I am a good doctor from Stealing Pens and crossing Conan

"Gentleness is the patent of people who learn to love. Except for the innocent heart, most of the gentleness is design."

"You may indeed be rational most of the time, but you are not as cold as you say yourself, otherwise you would not be crazy."

After all, this is a teenager who suffered from mental illness due to the death of his mother when he was a teenager...

When he met Lin Qingzhu for the first time, he was only 14 years old. Among the college students aged [-] or [-], he was a brother who needed someone to take care of him.

But he acted extraordinarily mature, mature enough to make people feel abnormal.

Lin Qingzhu looked at him coldly, and stated the facts expressionlessly: "I'm not crazy."

Even if I am affected by memory, I am at most a little mentally ill. What does it mean that I am crazy?

Hanyu Bai: "Okay, okay, you're not crazy."

Others: "..." What's the matter with this coaxing tone?

Lin Qingzhu: "Haro Haku, you are a bit in need of a beating."

"Lin Qingzhu, don't think I can't beat you, I'm afraid of you!" Hanyu Bai pulled Lin Qingzhu who was leaning against the wall into the inner room.

"Do the inspection!"

Chapter 36 Found it?

After finishing all the checks, the two sat face to face in front of and behind the table, Hanyu Shiro's expression was a bit serious.

Lin Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this ghost figure has such a big influence on him?

Is he very ill?

Really mentally ill?

No, he is also a doctor. Although he majored in surgery, he doesn't understand anything. He doesn't look like he has a big problem?

Just when Lin Qingzhu was thinking wildly, Hanyu Bai said:

"Your bipolar disorder has improved a lot, it's not as serious as it was some time ago, and you're recovering well."

Lin Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief expressionlessly, looking at the person in front of him, he always felt a little unworthy of beating.

He's recovered pretty well, but his expression is a little more normal!

Hanyu Bai didn't see what Lin Qingzhu was thinking, and continued to speak, with a strange expression on his face: "However, your symptoms of emotional apathy are a bit strange."

Lin Qingzhu raised her eyebrows: "What?"

"Psychologically, you seem to be recovering well, but physically, it seems to be more serious. Your body temperature is lower than before, and your heart rate is slower."

"These values ​​are far lower than normal people, which is very wrong. Logically speaking, there will definitely be problems." Hanyu Shiro looked a little worried.

Lin Qingzhu is completely relieved, isn't this the influence of the ice dragon's blood?

It has nothing to do with that emotional apathy.

"Don't worry, I know this well, it doesn't matter." Lin Qingzhu said.

"No other questions?"

"As long as you have the numbers." Hanyu Bai believed in Lin Qingzhu, the other party's medical skills were indeed quite good, and he was more professional than himself in terms of body.

"You've always had nervous headaches recently. It should be caused by mental tension, over-tension, over-thinking, stress, lack of sleep and other reasons."

"I can't tell you the specific situation. You should know it yourself. Go back and rest more, don't think too much, go out to communicate with people, play more, and bring you two bottles of medicine back later."

What the hell?

Lin Qingzhu frowned. Are these reasons serious?

What mental tension, over tension, overthinking, stress, lack of sleep?

Is it him?

Don't worry about food or clothing.

If it weren't for the thought that he might still be able to go home, he could lie flat here until the end of time.

No one forced him to do this, where did he come up with so many ideas?

Lack of sleep is possible, after all, you are always forced to stay up late for various unexpected reasons.

Frowning and pinching the center of his eyebrows, Lin Qingzhu was in a worse mood when he came to the hospital.

He didn't have this problem at all before he came to this world, and it was mostly affected by memory.

Lin Qingzhu couldn't sit still a little with dryness in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qingzhu looked up at Hanyu Bai, and said patiently: "In this case, I'll go back first, thank you for today."

Hanyu Bai nodded, seeing Lin Qingzhu leave, a lazy voice came over.

"If you really want to thank me, go back and take care of yourself, don't mess around again, and don't disturb my sleep in the middle of the night next time."

"No." The cold voice dissipated at the door with the wind.

He went home with a few others.

When he was about to get home, Conan suddenly said hesitantly: "Brother Qingzhu, did you forget something?"

Lin Qingzhu was stunned and stunned.

It's over, he left his unicorn...

Although the villain in his heart was already rolling, Lin Qingzhu maintained his composure on the face: "It's okay, it will come back by itself."

Thanks to Brother Hua Lengfeng of the system for his contribution. At the beginning, he was forced to broadcast live every day, and he was forced to transform his sand sculpture into what he is now.

Now, he's used to pretending to be cold, and he can keep his paralyzed face tight no matter what.

After going home and waiting for Qilin to come back, Lin Qingzhu sneaked the wronged Qilin back home with eyes full of resentment.

Apologize nicely: "Sorry, Qilin, I was wrong this time, there will be no next time."

Looking at Lin Qingzhu's unapologetic face, Qilin was a little annoyed, but felt deep guilt in the master's tone.

Looking at Lin Qingzhu's uneasy face, considering that the master really forgot about him because he was unwell.

The cat owner finally gave a cold snort, threw his tail directly on Lin Qingzhu's face, jumped from his arms to the ground, walked noblely and gracefully to the cat's nest, and spread it into a piece of cat cake.

Lin Qingzhu looked at Kitty Maomao softly, knowing that this matter was over.

Cats and people are exhausted all day today.

Lin Qingzhu slept until noon the next day.

When I woke up, my mind was in a daze, the pain was in one piece, and I felt dizzy and painful.

Supporting his head with the heels of his palms, he rubbed his temples vigorously. Lin Qingzhu just woke up a little bit when he received a call from Lu Yusong.

"Brother Qing, I found the antique shop you mentioned." The boy's voice was calm and filled with joy.

Lin Qingzhu's eyes were instantly clear: "Who is the owner?"

"The antique shop is under the name of a college student who just graduated. The owner is Wu Xie, who seems to be a well-known family in the antique circle, the third master of the Nine-Men Homeless."

The hand supporting the head gradually tightened, and Lin Qingzhu's tone was as calm as ever: "Okay, send someone to Banai, Fangchenggang City, Guangxi, to find someone for me."

"Who?"

"A man who looks to be in his 20s, about 1.8 meters tall, taciturn and good-looking."

"Is this all the information?" Lu Yusong frowned.

"He has a pigeon blood unicorn tattoo on his body, which will show up when he is heated. His temperament and appearance are very special. If you see it, you can easily recognize it."

"Let the inquirer act a little more secretly. If you don't find it, continue to wait in Banai. If you find it, tell me. Don't act rashly. The target may be a state of amnesia."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingzhu lowered his eyes in thought.

Since we are in a big world, it is convenient to find someone.

In 1999, where is my little brother?

All I know is that in 2000, my younger brother lost his memory in Banai, Guangxi, and was taken away by Vietnamese.

He can only wait until the little brother who lost his memory in Banai in 2000.

Only then can he abduct people.

也好避免小哥那段时间的悲惨遭始。发'于.小'说.群:9？:8；0：2?0，5：8,5.6，遇。

Chapter 37: Experiment or Be Experimented

After studying the timelines of Japan and China, Lin Qingzhu had a guess.

Compare the time of the recent cases with the current time in Huaxia.

Lin Qingzhu found that the time in Japan is constant, basically staying in the year when Conan was released in 1994, jumping and repeating in this year.

But since 1994, China's time has passed normally.

The time comparison between the two countries is equivalent to the time comparison between Conan's time and the real world in the original world.

In other words, even if 20 years have passed in China, it may still be in 1994 on Japan's side.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhu understood that it would take some time until Huaxia 2000.

Now first gain the basic trust of the organization, and when the time comes, just fool around with gin.

He would be upset if he didn't put a bottle of gin in the tomb.

Say gin, gin arrives.

Just when he was about to trick him, an email from Gin came.

Looking at the email in the phone, Lin Qingzhu was a little surprised.

I didn't expect the second assessment to come so soon.

[The second assessment is to assassinate a congressman within five days, and the target information will be sent to you later. ——Gin]