"The body temperature is very high but there is no sweating. The pupils are constricted and the pulse is beating fast and strong. It must be heatstroke."
Under the umbrella, Karasumaying took out a towel from the bucket of ice water and put it on the forehead of Haibara Ai who was lying on the beach chair.
"In this case, it's better to let Xiao Ai go back to the hotel to rest as soon as possible?" The fat Dr. Ali said with some worry after hearing this.
"It's okay, it's just heatstroke. Just put an ice towel on your forehead and chest, stay in a cool place and rest for a while, and you'll be fine soon."
"It's really amazing, Sister Xiaoying. I didn't expect you to know these little things about first aid."
On the side, Conan, who had his hands in his pockets, couldn't help but speak after listening to Karasumaying's words.
Although these first aid tips may sound like nothing, in fact, except for relevant workers, few people know about them, let alone Karasuma Ying, who is only a high school student.
"It's nothing, it's just that my mother worked as a nurse for a while, so she learned these things when she was young." Karasuma Ying explained casually.
"I see." Conan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
"It's you, Conan, I didn't expect you to understand this at such a young age..." Karasuma Ying looked back at him and said quietly.
Just now, it was also determined that Haibara Ai suffered from heatstroke, and besides her there was Conan.
"Huh? Hahahaha, I just accidentally saw it in a book before. Sister Xiaoying, don't worry, haha..." Conan was startled and smiled cutely.
"Hey! You guys!"
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded from the beach behind them, causing the three of them to look back subconsciously.
"What are you doing?! You are driving this boat here without permission. If other guests are hit, they will be injured!"
Among the many tourists, a dark-skinned man wearing a red T-shirt who looked like a staff member shouted loudly at the "unruly" female tourists in front of him.
And this unruly female tourist is Suzuki Sonoko.
At this moment, she was standing in the sea, with a mini wooden boat floating in front of her. On the wooden boat were three little animals who were frightened by the dark man.
"It's not as serious as you said, right?" Faced with the swarthy man's scolding, she responded without any sign of weakness.
"Anyway, we only play here on the beach. The waves on the sea will not hit here. I will also hold it down carefully and never let it hit anyone."
"What did you say?!"
"What? Am I right?"
"Okay, stop talking Sonoko."
Seeing that Suzuki Sonoko was about to quarrel with the dark man, Mao Lilan quickly grabbed her and said apologetically to the dark man:
"I'm so sorry! We'll put the boat right back where it came from!"
"Hey, it's true..." Hearing this, the dark-skinned man curled his lips and said nothing more.
"Okay, Aden, don't be so loud, you'll scare other tourists."
At this moment, another fat man walked up to the beach behind a few people. He smiled and patted the dark man on the shoulder, and said to Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko:
"I'm sorry, two sisters, this guy is my boyfriend Noboru Shimojo. He was recently dumped by his girlfriend, so he loses his temper easily. I would like to say sorry to you on his behalf."
"Fart! I was the one who dumped that woman! Yuta Yoshizawa! Stop talking nonsense here!" Noboru Shimojo said very unhappily.
"Well, it doesn't matter. It's because we didn't do a good job...Okay, you three should get down quickly."
Mao Lilan waved quickly and said, while calling the three little ones to get off the boat.
"Hmph!" Suzuki Sonoko turned her head and snorted, but said nothing more.
"Okay, then we will take back this boat first. I wish you, little sister, have a good time."
"Huh? Well, how about we drag it back? We were the ones who dragged it out in the first place..."
"It doesn't matter. Dealing with these little things is also part of our lifeguard job. Just leave it to us."
"Oh? Lifeguard?" Under the parasol next to him, a sturdy man heard this and said sarcastically:
"I thought you were fishermen, but I was mistaken?
However, instead of being a fisherman with inferior skills, it is better to pick up garbage on land and make a living..."
His voice was not loud, but just enough for Noboru Shimojo and Yuta Yoshizawa to hear.
"You guy!" Noboru Shimojo immediately screamed, rushing forward and shouting: "Not as good as others?! The reason why we can't catch fish is because of you!"
"Okay, Aden."
Yoshizawa Yuta stretched out his hand to stop Shimojo Noboru, stepped forward, and said with a serious face:
"Mr. Aramaki, we will wait for you at the Dongfeng Tower Hotel at eight o'clock tonight as promised. I hope you can make it on time."
"Don't run away quietly!" Shimojo shouted from behind Yoshizawa Yuta.
Facing these two people, the uncle known as Aramaki just smiled.
"Don't worry, I'll be there. Just wash your neck and wait."
Behind the three people, Suzuki Sonoko looked at the quarrel between them, and suddenly felt a very familiar bad feeling in her heart.
"Well, Xiaolan, the Dongfeng Building they are talking about is probably the hotel we booked in advance... right?"
"Okay, it seems that's it..."
I always feel like something is going to happen again...
"..."
That night, at the Dongfeng Tower Hotel, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko walked in together after changing their clothes.
"Sister Xiaolan! This way!" At the dining table, Ayumi waved and shouted.
"Huh? Where's Sister Ying? Didn't she change her clothes first and come down?"
Mao Lilan walked over and sat down without seeing Karasuma Ying, so Mao Lilan asked curiously.
"Oh, because Xiao Ai seemed to be a little uncomfortable and had no appetite, she went back to the room to sleep first. Miss Karasuma was not worried about her being alone, so she followed her up."
Dr. A Li opened his mouth to explain.
He was not familiar with Karasuma Ying. He only had some knowledge of her from Conan's mouth. I heard that she was also a female high school student with great reasoning ability.
"Huh? Then Sister Ying doesn't have dinner either?"
"Sister Xiaoying said that we can help her pack a little and bring it up later," Conan replied.
"That's it. Then I'll bring it to her later."
At the same time, in a room upstairs in the hotel, Haihara Ai was lying on the bed watching TV.
On the side, Karasuma Ying was sitting on a chair by the window, holding an old book in her hand and looking through it.
From Haibara Ai's perspective, we can just see the name of this book - "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance".
She knows the book.
This book is a novel written by the famous American novelist Robert, based on his experience of traveling on a motorcycle with his children and friends.
The book tells the story of the protagonist and his 11-year-old eldest son traveling around the American continent on a motorcycle, engaging in spiritual adventure, realizing the meaning of life, and obtaining self-salvation.
In addition to the relevant maintenance knowledge of motorcycles, the book also focuses on the author's own reflections and criticisms of Western philosophy.
In short, this is a very influential, yet extremely boring book on modern American imperial literature.
"There are three levels of human inner peace. The first is physical peace, the second is spiritual peace, and the third..."
“It’s the serenity of values.”
Haiyuan Ai subconsciously picked up Karasumaying's words.
"It's amazing. I didn't expect Xiao Ai to have read this book. Obviously not many people in Japan have heard of it." Karasuma Ying put down the book and said with some admiration.
"Um……"
Realizing that she had acted inappropriately for her age, Haiyuan Ai responded in a low voice, then turned her head, avoiding Karasumaying's sight.
Karasuma Ying, on the other hand, looked at her straightly, his eyes wandering back and forth on her body.
"Xiao Ai, I think you look like a person."
