Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Conan's Toast, Don't Eat Fine Wine (

The doctor didn't understand what was wrong with Mao Lilan, so he could only answer truthfully. After finishing speaking, I still feel strange: "We have done blood type testing just now, and we are very sure that this is the patient's blood type. You should hurry up and ask if anyone with the same blood type is willing to donate blood."

Mao Lilan took a deep breath: "Conan actually has the same blood type as Shinichi. He said that blood type is related to personality. No wonder it always gives me a similar feeling..."

She shook her head quickly and put the messy thoughts behind: "Doctor, I am..."

Before the next few words were spoken, Hattori Heiji suddenly interrupted her: "Mr. Asano next to me can donate blood. Their blood types are the same!"

Xin Fan: "???"

Wait, why didn't he know that his blood type was the same as Conan?

When Hattori Heiji heard that Morilan said that Conan and Shinichi Kudo had the same blood type, he immediately betrayed Shinman without his brain. But he didn't expect that Shinfan was really not Shinichi Kudo, and it was impossible for him to donate blood to Conan.

Mao Lilan looked over in surprise, "Is Mr. Asano's blood type the same as Shinichi?"

"No." Xinfan denied without hesitation. This kind of thing is very serious. He can't indulge Hattori Heiji and say nonsense, "I'm pretty sure our blood types are inconsistent, so we can't give Conan a blood transfusion."

"Well, I will convince the department how to even know about this kind of thing." Mao Lilan said to the doctor quickly, "Doctor, my blood type is the same as him, give my blood to Conan."

The doctor nodded: "Okay, but to make sure that you can lose, I'll give you a test first."

Mao Lilan left with the doctor. Hattori Heiji glanced at Nobuhiro more, but didn't say anything.

It seems that because of Shinfan, this time Mouriran did not suspect that Conan was Shinichi Kudo. After all, the blood types of the two of them are not rare, and even if they are the same, they can't explain any problems.

With Morilan's blood, Conan entered the stage of surgery. He injured his abdomen, which may cause irreversible damage to internal organs if he is not careful.

And Xinfan is more worried than the Maori family. Even if he knows that the result must be HE, the recent changes in the plot have drastically reduced his trust in the plot.

Conan is not a real kid after all, and they don't know much about the effects of APTX-4869 at present. If the doctor treats Conan as ordinary children, it is difficult to say whether there will be problems.

Fortunately, everything went well with Conan's operation, and he soon moved to the ward.

"The doctor said that fortunately, he didn't get any important organs, and he was sent to the doctor in time, otherwise..." Mao Lilan said with lingering fear. If he carries a medical kit with him, at least he will not suffer such severe blood loss."

Xinfan glanced at Conan, who was pale and closed his eyes on the hospital bed, and asked, "Did the doctor say when he can wake up?"

"You should be able to wake up as soon as the effect of the anesthetic is over. It will take about an hour." Mao Lilan glanced at the time and said immediately, "By the way, Conan didn't eat anything today. I have to prepare some porridge for him. What."

Xin Fan stretched out his hand to stop her, and said, "The hospital sells special dinners for patients. I'll go buy them."

"Then I will go too, I just happened to be a little hungry." Hattori Heiji said immediately.

Maurilan was worried about Conan, so she agreed so that she could stay by Conan and wait for him to wake up.

Shinhan walked out of the ward and walked towards the dining room. Hattori Heiji followed him, as if hesitated to talk.

Xinfan thought he was still thinking about the dead body case in an iron bucket, so he said: "If you are in a hurry, go to the Metropolitan Police Department first. Conan was seriously injured. I'm afraid I can't go with you today."

"That kid Conan is injured, how could I still think about the case at this time?!" Hattori Heiji kept his half-moon spit, "It's you, shouldn't you even save Conan who is in danger in order not to reveal your identity? "

He used a joking tone, but Xinfan still heard a touch of seriousness from it.

Xinfan glanced at him and asked flatly, "Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Hattori Heiji was silent.

Nobuhiro Asano's eyes were so calm that he couldn't continue to say any doubts. And although he persuaded the Ministry of Heiji to believe in his own judgment, he also believed in his own vision.

I have known Asano Nobuhiro for so long, and Hattori Heiji thinks he knows him well. This is not a person who ignores the children he knows in order to hide his identity.

So his blood type is really different from Shinichi Kudo? Isn't he really Shinichi Kudo?

This perception is seriously inconsistent with what Hattori Heiji had insisted before, but he felt very certain no matter which one, Hattori Heiji couldn't help but start to doubt life.

Fortunately, his brain hole didn't continue to diverge, otherwise it would be interesting to add something more mysterious to his brain.

For example, Nobuhiro Asano risked Conan's death to conceal his identity ~www.readwn.com~ because Shinichi Kudo got in a big trouble, and he would die once exposed.

Because in fact, even if Xinfan's blood type is exactly the same as Conan, he will not donate blood to Conan.

On the one hand, he knows the blood type of Mao Lilan, on the other hand, there are many information hidden in the blood, the most important of which is the genetic material.

Sister Pao was born because she easily surrendered her DNA when she was young and ignorant. Special workers like Xinfan must be more cautious and cautious when dealing with this information.

Hattori Heiji rubbed his temples with a headache: "It's so complicated. If you're not Shinichi Kudo, where did that guy go?"

Xinfan gave him a helpless look: "For things that Miss Maori doesn't know, I advise you not to insist."

However, after this sentence, Hattori Heiji's initially confused eyes suddenly burst into new light: "Don't you think that the missing Kudo Shinichi is also a good challenge? Maybe Kudo is challenging the detectives across the country in this way! "

"... Then come on."

Xinfan turned into the restaurant indifferently and bought a bowl of porridge for Conan.

He really didn't understand the pursuit of these detectives. It was like throwing a bone to a dog and he would rush out quickly. The enthusiasm of the detectives in the world of Ke Xue for the case is really terrifying.

"But even if you are not Kudo, and your reasoning skills are excellent, haven't you considered becoming a detective?" On the way back, Hattori Heiji's interest shifted from Kudo Shinichi to Shinshige himself, "Mori Kogoro broke. Shouldn't you be behind those cases?"

Xinfan really wanted to use Conan's anesthesia needle to stun the chattering fellow behind!