Chapter 310 Uncle Maori is hospitalized
However, Ze Yu's attack greatly shortened this time and at the same time made Uncle Maori's bones stronger.

Not only can you restore your previous strength, but it can even be better and you won't get hurt easily anymore.

Although Ze Yu is not good at healing people's injuries, he can still help with minor injuries like this one.

swoosh...

A frequency that is difficult for human ears to detect, producing a hissing sound like electricity.

The pure electrical energy was transmitted to Uncle Maori's calf, entered the cells, increased the vitality of the cells, and accelerated the healing of the wound.

At the same time, it offset Uncle Maori's pain to a great extent, preventing him from continuing to howl.

"Huh... the wound doesn't seem to hurt as much anymore?" Uncle Maori said with some surprise.

Ze Yu smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Soon, the ambulance arrived.

Uncle Maori was helped by the doctor onto a stretcher and sent to the hospital.

.........

In the hospital.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Xiaolan came and looked at him worriedly: "Why are you so careless?"

Ze Yu stood quietly aside.

He always felt that what Xiaolan said was like coaxing a child.

After all, Uncle Maori is just like a child. He cannot live alone and needs care from others.

From this point of view, it is normal for Xiaolan, who often worries about Uncle Maori, to speak to him in a coaxing tone.

If Uncle Maori is replaced by Conan, Xiaolan can also say these words. She only needs to change the name and there will be no sense of incongruity.

Uncle Maori was wearing a hospital gown and lying on a hospital bed. The doctor had raised the mattress of the bed so that it looked like a beach chair.

Uncle Maori rested his hands on his head and shook his head helplessly: "Who told me to be a detective?"

As a detective, if I see someone robbing, of course I have to chase after him.

What? A normal detective would only accept commissions and not take care of such unprofitable matters?

But the problem is that the detectives in Conan's world are quite special. Most of them are kind-hearted and like to meddle in other people's affairs.

For example, Kudo Shinichi, Hattori Heiji, and even Uncle Mori are included.

When they encounter an accident, they will never sit idly by. After all, meddling in other people's affairs is the essence of a detective.

"Forget it, Dad, you've been very busy recently. It would be good for you to take this opportunity to have a good rest." Xiaolan sighed and found an excuse to comfort herself.

It's really difficult for her to have such an unreliable father.

On weekdays, Uncle Maori often drinks, chases stars, gambles on horses, and is also very lustful. When he has nothing to do, he meddles in other people's business and even hurts himself.

Fortunately, his daughter is Xiaolan, who is very responsible. Otherwise, if he had another daughter, she might not care about this guy anymore.

What Conan's world lacks the least is cruel people. Along the way, Ze Yu has met many cruel people who killed their own brothers and sisters.

There are even people who kill their fathers.

If Uncle Maori were given a cruel daughter, it goes without saying what the daughter would do when faced with this unreliable burden, Uncle Maori.

From this perspective, it is really a blessing that Uncle Mori's daughter is Xiaolan. Perhaps, meeting Eri Kisaki and having Xiaolan as a daughter is Uncle Mori's greatest luck in his life, right?
"Come on, open your mouth."

Xiaolan held a fruit knife in her hand, peeled the apple, then cut the apple into many small pieces, inserted toothpicks, and then put them into Uncle Maori's mouth.

Uncle Maori smiled and opened his mouth to eat the small piece of apple.

"It's time to eat!"

A nurse pushed open the door of the ward and walked in pushing a dining cart.

Xiaolan erected the guardrails on both sides of the bed and put up a board to serve as a dining table. Then she took the lunch from the nurse and placed it on the table.

Uncle Maori looked at the somewhat bland lunch in front of him and said with some disdain, "I really want to drink beer."

"Look at you, you don't look like a famous detective at all!" Xiaolan accused, "You're so embarrassing!"

"A patient should act like a patient and stay away from horse urine." Ze Yu also criticized.

"Horse urine?" Uncle Maori snorted in dissatisfaction: "Boy, what do you know? Beer is the romance of men!"

He was a little unhappy when criticized by a junior, and his way of addressing Ze Yu changed from "Xiao Yu" to "boy".

This is still a special preferential treatment case.

If it were Conan, there is a high possibility that Uncle Maori would directly call him an "ignorant kid" and punch him on the head.

The nurse standing nearby seemed not to have noticed the argument between Uncle Maori and the others. She smiled and said, "These past few days, our nursing station has been discussing Mr. Maori, the famous detective."

"Really? You are all talking about me?" Uncle Maori showed an overly proud expression, even looking a bit like a pig.

"Yes," the nurse replied.

At this time, a doctor came in and said, "... Even I hope to have a good talk with you. It will definitely increase my knowledge, great detective."

This was a middle-aged doctor, probably around 40 years old. Although he spoke politely, for some reason, the expression on his face was a little strange.

Doesn't look like a good person.

This doctor is Uncle Mori’s attending physician, Mitsuo Shirai.

"Why does even Dr. Shirai say that?" Uncle Maori didn't seem to notice anything unusual about the other party. He reached out his hand embarrassedly, touched his head, and laughed.

Ze Yu frowned and looked at him, but the doctor did not notice Ze Yu's gaze.

At this moment, a malicious and teasing voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, Dr. Shirai, what knowledge can you gain?"

A man walked in. He was also a doctor and looked about the same age as Dr. Shirai.

He raised his eyebrows and teased in an unfriendly tone: "Great Detective, don't become a test subject for this guy Shirai!"

Doctor Shirai turned around and shouted angrily, "What are you talking about? This is so rude!"

"Hey, don't be so harsh!" The new doctor deliberately showed a cowardly look, and then laughed: "Great Detective, if one day I get killed, the murderer will definitely be this guy Shirai!"

"Haha!" After saying that, he laughed and walked out of the ward.

Uncle Maori, who was also shot, asked with a strange look on his face, "Who is he?"

After the other person left, the anger on Dr. Shirai's face eased a little: "He is Dr. Eto, a surgeon like me."

"When I was in college, he and I were classmates. This guy has always had a sharp tongue, but his surgical skills are first-rate."

(End of this chapter)