Conan: I'm definitely a blackmailer!

Outside the ward, Ye Fei took a deep breath and lowered his voice, but his tone was full of incredible exclamation:

"Conan is really lucky! Did you know? He actually has the same blood type as Xiaolan!"

"If it weren't for this, the rare blood type in the hospital blood bank would not be enough, and his life would be in danger!"

Conan heard this outside the operating room, and immediately grabbed the doctor's arm excitedly and said anxiously:

"Doctor, please use my blood! Xiaolan and I have the same blood type, use my blood to save her!"

Ye Fei grabbed Conan and pushed him back to the wheelchair: "Six Zero Three"

"Calm down! You are also a wounded person, how can you..."

"But Xiaolan..." Conan's voice choked.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails deeply embedded in the flesh, but he was unaware.

Ye Fei patted his shoulder and comforted him:

"Don't worry, Xiaolan is fine. The operation was successful and she is resting now."

Conan was slightly relieved, but his brows were still furrowed, and his eyes were full of worry and confusion.

He looked at Xiaolan sleeping in the ward, her face pale but peaceful, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

He knew that this was no coincidence.

Xiaolan might have known his true identity long ago, not to mention his blood type...

"You kid..." Ye Fei looked at Conan and shook his head helplessly.

There was a hint of ridicule in his tone, "You should think about it carefully. When Xiaolan wakes up, how are you going to explain all this to her?"

"Don't become her laughing stock by then."

Although Ye Fei's tone sounded like a joke, Conan saw a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

He understood that Ye Fei was reminding him that it was time to face some things.

Ten days later, Conan recovered quickly.

After the doctor's examination, he told them: "Conan has recovered very well, and his major organs are not damaged. He will be discharged in two or three days."

"That's great, Conan!" Xiaolan happily held Conan's hand with a bright smile on her face.

Yuanzi on the side also smiled and joked: "Yes, yes, Conan, if you don't go back, I'm worried that you will kidnap Xiaolan!"

The doctor smiled and shook his head, and advised:

"However, your resistance may decrease after the operation, so you should pay attention to preventing upper respiratory tract infections."

"Upper respiratory tract infection?" Xiaolan asked worriedly.

"What disease is that, is it serious?"

"It's okay, Xiaolan sister," Conan explained with a smile.

"The doctor just said that I might catch a cold more easily."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Conan couldn't help coughing a few times. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Xiaolan's eyes fell on him, her eyes were blurred, and I don't know what she was thinking.

"Okay, okay, let's stop here today!"

Sonoko came over and took the game console from Conan, "You, just take a good rest, don't be so stubborn!"

Sonoko didn't notice Xiaolan's abnormality at all, and she pulled Xiaolan out of the ward with a smile.

Conan looked at their backs, his eyes were complicated, and his heart was full of bitterness and confusion.

He knew that some things could not be concealed after all...

But he was not ready to face Xiaolan.

How to confess his true identity, how to explain all these complicated things...

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled into the ward, dyeing the room with a warm orange color.

Xiaolan pushed Conan's recliner and prepared to send him back to the ward.

"Okay, Conan, it's getting late, let's play the game tomorrow." Xiaolan said gently.

"Well..." Conan responded, but his eyes were still on the game console.

"By the way," said Sonoko, who was standing by, as if she suddenly remembered something.

"Conan, you will be discharged from the hospital in three days, right? It happens that that day is our school's garden party, and our class is going to perform a drama!"

"Really? That's great!" Conan raised his head, with a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes. []

"Yes," Sonoko sighed.

"But I have to stay in school that day, and I don't have time to pick you up..."

"Sonoko, I have asked my father to pick up Conan that day."

Xiaolan smiled and said, with a hint of pampering in her tone.

"Ah, that's good!" Sonoko breathed a sigh of relief, and then seemed to remember something and asked excitedly.

"By the way, Xiaolan, have you contacted Shinichi? You're playing the leading role this time! Maybe he'll come to see your performance!"

Hearing the name "Kudo Shinichi", Conan's body shook violently, and the game console in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

He raised his head and looked at Xiaolan nervously, trying to find the answer from her expression. .