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

Bechfinger opened the system panel and poked at it angrily.

Then message boxes like [Sorry, you cannot purchase skills because you are not the subject] [Sorry, you cannot purchase skills because you are not the subject] kept popping up on the panel.

Bechfinger felt very unhappy, and he left reluctantly until he heard Conan's voice.

"Brother Qianzhu?" After washing, Conan walked in big slippers to look for Qianzhu.

Seeing the kitchen door was open, he went over to take a look, and then saw Qianzhu lying on the ground, his life or death unknown.

"Qianzhu!" His pupils shrank. He first ran over to check on Qianzhu's condition, and then ran to call an ambulance.

……

hospital.

Maori and Xiaolan hurried over after receiving the news. Maori was pulled over by Xiaolan before he even had time to put on his clothes.

"Conan!" Xiaolan quickly came to Conan's side, squatted down and gently embraced him, "What happened? Why did Qianzhu suddenly faint?"

Conan shook his head, "I don't know either..."

Xiaolan touched his head, comforting him and herself, "It's okay, it's okay, Qianzhu will be fine..."

Mao Li took a deep breath and said, "I don't know how long the operation will take. You two should sit on the chairs and rest."

"Yeah." Xiaolan nodded, took Conan's hand and sat on the chair, lowered her head and prayed in her heart.

She held on with a bit too much force. Conan looked up at her, saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, and silently looked at the red indicator light on the operating room, then gently held her hand back.

After a few hours, the red indicator light finally turned green.

Several people who were so worried that they had no time to rest stood up instantly and looked nervously at Qian Zhu who was pushed out on the hospital bed.

"Doctor, how is his condition?"

Since Xiaolan and Ran's attention were all on Chitake who was pushed away, the task of speaking fell to Maori.

"His condition is a bit complicated, but not life-threatening. You are his family, right? His lungs and heart are not in good condition. You must pay attention to reducing strenuous exercise and avoid excessive exposure to secondhand smoke."

The doctor gave serious instructions.

Xiaolan on the side nodded, "I've made a note of it. Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"

"His physical fitness is generally pretty good, just remember those two points."

"Doctor, can Brother Qianzhu's illness be cured?" Conan asked with his head raised, holding Xiaolan's clothes with one hand.

"That... I don't know either, because his condition is really complicated. His heart isn't in good condition, but it's not a heart attack. We haven't found out what the cause is..." The doctor's voice got lower and lower as he spoke, his brows furrowed. He shook his head and said to the three of them, "Leave the treatment to us doctors. Your main thing is to take good care of him."

"Ok."

They nodded, watched the doctor leave, and then went to Qianzhu's ward.

Qianzhu lay quietly on the white hospital bed, his eyes closed, an oxygen mask on his face, and his inky black hair made his face look even paler.

"Since the doctor said it won't be life-threatening, he should wake up tomorrow. You two kids should go back and rest first. I'll watch here." Maori sat directly on the empty bed next to him and urged Xiaolan and Conan to go back.

"But..." Xiaolan was still a little worried.

"Oh, no buts, don't you trust me, your dad?"

"...Okay, then Conan, let's go back first."

"Um……"