"Hey, Hattori, how are you feeling?" Conan asked Heiji Hattori.
"I think I'm ready to be discharged."
Heiji Hattori sat up as he spoke. He really was not seriously hurt, and staying in the hospital was making him miserable.
Just as Heiji Hattori finished speaking, Shizuka Hattori shot him a glance. Her sharp gaze made his expression stiffen slightly.
"I think I should wait a few more days before being discharged." Heiji Hattori backed down. When facing Shizuka Hattori, even his father had to yield, let alone him.
In truth, Heiji Hattori was still pushing it if he wanted to leave the hospital now. He needed a few more days of rest.
Besides, even if Heiji Hattori wanted to be discharged, he had to ask Shizuka Hattori first. As long as she disagreed, he could only stay here obediently.
Otherwise, all Shizuka Hattori needed to do was threaten to tell Heizo Hattori, and Heiji Hattori would surely behave himself.
"It's so boring here," Heiji Hattori complained.
"If you find it boring, you can go back." Shizuka Hattori glanced at Heiji Hattori and spoke.
At that, Heiji Hattori hurriedly winked at Conan and gave him a meaningful look, hoping Conan would speak up for him.
But Conan acted as though he had seen nothing. It was not that Conan did not want to help Heiji Hattori; there was simply no way he could.
Shizuka Hattori was Heiji Hattori's mother. What could he possibly say? He was an outsider, and a child at that. What use would his words be?
So Conan chose to pretend he had not noticed Heiji Hattori's signal. Naturally, Heiji Hattori could tell what Conan was doing.
Heiji Hattori could not help gritting his teeth. He had not expected Conan to be so disloyal.
It was not that