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Conan did not expect that this sentence would be said by Sedum first, nodded and waited for Sedum's follow-up.

"Since he talked to the doctors, it is impossible for him not to know about my injuries. In his nature, he must have asked the doctors how my injuries were.

"When he just swept his gaze over you, he looked at where you were injured, but he didn't say anything."

Sedum lowered his eyes when he heard this, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow in his eyes.

"Is it that organization or the black-clad organization?" Or is it an unknown force? Sedum whispered.

In addition, Lu Jinggui had no incentive to inquire about this matter.

Lu Jinggui liked it strangely and for no reason when they met, and he always gave himself a feeling that was not very comfortable.

There was no Lu Jinggui in the original plot, but now he seems to have participated in the main story, how much has his arrival changed....

Thinking about things in his head, the burning sensation and pain in Sedum's stomach became more and more intense, and cold sweat could not help but spread all over his forehead.

"Can you go out and buy me a bottle of water?" Sedum looked at Conan, who was still thinking about Lu Jinggui's position, and said. If you listen carefully, you can also hear that the voice still has a vibrato that is extremely suppressed and not obvious.

"Good." Conan stirred, recovered from his thoughts, and walked out obediently.

As soon as Conan left, Sedum immediately shrunk the whole person into the quilt, his fingers tightly pinched the quilt and gasped, a pair of eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes were overflowing with painful tears.

When Conan returned, he only saw a quilt bulging up in a small bag, and he could hear the faint and irregular hard gasping sound coming from the quilt.

Conan was stunned, and quickly stepped forward to lift the quilt of Sedum.

Sedum was lying in a wrinkled hospital bed in disheveled clothes, his eyes closed, his fingers weakly tugging at the sheets, and his face still had residual tears.

"Sedum? Sedum! Conan's heart tightened, and he shook Sedum carefully.

Sedum opened his eyes slightly, tears made him unable to see clearly, but vaguely saw a very short shadow: "I am."

"What's wrong with you?" Conan frowned, Sedum's face was now almost as white as a sheet.

"Sleepy." Sedum's voice was pitiful, and he closed his eyes again after speaking.

Conan looked at Sedum, and he now felt that what Sedum said had no credibility at all.

Conan turned around and went out to call the doctor. But Sedum was tossed around but nothing was checked.

Conan only felt that Sedum's condition was worse, and he couldn't help but worry and worry.

"Just let me sleep, don't toss it." Sedum's lips trembled, he now felt as if his whole person had been torn apart, and what made him even more uncomfortable was that this pain was continuous and intense.

"You don't have to take care of me here either, you... Call...... Right now...... In the form of a child... Doesn't help much. Sedum gasped as he spoke, he felt that he should not have said such a long sentence.

Conan completely ignored the content of Sedum's words, and handed the water by the bedside to him with his own care: "Don't you want to drink water?" "

Hmm." After Sedum woke up, except for that mouthful of food, he was almost dripping water, and now he was in pain and hunger, which was a very strange feeling.

Sedum drank a few sips, I don't know if it was because the water was too cold, and it was even more uncomfortable.

Sedum closes his eyes and doesn't look at Conan, trying to drive Conan away.

The two remained in silence until dinner time when Conan went home to fetch his meal.