"Those TV dramas, whether they are about tennis, online games, workplace dramas, ancient dramas, one by one, why don't they just film themselves? Why do they have to go into the

There are so many love stories crammed in, with no distinction between the primary and the secondary. All those who claim to be professional dramas have to be related to love and give in to love! Is this good? This is not good! "

He used a public spoon to scoop large chunks of egg from the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and put them into his bowl, then ate with relish.

Right!

The scrambled eggs with tomatoes made in this restaurant is really delicious!

The tomatoes are peeled and the eggs are added in large quantities, which is the right thing to do! Many restaurants seem reluctant to put eggs in the dish, so you have to look for the few eggs among the tomatoes.

Little do people know that eggs are the soul! Tomatoes are just the seasoning for scrambled eggs!

Only in scrambled eggs with cucumbers are cucumbers and eggs evenly matched and can be fried in equal amounts.

For scrambled eggs with tomatoes, just give me one tomato and five eggs!

No. 19 ate the eggs soaked in tomato soup with big mouthfuls, his heart full of happiness.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, he continued chatting, "I'm sick of watching those love TV dramas. The hero and heroine appear, bump into each other, the hero grabs the heroine's arm to prevent her from falling, and then - they just spin around in place!"

"It's getting so long that I can't even talk about it any longer. The man lowers his head and the woman raises her head. They look at each other from a close distance, and their eyes freeze! -- I can talk about it again!"

There were bursts of laughter coming from the dining table. This Chinese restaurant was extremely authentic. No. 19 couldn't help but eat a little more. Although this was just a dinner, when he saw there were tea eggs, No. 19 still ate two.

It’s really delicious!

Japanese breakfast, miso soup, rice, tamagoyaki, natto, is really hard to get used to! Especially eating rice in the morning!

If I hadn't died tonight, I would have packed up five or six to take home on the 19th and eat them tomorrow morning.

Talking about dying tonight...why isn't he dead yet?

No. 19 sent a private message to No. 23.

【Ethical Director[19]: Is your potassium cyanate expired?

Film Director [23]: I haven’t applied the poison yet. According to the plot, the last dish, Peking duck, should be poisoned before it is served.

Film Director [23]: I will smear the poison between the century egg and the shrimp and egg custard. You must not eat all of them and ask the waiter to take the two plates away.

Evil Director[19]: OK, I’m almost full. Why would I touch the poison between the two dishes if I put it there?

Film Director [23]: It’s because your ID card is allergic to eggs. He’s so allergic that he feels sick even when eggs are placed in front of him and wants to turn the dishes away…

Film Director [23]: Ah.

Ethical Director[19]: Ah.

Film Director [23]: What did you eat just now?

Evil Director [19]: Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, tea-leaf eggs, shrimp and egg custard, sausage and thick omelette, pineapple omelette rice.

Film Director [23]: Why are there so many eggs? Don’t you know that you are allergic to eggs on your ID card? This is written in the character setting!

Evil Director [19]: Ahahaha, no wonder my stomach has been aching since just now. I thought your potassium cyanide had expired...

Film Director [23]:? ! ! 】

No. 19 was holding his stomach, his face and neck were red and swollen. He tried to take two breaths but couldn't catch his breath. He leaned back, overturned the chair, and passed out.

Chapter 255: Fallen, fell, and fell again!

"Drip, drip, drip, drip..."

The ECG monitor in the emergency operating room was beeping, and the assistant doctors and nurses were quickly making preparations.

Outside the emergency room, Morii Shinmi, wearing a white mask, looked at No. 23 with a deadly look in her eyes, "The patient knew that he was allergic to eggs, but he ate a lot of eggs, right? Want to commit suicide?"

No. 23 didn't dare to say anything, and hesitated with a wandering look in his eyes, "Maybe, well... the more taboo something is, the more people yearn for it."

[Film Director [23]: Sister, you are my real sister~

Popular Doctor[15]: What do you want to do?

Film Director [23]: I just took a break during the operation and let 19 pass away peacefully. Then I did some more surgery and took the blame on myself.

Popular Doctor [15]: Look at my name.

Film Director [23]: Morii Shinmi?

Popular Doctor [15]: I mean my nickname, Popular Doctor! Please, as a doctor you must have medical ethics. Don’t even think about lowering my surgical success rate!

Film Director [23]: () He had already eaten so many allergens, and it was raining on the road so he was afraid of slipping and getting into an accident, so he couldn’t drive fast enough. It would be difficult to save him if he was delayed for so long…

Popular Doctor [15]: Let me take a look at the situation. 】

Morii Shinmi walked into the operating room, and the young nurse behind her hurriedly followed and closed the door of the operating room tightly.

"Angioedema, rash all over the body, swelling of the throat, swelling of the throat due to airway narrowing."

"I'm allergic to eggs, but I ate a lot of eggs for dinner. My trachea is severely blocked. I'll inject epinephrine subcutaneously to reduce swelling, and then make a small incision on the trachea to prepare for intubation."

She picked up the scalpel. The dizziness and trembling she felt when she first stepped onto the operating table had long since disappeared. She held the sharp scalpel as steadily as she held her notebook in her senior year of high school. She looked at No. 19 lying on the operating table without any emotion as if she was looking at a piece of pork.

With one steady motion, the knife cut directly into the trachea.

//

The emergency treatment starts in an hour, and everyone sits down on chairs outside the operating room, staring at the lights on the [operation process] in a daze.

The sweaty manager of the Chinese restaurant also sat aside, silently praying that the person was okay, otherwise their restaurant would be in big trouble. Customers don't care about allergies, they only know that this restaurant has killed people!

He prayed and gritted his teeth: I am so unlucky to have such a lunatic... He is allergic to eggs but still ordered a table full of egg dishes!

After the operation started, Conan finally shifted his attention away from No. 19 who suddenly fainted. He glanced at everyone present, trying to find out why the victim ate himself into the hospital even though he knew he was allergic to eggs.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he grabbed Xiaolan's wrist fiercely, "Sister Xiaolan, what's wrong with you?"

"Ok?"

Xiaolan felt dizzy and wiped the sweat from her head, listening to the rain outside the window that was getting more and more intense and rapid.

It was as if her heart was beating faster and faster, just like the falling raindrops... Her brain seemed to be hallucinating, and many images and sounds flashed before her.

[Do gods really exist in this world?]

Who is this calm and self-possessed female voice?

[How is that possible?]

[Where is the reason?]

Shinichi, what is he talking about?

[Yes, it is impossible for an angel to smile at me sincerely.]

[Not even once.]

A woman with dull blonde hair and an older face, but still full of feminine charm, was holding an umbrella and looking back with a smile.

"…Sharon, yes, that's the time."

Xiaolan murmured.

She looked at Conan, who was nervously holding her arm and opening his mouth to say something with a panicked expression, "At that time, it was with you, Shinichi..."

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's. Before she could finish her words, her body fell down like a broken thread, falling on Conan.

"Xiaolan, Xiaolan!"

Kogoro Mouri took two big steps and picked up Xiaolan. He heard Conan's little devil's scream and turned around to see his daughter falling down. He was almost scared to death!

Fortunately, the smell of disinfectant in the hospital calmed him down a bit, and he ran to find a doctor with Xiaolan in his arms. Conan hurriedly followed Maori Kogoro, reminding him of some of Xiaolan's symptoms, "Her head is very hot, she has a high fever!"

Those who are obsessed with their daughter and childhood sweetheart are going crazy with anxiety.

But there was someone at the scene who was even crazier than them.

The person in charge of the Chinese restaurant turned pale, "Another one, another one!"

He hugged his head tightly, "What's going on? Why is there another accident? Is Mercury retrograde today? Is it warning me that I should close the store when it rains and not continue to operate..."

He was breathing rapidly, and before he could catch his breath, his eyes rolled back and he fainted on a chair in front of the operating room.

...What is going on?

No. 23 was really convinced. He ran to invite another doctor who was fine. After a quick examination, the doctor said, "It's a lack of blood supply to the brain caused by sympathetic nerve excitement. Press the philtrum for a few minutes and he will wake up."

No. 23 was pressing the philtrum of the person in charge when he saw the original author of the script and the deputy supervisor typing on their mobile phones.

He suddenly felt unbalanced, "What are you doing? Why don't you come up and help?"

The original author shook his phone and said, "I have to record everything that happened on this day. It's a rare and interesting material. I might need it someday."

As the film director, No. 23 looked at the deputy director with dignity, "What about you?"

The deputy director sighed, "I marked this day and the day before in the calendar in recent years, and warned myself to stay at home and not start filming on this day... This is too unlucky!"

"Ah, that's true."

It makes me seem like I, as the chief supervisor, lack any professional qualities.

The operation on the 19th would take more than an hour, so I went to visit Xiaolan on the 23rd. The doctor had already given her an IV drip to reduce her fever, and Xiaolan's temperature was slowly dropping.

Seeing that there was no risk of the heroine's accidental death, No. 23 leisurely returned to the emergency operating room.

At this time, the door of the emergency operating room finally opened, and Morii Shinmi walked out tiredly, "Hey, a lot of people are missing."

The remaining three people all showed a subtle expression.

Mori Ikikomi simply asked casually to liven up the atmosphere, "We..."

[Popular Doctor [15]: We really tried our best.

Film Director [23]: Hahahaha, it’s okay, it’s okay. Life and death are determined by fate!

Popular Doctor [15]: What are you thinking about? We really tried our best, so——】

"The operation was successful."

Chapter 256 The long-awaited monthly exam!

Through the large lens glass, No. 23 looked solemnly at No. 19 who was sleeping soundly on the flat bed.

【Film Director [23]: Why are you doing this to me? QAQ

Popular Doctor [15]: Haha, every three to five days a dying classmate is sent to me, and everyone wants to die quickly. If I really listened to what you said, there would be no need to call a popular doctor.

Popular Doctor[15]: Let’s call him the famous doctor who kills people.

Film Director [23]: Well, that’s true.

……

Film Director [23]: But how should we end the story? Should we have No. 19 get into a car accident? Otherwise, if he continues to live like this, what will happen to the movie?

Popular Doctor [15]: Why don’t you just make the movie like this?

Film Director [23]: How is that possible? We studied acting, not directing. The gap between our fields is a bit too wide.

Film Director [23]: Oh my god, I seem to be hallucinating some horrible sound effects...

Popular Doctor [15]: — It’s not an auditory hallucination.

Film Director [23]: ((|||))】

at the same time.

All 32 students in the class, no matter what they were doing at the moment, showed an indescribable expression of resistance.

Vermouth shook her wine glass and raised her eyebrows at Mayuka Kirikiri. "What happened to you today? I finally had time to ask you out for a drink, but as soon as I walked in, you stared at me and tried to hold back your laughter, as if I was possessed by some funny ghost... and now you have this expression again."

If she didn't know SnakeVenom well, she would have thought that she had some opinion about her.

PS. I know Snake Venom quite well. It is said in the organization that Snake Venom is a psychopath with unstable moods and laughs at the air.

Vermouth: The art of language, thank you.

Mayuka Kirigiri looked at No. 26, who was lying on Vermouth's collar, with a distorted face, "You don't understand."

"It's been a long time since I took the test, so I let my guard down. I took advantage of you to be immersed in a wonderful life and suddenly attacked you!"

Mayuka Kirigiri crossed her hands and placed them on her chin, her expression deep, "Vermouth, do you know what this feeling is like?"

Vermouth tapped her lower lip with her index finger, "Well, is it the feeling now that Gin suddenly sent you a message asking you to go to the base for special training?"

"!!!"

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