Uncle Maori emotionally asked Xiaolan: "How is this possible! I am your father, Kogoro Maori! This is your mother, Fei Yingli, remember?"

Uncle Maoli was sweating, but when Xiaolan said plainly, "I can't remember, I can't remember anything," it immediately made Uncle Maoli, a middle-aged man, get wet at the corners of his eyes.

Conan walked to Guangyou and sat down. He lowered his head and his voice was slightly hoarse: "This time you have to help me bring the murderer to justice. I allow you to use harsher methods, but you can't kill anyone."

Guangyou chuckled: "Of course, after all, Xiaolan can also be my family. It is not my character to let the murderer go, but now that Xiaolan has lost her memory, I still need you to be a doctor."

Conan suddenly raised his head and looked at Guangyou: "How to do it, tell me!"

After Guangyou told his plan, although Conan had some doubts about whether it would be successful, he still decisively agreed. Regardless of whether it was successful or not, this method also gave Conan some hope.

The atmosphere in the ward was heavy for a while, and no one spoke. After more than ten minutes, the door was pushed open, and Fudo Kyousuke and Shiratori walked in. Shiratori said: "The resident psychiatrist in the hospital is not here.

, so I asked Mr. Fengdo to come over and take a look at Xiaolan."

Uncle Maori and Fei Yingli both stood up and thanked them, and Conan also walked to the side to listen to the diagnosis results.

Guangyou was the only one sitting on the sofa, holding his head with his hands and looking bored. However, if anyone could look at Guangyou's eyes carefully, they would find the murderous intent in them like ice thorns: "You will not survive if you do it yourself."

After Kyosuke Futo simply asked some common sense questions such as "Do you remember what happened to you today", "Who are you" and "Where is the capital of Japan", Kyosuke Fudo nodded, thinking about his condition.

There was also a judgment.

Futo Kyosuke took everyone to an empty room next to him and said to everyone: "My daughter probably has reverse amnesia, but fortunately she has all the common sense in life and it will not affect normal life. However, I recommend staying in the hospital.

Let’s see how it develops in a few days.”

"Reverse amnesia?" Uncle Maori was a little confused about this kind of special term.

"Reverse amnesia is a sudden memory disorder, which refers to the loss of memory within a certain period of time. The causes of reverse amnesia include cerebral hemorrhage, trauma, etc. Reverse amnesia can also be caused by severe mental stimulation." Guangyou.

He explained this professional term in a way that he thought was relatively easy to understand.

After a rough understanding, Uncle Maoli asked eagerly: "Can it be cured? Is it easy to cure?"

Futo Kyosuke comforted: "Mr. Mori, don't be anxious. There are probably two ways to treat this disease. One is to have her return to the scene to try to treat her through severe stimulation, and the other is to slowly accompany her in her life."

Slowly restore memory."

Then Kyousuke Futo left the room. Conan pushed Guangyou aside and asked: "Do you know what kind of stimulation Xiaolan received? I think there is a hidden secret behind this."

"A wise man was confused for a moment." Guangyou curled his lips, "Didn't you find an open flashlight? What can the prisoner rely on to determine the location of Officer Sato when the power is out?"

Being mentioned in this way, Conan also understood the specific reason: "Are you saying that Xiaolan thought she was the one who killed Officer Sato, so she was stimulated and lost her memory?"

Guangyou just nodded slightly, then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "If you weren't still useful, you would be enjoying the set meal in my little dark room now."

Guangyou didn't stay in the room anymore and went directly to Xiaolan's room. Not long after he walked out of the door, he heard Uncle Maori yelling.

Not long after, Guangyou heard a loud bang on the table. Guangyou shook his head: "Stick to the rules and save face."

Opening the door, only the bedside lamp next to Xiaolan's hospital bed was still on in the whole room. Yuanzi's sobs echoed in the room: "Lan, even if you can't remember it in your life, I am still your best friend!

"

Guangyou's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and a smile appeared on his lips: "With this good friend, it doesn't matter even if I lose the world."

This scene made Guangyou feel slightly sad. Sonoko's family was of a very high class, definitely the upper class of the upper class. In these places, there were very few, or even none, people who could be friends with her without any selfish intentions, so she was extremely

Cherish Xiaolan as a friend.

As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed, Yuanzi is usually very carefree and often makes fun of Xiaolan, but when this happened, she couldn't suppress her emotions in her heart, and huge tears kept falling on her valuable pants.

But she didn't realize it and just stared blankly at Xiaolan who was sleeping.

Guangyou stepped forward and patted Yuanzi on the shoulder and said softly: "God will not let the girl who loves to laugh suffer. Everything will be fine."

Yuanzi wiped away her tears and nodded heavily: "Xiaolan is such a good girl, God will definitely bless her!"

Then she thought of the murderer, and she changed her usual demeanor and said viciously: "If I knew who the murderer was, I swear, I would definitely make him regret coming into this world!"

The garden at this time was a little strange, but it went away as quickly as it came. After she finished speaking, she returned to her original appearance.

Then Guangyou lay on the sofa in the ward and fell asleep with his eyes closed. When he woke up, it was already dawn, and the sunlight shone through the gaps between the curtains on the face of Xiaolan, who had already woken up.

Xiaolan's mental outlook improved a lot after a night's rest, but the confusion on her face did not diminish at all. She looked at Guangyou who was getting up and asked: "Little brother, what is your name?"

Guangyou responded: "Sister Xiaolan, my name is Guangyou!"

"Guangyou? It sounds familiar." Xiaolan forced a smile, "But, I'm sorry, I can't remember clearly."

Of course Guangyou didn't mind, and waved his hand: "It's okay, just let it go, take your time, don't rush this kind of thing."

Uncle Maori who was standing outside the door opened the door when he heard the movement in the room. He saw Xiaolan who had woken up and said, "Xiaolan, I bought you a bowl of porridge. After you finish it, take a rest and come with us."

Let’s get a checkup done.”

Although Xiaolan had forgotten everything, Xiaolan felt deeply about Uncle Maoli's deep concern. She nodded and wanted to take the porridge, but Uncle Maoli waved his hand and refused to let Xiaolan eat it by herself. His face was filled with tears.

Be serious: "You are a patient, I will take care of you."

Xiaolan didn't think about it at all, nodded and said, "Thank you, Dad...Dad."

After hearing this, Uncle Maoli's face was full of smiles. After making sure that the temperature would not burn the temperature, he gently put a spoonful of porridge into Xiaolan's mouth.

Ten minutes later, Uncle Maoli finished feeding the porridge, stood up and said with a smile: "Then I'll go out first, you have a good rest, and you will come with us for an examination later."

Xiaolan nodded, and Uncle Maori turned around and left the ward. Xiaolan, who had just lost his memory, called him daddy. He was very happy and couldn't help but walk a little brisker.
Chapter completed!