……What the hell?
See a psychiatrist and be admitted to a psychiatrist?
Listening to Sano’s voice on the phone, Gin felt that his brain was shutting down for the first time, so much so that he forgot to continue speaking for a while.
“……Hello?”
Sano waited for a few seconds but didn’t get a reply. He called again and still got no response, so he hung up the phone.
So when Ginjiu came back to his senses, all he could see was a hang-up interface.
Gin: “…”
Vodka on the side looked at his eldest brother carefully: “Brother, is there something wrong over there at Rye?”
Gin glanced at the vodka and suddenly remembered that if it hadn’t been for the other party, he wouldn’t have let Sano go for a follow-up consultation.
If Sano had not gone for follow-up consultation, he would not have been diagnosed with mental illness. If he had not been diagnosed with mental illness, he would not have been hospitalized. If he had not been hospitalized, he would not have had no time to complete tasks…
No, no, you can’t say that.
If it weren’t for Vodka’s suggestion, Sano’s mental illness wouldn’t have been discovered yet, and if the problem hadn’t been discovered, how would the problem have been dealt with.
This should be considered a good thing for the time being…
Gin’s thoughts suddenly stopped and he discovered a key problem, that is——
Can Sano really be cured?
If it can’t be cured, wouldn’t it be…
Gin frowned and looked at Vodka: “Contact the intelligence team immediately and ask them to collect information about the best psychiatrist in the world.”
“Huh? Oh…”
Vodka responded inexplicably, but then felt something was wrong.
Why is my eldest brother looking for a psychiatrist?
The phone call just now seemed to be to Sano, but he didn’t go to see a psychiatrist…
Suddenly, Vodka keenly sensed something was wrong.
Could it be that Sano was diagnosed with mental illness? ?
This seems to make sense. No wonder that guy behaves so crazy. It turns out that it’s not just a mental disorder, but a madman at all!
Vodka suddenly realized.
Speaking of which, I have been in contact with Sano for a long time and have developed detective skills. If this were done in the past, I might not have come up with the answer so quickly…
Vodka’s thoughts suddenly stagnated, and cold sweat began to flow down – If Sano was diagnosed with mental illness, wouldn’t he be in more danger?
…Not to mention what will happen if the other party gets into such big trouble because of his proposal, it is now confirmed that the other party is a lunatic.
So what the hell is there that Sano can’t do?
Wouldn’t this guy come out of the mental ward tonight, rush all the way to me, and stab himself?
It was clear that the morning sun had just risen, but Vodka felt a chill rising from behind, and instinctively moved closer to Gin beside him.
…
Mihua General Hospital.
Sano was in a daze facing the patient at the end of the corridor, who was staring at the chessboard alone.
“Master, are you curious about him?”
Ito Taka walked over to Sano and sat down.
“ah?”
Sano came back to his senses and glanced at Ito Taka. He was the first person yesterday to say that he wanted to become a disciple, and he was the guy who served as the “smuggling network” in this hardest-hit area.
He looks to be in his twenties, very young, very familiar, and a cheerful type. I don’t know how…well, he got in.
“He was once the number one professional Go player in our country. Later, he became obsessed with Go and often began to imagine that there was someone sitting across from him playing chess with him.”
Ito Taka introduced the patient’s identity.
“The number one professional Go player?”
Sano was just in a daze and didn’t care about the man’s whereabouts, but when Ito Taka said this, he was a little surprised.
Being able to fight through so many Go players in a country, stand out, and stand at the top is definitely impossible without some skills.
Sure enough, you can’t live without being crazy?
In other words, there is only a thin line between madman and genius?
After being amazed, Sano looked at Ito Takashi again: “In addition to this Go master, do we have any other awesome people?”
“Of course.”
Ito Takashi pointed to the door next to the Go master: “The person locked in that ward was once the most ruthless person in the Neon Ji Dou world, but later his whole family was killed, and he killed hundreds of people with a knife. , and later he was diagnosed with mental illness, and has been locked up here ever since.”
There actually is?
And so awesome?
Sano followed Ito Takashi’s finger in surprise and looked at the second person.
“The four-eyed boy over there who is reading a book is not dangerous at all. He has committed suicide twice and I heard he is a master hacker.”
hacker?
Sano looked at the young man who seemed younger than himself and looked autistic, and nodded thoughtfully: “Is there more?”
“There is indeed another one.”
Ito Ken straightened his hospital clothes and pointed at himself cheerfully: “That’s it.”
“you?”
Sano couldn’t help but smile: “So who are you, or do you have any skills?”
“Hey, that’s not true.”
Ito Takashi licked his face: “I just like to make friends, and I know more people. It can be regarded as… a dog fighting for power, right?”
“Are you bragging and selling yourself off, or are you deprecating and mocking yourself?”
Sano looked at Ito Taka with interest.
“Hehe, I just want to deepen our friendship with Master.”
Ito Takashi laughed.
“Okay, stop talking and go play.”
Sano clapped his hands and shouted: “Three are missing in Landlord, come quickly if you want to play!”
While Sano was urging the patients to play cards, Conan on the other side was worrying about the sky with his team members and Officer Megure.
That’s right, Conan encountered another case again.
And this case is not as big as usual.
Conan originally went to watch the football match with his friends today, but he didn’t expect to watch it well. A bullet penetrated the football that just rolled under the stands.
At the same moment, the director of Rimai TV, who was responsible for broadcasting the game, received a threatening call, saying that if he did not prepare 50 million in cash before halftime, he would be among the 56,000 spectators. A member of the audience is randomly selected and shot.
Therefore, Officer Memu, who received the alarm call, led his team to arrive.
Officer Megure originally suspected it was a prank, but unexpectedly Conan actually dug out the bullet head from the ground.
This makes this special “hijacking” incident truly established.
And in addition, because the robber described the hat-wearing Ai Haihara as a little boy in the threatening phone call, Conan also deduced that the other party should be a team of at least two people.
In other words, you must not act rashly, otherwise it is very likely to cause mass destruction.
Therefore, Officer Mu Mu could only choose to stand still and investigate secretly.
During the intermission, when it was time to pay the money as agreed with the robber, Officer Memu led an ambush and captured a robber who came to take the money. Unexpectedly, the pistol was not found and the gun on the robber was not found. The cell phone was actually on.
Then Officer Megure and others were threatened again. Not only did the robber leave with the money, but they also needed to prepare another billion in cash before the end of the game.
…But among the eight suspects that the TV station director had targeted when he received the second call, they did not show any abnormalities at this time.
The situation has reached an absolute standstill.
“No, we definitely can’t solve this matter.”
Officer Memu clapped his hands: “By the way, Brother Maori, please ask Brother Maori to come over and help!”
“…But Uncle Maori has been injured and hospitalized.”
Conan said helplessly, even if Kogoro Mouri was not hospitalized, he didn’t think he could be of any help.
Most likely it will just become more and more helpful.
Hearing this, Officer Megure also thought about it – Mouri Kogoro had called the police last night to report that a murder had occurred in the hospital, but nothing was found in the past, and in the end he was treated as a “mistake”.
“Well, since Brother Maori can’t do it, what about Brother Sano? Brother Sano may be more powerful than Brother Maori…”
Before Officer Megure could finish speaking, Conan interrupted again helplessly: “Sano is also hospitalized.”
Officer Megure stared at Conan and said, “Are you kidding me? I know that Brother Maori is hospitalized. How could Brother Sano be hospitalized too?”
“I’m not lying to you. In fact, we went for a follow-up consultation with Sano…brother yesterday. As a result, he was diagnosed with mental illness and has been detained in the hospital for observation.”
After hearing Conan’s explanation, no matter it was Officer Megure, or Takagi Wataru or Sato Miwako next to him, they couldn’t help but stay there.
“Jing, mentally ill!?”
“yes……”
“There’s nothing we can do about it. We’re treating a dead horse like a living doctor. At least Brother Sano isn’t physically injured now.”
Officer Megure gritted his teeth, but took out his cell phone and called Sano.
I need your help, Brother Sano! !
When he received a call from Officer Megure, Sano was of course both surprised and uninterested.
“It’s not that I don’t want to help you, Officer Megure. It’s just a few words. I’m not Sherlock Holmes. I can see something coming out.”
…I’m even in the hospital and I still ask him to help. Is it humane or self-respecting?
“So I asked you to come over from the hospital first!”
Officer Mumu persuaded earnestly: “I just heard from Conan that you didn’t want to stay there, but you were just forced to live there. I can definitely report it to you and say that I am assisting in the investigation and leave there!”
“Discharge? Leave? Are you kidding me?”
Sano said lazily: “Who said I don’t want to stay here anymore.”
“Everyone here is talented and speaks nicely. I really like the ones here, okay? Hey, Wang Zha, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, straight, a pair of sharp points, hey, I won, take it Get the goods!”
