Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 73 Conan is a good choice (Seeking first subscription of 26)

Half an hour later.

Inside a ward of the inpatient department of Mihana General Hospital.

Xia Chuan and Yue Er sat side by side on the edge of the bed, Xia Chuan's eyes filled with helplessness and confusion.

"So, Anya is like this because she ate Miss Joel's cooking?"

He was very curious that Anya had ended up in a hospital bed after eating Miss Joel's cooking.

this.
Is it really that exaggerated? Could it be that Anya ate something random during the day?

Miss Joel is so beautiful, not to mention how delicious her cooking is, food poisoning is a bit of an exaggeration.

"Yes, that should be right, shouldn't it?"

Even Joel himself was a little unsure. Yuri had been fine eating the food he made, and this time it was the same method, so why was this happening? He couldn't understand it.

At that moment, a doctor in a white coat walked into the ward, glanced at Anya who was still sleeping, and then turned to look at Xia Chuan.

Are you the child's father?

The doctor's tone was not good; it seemed he treated Xia Chuan like a father who had washed his hands of the matter.

After all, the child had been lying here all night, and it was indeed somewhat irresponsible of the father to arrive at this time.

"Yes."

"I'm Xiaochuan, this child's attending physician. The child is fine, but you should stay with him as much as possible during this time. Sick children can't be separated from their parents. It would be best if both of you were here today; this will help the child recover as quickly as possible."

Dr. Ogawa's expression was rather serious, which made Natsukawa a little embarrassed, so much so that she didn't explain her relationship with Joel.

"Can it be restored today?" Xia Chuan asked again.

"Yes, it's just mild food poisoning. Luckily, she didn't eat too much, so it's not a big problem. I gave her some painkillers and sleeping pills in the early morning, and she should wake up before noon."

"By the way, eat more fruit after you wake up; replenishing vitamins will help you recover faster."

Joel's face turned pale. "So, Dr. Ogawa, what exactly happened to Anya? She didn't eat anything weird, so how could she have food poisoning?"

Yuri was fine after eating it, so it's impossible for Anya to get food poisoning from it. The food she made must be safe.

No, there's another possibility.

Joel narrowed her eyes; she suddenly had some doubts about the ingredients she had bought today.

It's possible there's something wrong with the ingredients. She absolutely cannot believe or accept that her own cooking would have a problem.

With a restless heart, Joel was already itching to go and deal with the unscrupulous merchant who sold her the problematic ingredients that very night.

Dr. Ogawa:
"We have inspected the dishes you brought. The ingredients themselves are fine, but for some reason, when these ingredients are mixed together and cooked, they produce a certain amount of toxicity."

"However, in theory, this toxin should not be enough to cause food poisoning. There seem to be some things we haven't discovered yet, which need to be studied."

At this point, Dr. Ogawa gave Joel a strange look. "This is a medical project with great research value, concerning the toxic reactions of food. Could you tell me the steps you take when you cook?"

"If we can figure out the problem, we will use science popularization to urge everyone to avoid this from happening again when cooking. This is a great thing that benefits the people."

Dr. Ogawa felt there was great potential in this.

It is very likely that the toxins were produced due to the interaction between certain ingredients.

Just like you shouldn't eat sweet potatoes and crabs after eating persimmons; or American ginseng and white radish shouldn't be eaten together. Certain foods, when consumed together, can cause strange adverse reactions.

If he discovers a new reaction, he might be able to write a paper on food poisoning, and he'll definitely be a contender for awards at Mihana General Hospital this year.

Dr. Ogawa spoke eloquently, radiating a strong sense of compassion and dedication, truly deserving of the name of a doctor.

"Um, I don't know either."

Joel was on the verge of tears. This guy was a quack.

How could there be anything wrong with what she did?

What could be wrong with a mixed stew? It must be that the guy buying the vegetables was blinded by lard and sold her expired or uncleaned ingredients.

However, just to be on the safe side, Joel revealed his plan.

"You mean all the ingredients are put in and stewed all at once, without any particular order?"

Dr. Ogawa frowned, touching his chin with one hand, as if he had encountered some scientific problem.

What a responsible doctor.

Xia Chuan shook his head, unsure what to say. If, as Dr. Xiao Chuan said, the ingredients themselves were not the problem, then the issue must lie in the preparation of the dish.

What problems could there be with a big, mixed stew?

Could there be something wrong with the pot?
But if the pot was the problem, how could Miss Joel be alive and well? She should have been the very first victim.

It seems necessary to have someone else try the dish to see if there's anything wrong with Miss Joel's stew.

If it's not a problem with the ingredients or cooking methods, then the problem is very likely with Anya. Could she be allergic to some kind of ingredient?

Many of the ingredients that Joel used were ones he had never used before.

As for who to conduct the experiment
Well.
Conan seems like a good choice.

He and Anya are about the same age and should be in similar physical condition, making him a good experimental subject.

Moreover, I just helped Conan improve his battlefield adaptability yesterday and witnessed the Black Organization's ruthless methods.

He sacrificed precious sleep for this, and now it's Conan's turn to repay the favor.

"sorry for disturbance."

The ward door was pushed open, and a nurse poked her head out. "Dr. Xiaochuan, there's another package for you. But this time it's different from before. There's only an envelope, no toys or anything."

"Here we go again?"

Dr. Ogawa hesitated for a moment. He had originally planned to discuss the stewing method with Ms. Joel, but right now this delivery needed his attention more.

This matter has tormented him for two years and has become a nightmare for him.

"Alright then." Dr. Ogawa sighed and nodded to Natsukawa and Joel. "In that case, I'll take my leave now."

Xia Chuan nodded and watched the other person leave.

express delivery?
Has some plot point occurred?
After the doctor left, Xia Chuan immediately called Frank and asked him to help investigate Dr. Xiao Chuan's matter.

The other person is Anya's attending physician now, so it's best if nothing goes wrong.

If he gets involved in the case, Natsukawa is genuinely afraid the other person will die.

This is rice puffs.

Although Anya only had food poisoning, it would be quite troublesome to find another doctor if the attending physician died, and besides, she didn't dislike this doctor, who was quite responsible.

It was almost noon when Anya finally woke up.

"Father."

Upon opening her eyes and seeing her father, Anya was visibly relieved.

"I'm here." Xia Chuan gently leaned down and checked the little girl's temperature on her forehead.

Because the weather changed to winter so quickly, and she spent the whole day in a crowded place like the arcade, Anya caught a slight cold and had a mild fever.

Hey, the temperature has returned to normal now.

Even a minor cold lasts for three days, let alone a child; this recovery speed is quite astonishing.

Could this stuff actually relieve a cold? That's interesting.

Joel asked anxiously, "Ania, how are you feeling?"

Because of Anya's situation, she has taken the day off from the Metropolitan Police Department to focus on taking care of the little girl.

After all, Anya has always said that she likes her very much, and Anya would be very happy if she were here.

It was definitely not what Dr. Ogawa said this morning—that both parents had to be present.

She's not Anya's mother yet.

Wait, why did I use the word 'not yet'? I should have used 'not'.

Joel bit her lip, preparing to grapple with herself, when she suddenly heard Anya calling her.

Hmm, something's not right with the sound.

"Auntie Joel."

Anya looked terrified, her teeth chattered, she swallowed hard, and unconsciously leaned back.

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(End of this chapter)