Chapter 8 The Transformation of Kogoro Mori
PS book friends advised me not to use the first person, so I switch to the third person from this chapter.
Without letting Mizumatsu wait too long, Ran Mouri came. She originally planned to take Conan away, but seeing Conan sleeping soundly on the hospital bed and dense wounds on her body (the hospital and Naomura Ryu deliberately aggravated the effect), she temporarily changed to accompaniment.
In fact, she was a little bit self-blame. Mizumatsu believed that Conan's injury was completely a dereliction of duty by Kogoro Mouri, but she felt that her sister had nothing to do well, so she was really kind-hearted and always demanded on herself and took the mistakes on herself.
Seeing that Ran Mori came, Mizumatsu hurried home. Now he was studying how to survive the remaining money with a sad look on his face.
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Kogoro Mori looked at the beer in his hand in the office and muttered: "If you indulge in this last time, you should be serious for the children." He slapped on the table and made a whimpering sound. I don't know if he was crying or laughing, but he seemed to be drunk.
It's incredible. Every time I can drink more than 20 cans of beer, Kogoro Mori pours a cup? Who would believe it if you say it!
The phone rang, but no one answered, there was only one drunk here.
"Really, I must have gone to somewhere to drink again." Xiaolan in the hospital held the phone and said to herself depressedly.
The next morning, just dawn, Kogoro Mouri came to the hospital to replace Xiaolan. His abnormal diligence made Xiaolan think that he was dreaming.
Before returning home, Xiaolan took a walk around the hospital, 'Strange, didn't you see any beautiful nurse?'
When Conan woke up, he found Kogoro Mori was sitting on a stool beside the bed, leaning against the wall and sleeping. There was a glass of warm water on the table, and apples that had been peeled and cut into pieces.
Conan was indeed a little thirsty, so he reached out to hold the water. Unexpectedly, his hands were out of control and suddenly became soft and slammed hard on the table.
The sound of "bang" and "It hurts so much!" woke Kogoro Mouri. He opened his eyes and saw Conan leaning out of the bed half of his body and lying softly beside the bed.
He quickly stood up, helped Conan up and leaned against the head of the bed, and fed him water with his hands.
"The doctor said that your spine is injured and you will be unable to move around the past two days. Please lie down safely in the bed."
"Where is Sister Xiaolan?"
"She accompanied you all night yesterday, went home to sleep early in the morning, and had to go to school during the day."
"oh."
At this time, Conan looked at the apple on the bedside again. The oxidation level was not very high. It was obviously just cut. Xiaolan went back. Could it be Uncle Maori?
"Boy, what's your name?" Kogoro Mouri suddenly asked.
"Work...Ah Conan, my name is Conan Edogawa." Conan was startled and said, "I let it go."
"Conan... Xiaolan said that Dr. Agasa wants you to live in my house? He said that your parents cannot take care of you for the time being?"
"Uh, ah, um!" Conan, who was confused, acted like a mentally retarded child.
Seeing Conan, who was incapable of movement on the hospital bed and his brain was not very good, Kogoro Mouri felt even more guilty when he remembered Mizumatsu's words.
PS is a little late, and I am not used to writing in third person.
PSS thanks to 108-grade Hongmeng Qinglian, Mimeng Lanyu suggested that I use the third person.
PSSS thanks to Dao for asking for what he asked, knocking on the white head, Haiyuan &ai, how to pronounce the sloth, the person 1111, 々book:: Friends' recommendation votes.
Chapter completed!