Conan rasped, "It must be aftereffects from being set up by Kid's damned assistant... No, I need to go to the hospital!"
Jiang Xia: "...?" Faking an accident for compensation? You were faking an accident for compensation.
Mouri Ran was a little worried. In her eyes, Conan was just an elementary school student who did not know how to lie.
Suzuki Sonoko stroked her chin, looking suspicious. "Didn't your examination just now show that there was nothing wrong with you? It didn't hurt when you were running around earlier either. Why does it start hurting again the moment we catch you?"
Conan: "..." Had this girl used all her intelligence on exposing her classmates' little tricks? She had never seemed this sharp at other times.
Jiang Xia guessed what Conan was thinking. Even if he was refused, this persistent elementary school student would definitely sneak off on his own later.
And he did not mind taking a stroll with Conan, so he put aside their previous grievances and said, "How about we go get checked at the hospital again? I remember there's one nearby."
Conan nodded repeatedly, unable to help feeling emotional. Having a good teammate really was wonderful.
The group left through the nearest exit, planning to go to the hospital for another examination.
Although he had achieved his goal, Conan did not feel any more at ease—the Ambulance would not necessarily take people to the nearest hospital every time. That "unlucky passerby" might not be at the hospital he was about to visit.
Even if he had been taken there, quite some time had already passed. He might have left by now.
At that thought, Conan irritably scratched his hair. At this rate, the odds of finding him were far too low.
After pondering for a moment, he