When Mr. Hoya, the butler, came to inform him that the bath water was ready, he came with his uncle and Conan.
"Since there is only one bathroom, if you want to wash it, you should start with Miss Mori..."
Mouri Kogoro said with a smile on the side: "That is a luxurious bathroom, not comparable to the simple style bathroom of Akong's house. It is a rare opportunity to enjoy it, don't miss it."
Xiaolan was still immersed in the anticipation of the plan and didn't care about taking a shower. But when she saw Conan walking beside her, she nodded and said, "Then I'll take a shower with Conan."
"Ah!" Conan just subconsciously walked towards Xiaolan, but he didn't expect to be hit in the head by a pie.
Suddenly, thinking of that fragrant scene, he blushed and felt extremely shy. It seems that becoming smaller is not entirely a bad thing. It would be perfect if it could be changed in size at will.
"It seems like I haven't rubbed your back for a long time." Xiaolan said with a smile.
Conan lowered his head, swallowed hard, and stammered: "Um...actually, I took a shower yesterday...but if Sister Xiaolan insists, then..."
"It's not a baby, and it still needs someone to rub its back. I washed it yesterday, so I just need to rinse it off today... I didn't even ask Xiaolan to rub my back." Sora Hoshino picked up Conan, and when he was astonished, With complex expressions of grief, anger, annoyance, regret, etc., she was forcibly taken away from Xiaolan.
"Speaking of which, Shinichi didn't let Xiaolan rub his back either."
When Conan heard this, the corner of his mouth twisted, and he felt a little proud for no reason.
"In this case, I won't wash it. You can wash it." Xiaolan said.
So, the remaining men headed to the bathroom.
The bathroom is really luxurious. There is an oversized bathtub with two male lion statues spitting water into the bathtub. The billowing heat fills the surroundings of the bathtub. This kind of scene is generally only standard in luxury hotels. It must be said that the construction of this large building Villa owners will enjoy.
Later, two impostors also came, but even with so many people taking a bath together, the place did not seem small. It's just that Conan doesn't feel that he enjoys staying here at all. If it's just him and Xiaolan...
After the butler Taisuke Hosutani made some preparations, he came in and rubbed Mao Li's back. Mao Li smiled and chatted with the other two impostors, saying this.
Ma Jianxing also responded to Zhixu: "Zhixu, take this opportunity, let me give you a massage. Didn't you say you have some frozen shoulder recently?"
"Ah, yes, a little bit." Ni? Zhixu twitched the corner of his mouth and replied cooperatively.
Ma Jianxing started his performance, and everyone looked over curiously, looking at his smooth operation with a little envy.
"Mr. Ma, what's your job? Aren't you a housekeeper?" Kusumoto Ryuhei, a brown-haired man, asked curiously.
"The housekeeper is just a deputy. My main job is a doctor. I know a little bit about massage and bone setting, external and internal injuries, and difficult and complicated diseases." Ma Jianxing said.
"Tsk, tsk, I hear you say that. I'm feeling a little uncomfortable in my back. I wonder if you could press it for me?" Sogo, the man with the dreadlocks, said half-jokingly.
"No problem. If you feel uncomfortable, you can come to me." Ma Jianxing welcomes such cases that come to his door.
Therefore, with the assist of Sogo in the half, Ryuhei Kusumoto also joined in, and even Mori gave him a thumbs up in the end. Everyone's physical conditions were analyzed so thoroughly by Ma Jianxing that everyone respected him.
"Let me try too!" Hoshino Sora stood up from the bathtub and jumped out excitedly. But at some point, there was a towel on the ground. When his right foot landed, he accidentally stepped on it.
Immediately, there was a scream, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, his face was firmly knocked on the stone platform at the edge of the bath.
"Bang~" A dull sound made the hearts of ordinary people such as Mouri Kogoro jump, and their entire faces subconsciously squeezed into a ball.
It hurts, it hurts!
They already felt the pain without asking.
"Akong!" Mouri Kogoro shouted and rushed over. He saw that a corner of the tiles on the edge of the bath had been knocked off and it was full of stains.
"A Kong!" Conan also rushed over.
Everyone took a breath when they saw the broken tiles, and their faces hurt even more, as if they were being pricked by needles.
Hoshino breathed in and climbed up. He was covering his right eye, and blood seeped out from between his fingers.
Others also rushed over. Ma Jianxing was the first to approach him and asked hurriedly: "Let go and let me see if your eyes are hurt?"
Hoshino Sora let go of his hand, and everyone saw that the right eye socket near the temple was blurry, and it was really hard to bear to look at it.
"Ah, my vision in this eye is getting darker... no, gone, gone!"
Facing Xing Yekong's strange scream, Ma Jianxing said solemnly: "Let's go to my room and I'll treat you. Don't worry, I won't let you go blind!"
After that, he quickly put on his yukata, put one on Hoshino Sora, and then hurriedly left the bathroom.
The others quickly dried their bodies, put on their clothes and rushed over. Only Ni? Zhixu leisurely put on Hoshino Sora's clothes and followed behind.
When everyone rushed to Ma Jianxing's room, they found that Xiaolan and Zhuangtang Hutao were also there.
"How is Kong?" Mouri Kogoro asked anxiously as soon as he came in.
"Shh~" Xiaolan made a silent gesture and whispered, "Uncle Ma is treating A Kong."
Everyone looked inside and saw Hoshino Sora lying on the bed with his eyes closed. The marks on his face had been cleaned up, leaving only a band-aid on his eye socket. In addition, he also had many pricks on his face. , thin and long silver needles, these needles make patients with trypophobia feel frightened.
Not to mention people with trypophobia, even everyone present did not dare to look at it. Even if they looked at it, they would show their mask of pain.
After about ten minutes, but it felt as long as a century, Ma Jianxing finally began to close the needles. He stretched out his hand and all the silver needles disappeared in an instant.
"Okay, open your eyes and take a look." Ma Jianxing said lightly.
Hoshino Sora slowly opened his eyes and sat up, and saw Maori and others approaching him one after another.
"Akong, can you see it?" Mouri Kogoro asked nervously.
"Um...Uncle! I'm fine!" Hoshino raised the corners of his mouth, then thought of something and quickly made painful movements.
"Miracle doctor!" Xiaolan shouted exaggeratedly.
"Miracle doctor, miraculous doctor!" Everyone agreed.
"By the way, since Uncle Ma is a miracle doctor, why don't you give Miss Zhuangtang a look? Maybe it can be cured?" Xiaolan took the opportunity to say.
Zhuangtang Hutao said in a trembling voice: "I...it's been thirty years, I'm done with it."
"How will you know if you don't try?" Xiaolan quickly consoled her.
Conan frowned and looked at Kong, who seemed to be fine. Then he looked at Xiaolan. It seemed that Xiaolan had never been worried about Kong from just now to now. Something was wrong! >Remember the URL of this site for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site
