Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 185 Miyano Shiho, at stake

"Wait a minute, let me stroke it."

For a moment, Katsumi Uehara, who only felt that the amount of information was vaguely overloaded, raised his hand and interrupted his partner who wanted to continue talking. After standing still, he rubbed his brows: "Let's assume that this Miyano Shiho is real, and we can That is to say, after she ran out of the winery, she went to the hospital under a disguised identity and received Chengshi's treatment?"

"Not hypothetical."

Miwako Sato also turned around, stretched out her hands to tidy up the slightly messy collar of the man, patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "All the camouflage on that man has been torn apart, unless You think the Māori detective is lying to you."

During the days when Katsumi Uehara was lying in the hospital, the sleeping Mori Kogoro was famous.Even though he has now recovered from his injury, the cases that will be assigned to him are still limited.

Mori Kogoro is different. This person will have a case wherever he appears. He does not need to develop his own performance, and his performance will automatically come to him.

He is a good helper in the police station and is deeply trusted by the first-class police officers.

"..."

More than ten minutes later, the drag racing duo who seriously violated traffic rules along the way arrived at Mihua Central Hospital.

He hurried to the ward where Miyano Shiho was, and happened to see Mori Kogoro who was explaining something to the police outside the door.Beside him, there was Conan, a primary school student with his hands in his pockets and a solemn face.

"That's what happened. After the specific incident, I think the police should check whether there is surveillance near the intersection where the incident happened."

Mori Kogoro, who also noticed Uehara Katsumi's approach, nodded to him while talking to him.

"Officer Uehara, Criminal Sato."

"I'm sorry we're late, Detective Mori." Katsumi Uehara's eyes vaguely met with Conan's. After getting a positive look from the latter, he cleared up the complicated emotions in his heart, and stretched out his hand to Kogoro Mori: "Thank you Let me help you."

"You're welcome, it should be."

Although he could still smell a little alcohol, Mao Li Xiaowulu's mind was undoubtedly clear at the moment: "Although I don't know what's going on, the person lying in the ward was rescued by me and sent to the hospital. When I went there, there was indeed a human skin mask for camouflage.”

"I took a photo, Officer Uehara."

Conan raised his hand, with a naive tone: "The photo has been copied to other police uncles, I can take you to the place where I put my phone."

"Satou, go get the confession records and evidence." Katsumi Uehara turned his head and gave instructions to his partner after hearing the words, who nodded and turned to leave immediately.

After giving Conan another look, Katsumi Uehara pushed open the door of the ward, and Miyano Shiho was lying on the bed wearing a ventilator, with medical equipment displaying various data beside him.

Ma Chengshi, who was wearing a white coat, was talking with the nurses with the test report in his hand. When he heard the voice, he turned his head and waved to the nurses to signal them to leave the ward.

"how is the situation?"

"It's not optimistic. Is she an important witness for your police? The battle is so big?" Asahi asked honestly, handing the inspection report in front of his friend, with one hand in his pocket.

"In a way, it should be."

After taking the report and opening it, the diagnosis written on it immediately made him ready to turn the page——

"The kidney function test is abnormal, the serum creatinine is 560umol/L, and there are symptoms of anemia...Hypertension is grade 3, which belongs to a very high-risk state?"

Uehara Katsumi raised his head abruptly, and asked in a concentrated voice, "What's the specific situation?"

"This is the examination report given by the nephrology doctor. When I confirmed the fracture and injury to Miyano Shiho, I found that something was wrong with her. Based on my experience, I asked the nephrology department to do an examination.

"To put it simply, her kidney disease is already very serious and she needs a kidney transplant."

Pointing to the motionless woman lying on the hospital bed, Asahi sighed honestly: "In comparison, her fracture injuries are nothing worth mentioning."

"..."

Katsumi Uehara walked to the edge of the hospital bed in silence, bent down, reached out and pinched the face of Miyano Shiho who was in a coma, there was indeed no sign of a human skin mask.

And this face...is indeed Miyano Shiho himself.

"What's the name of the doctor in the nephrology department?"

After personally confirming the authenticity, Uehara Katsumi frowned and turned to ask his friend.

"Your colleague has already checked it out, and there should be some information on your desk soon. Also, do you need to pinch my face?"

Asahi, who saw the man's movements in his eyes, sighed honestly: "Seeing how surprised you are, I think it's necessary for you to confirm my identity again."

"If she really needs a kidney transplant to survive, how long will it take?"

"Look at the speed of the matching kidney source. Of course, the sooner the better. However, there is a shortage of healthy kidney sources. Therefore, many patients who need a kidney transplant give priority to comparison tests on relatives who are willing to donate a kidney. , such as immediate family members such as parents, sisters, and brothers.”

"...If that's the case, how long can it last?"

"As a doctor, my suggestion is that it's best not to delay. Her condition is very serious. If a healthy kidney source can be found within a week, that would undoubtedly be the best."

Although he smelled something wrong in his friend's words, Asahi still truthfully stated the diagnosis: "If you want this witness to wake up healthy and healthy as soon as possible, don't forget that she has other diseases, and a day of delay is a waste of a day's opportunity. "

"...I see. Let me think about it again. I will leave it to you for the time being."

After pursing his lips and thinking for a while, Uehara Katsumi patted his friend on the shoulder and walked away from the ward.

Outside the ward, Conan, who had escaped the control of Mori Kogoro, was standing at the corner of the corridor. When he saw him coming out, he subconsciously tilted his head, motioning for him to come and speak.

"How is Miyano Shiho?"

"It's not optimistic, it's at stake."

Glancing left and right at the quiet surroundings, Katsumi Uehara, who broke into an office and locked the door behind him, gave Conan an answer that was definitely not good news.

"What's going on with this matter? Why did Miyano Shiho suddenly appear near the detective agency?"

"I don't know, I chased after I heard the gunshots." Conan, who was sitting on the chair with his fingers crossed, was also lost in thought: "From the situation at the time, it can be speculated that Miyano Shiho should be avoiding the dark Since she was hunted down by members of the clothing organization, she most likely dispatched after seeing the missing person notice in the morning.

"Judging from the current situation, it may be true that Miyano Shiho escaped from the Black Organization, but her current condition is very bad."

"Have you seen the people chasing Miyano Shiho?"

"I've seen it. It's true. Although my uncle didn't see his face, the leftover bullet casings are still there."

"..."

Uehara Katsumi bit his lip, for a moment he didn't know what to do next.

I... was wrong?
　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)