sea, and there was a miniature wooden boat floating in front of her, and on the wooden boat were three small ones that were frightened by the swarthy man.

"It's not as serious as you say, is it?" In the face of the swarthy man's reprimand, she also slammed back without showing weakness.

"Anyway, we only play on the beach, and the waves on the sea won't get here, and I'll press it well, and I won't let it hit anyone."

"What did you say?!"

"What? Am I not right? ”

"Alright, don't talk about the garden."

Seeing that Suzuki Sonoko was about to quarrel with the swarthy man, Mao Lilan hurriedly grabbed her and said apologetically to the swarthy man:

"I'm so sorry! We'll put the boat back where it came in no time! ”

"Hey, that's really ......" The swarthy man pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.

"Alright, Ardennes, don't be so loud and scare the other tourists."

At this moment, on the beach behind several people, a chubby man came again, he smiled and patted the swarthy man's shoulder, and said to Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko:

"I'm sorry, two sisters, this is my little hair and little slippery, he was just dumped by his girlfriend recently, so he is particularly prone to tantrums, I say sorry for him."

"Fart! Obviously, I dumped that woman! Yuta Yoshizawa! Don't talk nonsense here! Shimojo said unhappily.

"That, it's okay, it's just that we didn't do well...... Alright, you three come down too. ”

Mao Lilan hurriedly waved his hand and said, while beckoning the three little ones to get off the boat.

"Humph!" Sonoko Suzuki turned her head and snorted, but didn't say anything more.

"Okay, then we'll take this boat back first, and I wish you a good time, little sister."

"Huh? Well, why don't we drag it back? It was supposed to be the ...... we dragged it out."

"It's okay, it's part of our lifeguard job to deal with these little things, just leave it to us."

"Oh? Lifeguards? Under the parasol next to him, a sturdy uncle heard the words and said sarcastically:

"I thought you were fishermen, but I was mistaken?

However, instead of being a fisherman who is not as skilled as a human being, it is indeed better to come to the land to pick up garbage, and work better to make a living......"

His voice wasn't loud, but it was just enough for Noboru Shimojo and Yuta Yoshizawa to hear.

"You guy!" Shimojo Noboru blew up directly, rushed forward and shouted: "Skills are not as good as people?!" The reason why we can't catch fish is because of you! ”

"Alright, Ardennes."

Yuta Yoshizawa stretched out his hand to stop Shimojo Nobori, stepped forward, and said with a serious face:

"Mr. Aramaki, we will wait for you at the Dongfeng Tower Hotel at eight o'clock tonight, and I hope you can make the appointment on time."

"Don't run away alone!" Noboru Shimojo shouted behind Yuta Yoshizawa.

In the face of these two people, the uncle known as Aramaki just smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll go, you guys just wash your neck and wait."

And behind the three of them, Suzuki Sonoko watched the quarrel between them, and suddenly had a very familiar bad premonition in her heart.

"That, Xiaolan, the Dongfeng Building they are talking about should be the hotel we booked in advance...... Right? ”

"Okay, it seems like it's ......"

It always feels like something is going to happen again......

“……”

That night, at the Dongfeng Tower Hotel, Mao Lilan, who had changed his clothes, and Suzuki Sonoko walked in together.

"Sister Xiaolan! This way! At the dining table, Ayumi hurriedly waved her hand and shouted.

"Huh? What about Sister Ying? Didn't she change her clothes and come down first? ”

Walking straight over and sitting down, not seeing Karasuma Ying, Moriran asked curiously.

"Oh, because Xiao Ai still seems to be a little uncomfortable, so I didn't have much appetite and went back to my room to sleep first, and that Karasuma-sama didn't feel at ease that she was alone, so she went up with her."

Dr. Asasa explained.

He didn't know Karasuma Ying well, but he only knew something from Conan's mouth, and I heard that he was also a high school girl with very reasoning skills.

"Huh? Didn't Sister Ying eat dinner too? ”

"Sister Xiaoying said later, let's help her pack a little and bring some up." Conan replied.

"Well, I'll bring it to her later."

At the same time, in a room upstairs in the hotel, Gray Yuan Ai was lying on the bed watching TV.

On the side, Karasuma Ying sat in a chair by the window, holding an old book in her hand and flipping through it.

From the perspective of Gray Plains, you can see the title of the book - "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance".

She knew the book.

This book is a novel based on Robert, a famous novelist of the United States and the United States, based on his experience of traveling on a motorcycle with his children and friends.

The book tells the story of the protagonist and his eleven-year-old eldest son who travel to the United States on a motorcycle, engage in spiritual adventures, realize the meaning of life, and obtain self-salvation.

In addition to the relevant maintenance knowledge of locomotives, the book also focuses on the author's own reflections and criticisms of Western philosophy.

In short, this is a very influential and at the same time extremely boring book for modern American imperialist literature.

"There are three levels of inner tranquility, the first is physical tranquility, the second is spiritual tranquility, and the third is ......"

"It's the tranquility of values."

Gray Yuan Ai subconsciously picked up Karasuma Ying's words.

"It's amazing, I didn't expect Xiao Ai to have read this book, obviously not many people in Japan have heard of it." Karasuma Ying put down the book and said with some admiration.

"Hmmm......"

Realizing that he had made an unsuitable move, Ashbara replied with a low voice, and then turned his head, avoiding Karasuma Ying's gaze.

Karasuma Ying, on the other hand, looked straight at her, his gaze wandering back and forth over her.

"Xiao Ai, I think you are like a person."