It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 350: Back and forth like this, back and forth like this

"What!?" Kogoro Mouri took a look through the rearview mirror and quickly turned the steering wheel.

Mao Lilan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned back nervously and worriedly, "Chitake!"

"Ugh..." Qianzhu groaned in pain. The sudden turn caused him to lose balance and fall to the side.

Conan quickly caught him.

On the other side, Haibara Ai nervously held his hand, but she was surprised by how cold his hand was.

Qianzhu's eyes blurred a little, and a warm, fishy and sweet taste flowed down his throat into his mouth, then overflowed from the corner of his mouth, passed over his chin and dripped onto Conan's legs.

At this moment, it seemed that the only thing he could hear was the sound of his own violently beating heart.

It clamored to block his perception, ultimately leaving him with only the right to feel pain.

The pain that paralyzed his entire body almost stopped Qianzhu's breathing.

As far as he could see, he could see them talking, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.

He opened his eyes as if he was pushed into the emergency room conscious, but in reality, the pain blocked everything and left him sinking into numbness.

As Qianzhu was put on the oxygen mask, the last bit of surgical light reflected in his eyes dissipated, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Even though this has happened many times, the people waiting outside the operating room are still anxious.

It seems that Qianzhu is the only one who is used to it.

He would wake up at different times, looking at the familiar white ceiling, smiling at the people who were worried about him by the bed and telling them that he was fine.

After Jingxin rests in the hospital for a while, he will leave the hospital and everything will be the same as usual.

Then - this goes on and on, over and over again.

But if you ask him if he would like to exchange it for a healthy body.

His answer must be - no.

Because he said, "I can't live a normal life."

……

Looking at the pale and thin young man lying on the hospital bed wearing an oxygen mask, several people were filled with worry. From time to time, they looked up at the electrocardiogram monitor. When they saw the low heart rate and respiratory rate displayed on it, they became even more worried.

Bei Hefeng, who was one floor away from them, stared at the ceiling with his eyes open. After a few seconds, he calmly closed his eyes and murmured softly.

"It's so annoying."

This time, Qianzhu woke up in the middle of the night, turned his head to glance at the jumping line on the electrocardiogram monitor beside him, then looked at the few people who were almost about to lie on the floor in the ward, and silently cast his eyes on the ceiling.

Time rolls forward and the sun rises from the east.

On the way back to the ward after buying breakfast, Xiaolan and Conan happened to meet Kawasaki Machi and Kawasaki Mahiro who came to visit Beichfeng again.

Both sides greeted each other.

"Why are Conan and Sister Xiaolan in the hospital so early in the morning?" Zhenzhi opened his eyes wide, and there was pure curiosity in his light purple eyes.

"Because Qianzhu had an attack of illness last night, we were worried about him so we just stayed in the hospital." Xiaolan explained softly.

Conan looked at the two of them.

Kawasei Mahiro didn't seem to be touched at all, but Kawasei Machi looked shocked.

He asked nervously, "How is Brother Qianzhu? Is he okay?"

Xiaolan smiled and bent down slightly to touch his head, "Don't worry, he's fine."

"Oh." Zhenzhi nodded, and then asked, "Can I go see him?"