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

Inside the ward.

A middle-aged man in a white coat was leaning against the wall with his eyes wide open and his mouth open. A fruit knife was stuck in his chest. Blood was flowing down his clothes, forming a pool of blood on the floor.

Conan leaned over and felt his pulse.

No more jumping.

Then he immediately turned around and shouted: "He is dead, call the police!"

"Oh...oh okay!" The frightened Xiaolan came to her senses.

……

"The deceased's name is Hiroshima Masaichi, an orthopedic surgeon at the Beika General Hospital. He died about half an hour to an hour ago. The murder weapon was a fruit knife that was 15 cm long, 3 cm wide, and 1.5 mm thick."

A police officer reported.

Inspector Megure, who always wears an orange coat, nodded and looked at the first person to discover the crime scene - the nurse.

"Do you know if Hiroshima Shoichi has made enemies with anyone recently?"

At this time, there was no longer any fear on the nurse's face. Instead, she thought about it very calmly.

How should I put it, it’s a very scientific world.

"It seems not... Oh, right! Recently, Dr. Hiroshima and Dr. Yashita seem to have had a conflict, and the family of a patient that Dr. Hiroshima has been taking care of recently seems to be very dissatisfied with Dr. Hiroshima..."

"Oh, there was also a baby-faced boy. I remember him coming out of Dr. Hiroshima's office before he inspected the wards. Dr. Hiroshima looked very upset at that time."

"A baby-faced boy?" Inspector Megure asked in confusion.

"Ah, that's him." The nurse suddenly pointed at the young man standing in the crowd outside the cordon.

"Ah?"

The silver-haired boy blinked.

"Eh? Xiaoye?" Xiaolan exclaimed when she saw the boy.

what?

The Shinigami pupil wondered, and looked at the boy who had emerged from the crowd.

"Sister Xiaolan~" Kurosawa also called sweetly.

"Why are you in the hospital?"

"Ah, I came to the hospital for a follow-up checkup. I accidentally sprained my ankle last time. So what happened here?"

Kurosawa also bent down and looked into the ward, then his pupils shrank as if he was frightened, and he retracted his body and hid behind Mouri Ran.

"Ah, how terrible!"

I was so scared, I was just pretending.

Kurosawa also pulled Mouri Ran's sleeve, revealing one eye and looking at the man in a pool of blood, with tiny lights flickering in his light green eyes.

Which kind-hearted person helped him complete the task?

Conan, who automatically blocks the men around Xiaolan when encountering a case, looks at the man and woman brought by the police with sharp eyes.

The man was also wearing a white coat with an ID tag on his chest. He was Dr. Yuxia Qing, who was also an orthopedic surgeon.

The other woman must be the patient's family member who was dissatisfied with Dr. Hiroshima as mentioned by the nurse.

Choose one of three classics.

And I am one of them.

Kurosawa also smiled.

Glancing at Conan who was wandering around the crime scene, he was directly improving Mouri Ran's favorability.

"By the way, Sister Xiaolan, where is your brother who played with you at Dorobiga Paradise that day?"

Kurosawa also looked left and right.

"I... don't know either."

Hearing this, Mao Lilan suddenly felt a little lost, but recovered the next second and looked at Kurosawa and asked about his sprained ankle.

"Is your ankle okay now?"

"Yes! I'm completely fine now, don't worry, Xiaolan~"

"That's good~"

They had a pleasant chat here, and Conan did find some clues.

He leaned against the window, pinching the remaining fiber of the hemp rope, with a smile of "I understand" on his face.

Then he turned on the watch-shaped anesthetic gun and aimed it at Kogoro Mouri who was called over by Mouri Ran.

puff~

The title of "Sleeping Kogoro" started from here.