Chapter 162 Fighting spirit

At early seven o'clock, the door of the ward was opened, and a woman ran in anxiously.

"Aizen, are you okay?" The woman came to the bedside, her face full of worry.

Upon seeing this, Aizen greeted: " Sayuri, I'm fine."

"Ms. Sayuri, why are you here?" "Hello, Ms. Sayuri ."

Suzuki Sonoko and Mouri Ran greeted each other and surprised Sayuri Matsumoto. Actually came here.

"Sonoko, Ran, hello."

"I heard the phone call between my father and Officer Megure in the morning, and I learned that such a big thing happened yesterday. Aizen was injured. After I asked Officer Megure where the hospital was, I rushed over immediately."

"Thank you. Ms. Sayuri."

Aizen thanked him aloud, but he was thinking about how to explain it if his relationship with Sayuri was exposed later.

Suzuki Sonoko said: "Ms. Sayuri , thank you for coming to visit Aizen."

"Aizen used to be my student, so it's appropriate for me to come and see him."

Sayuri Matsumoto said a little unnaturally. She positioned herself as Aizen girlfriend's, and the two even kissed, but what Suzuki Sonoko said was somewhat similar to that of the hostess, and Suzuki Sonoko had indeed dated Aizen before her, which made her feel somewhat unnatural.

"Ran, can you go out with me for a while?"

"Okay, Teacher SayuriT."

Ran was stunned when she heard this, then nodded and followed Sayuri Matsumoto out.

The two walked out of the ward, and Sayuri Matsumoto asked aloud: "...Ran, is Aizen really okay?"

Sayuri was silent for a while and said: "The doctor said that Aizen's right leg is likely to be useless, but Aizen say that he can heal his own right leg, I don't know if he can really do it."

"How could it be?"

Sayuri Matsumoto covered her mouth, her eyes were moist, tears flowed out involuntarily, and there was a sting in her heart. She knew that Aizen knew a little bit about medicine, but she felt that Aizen's medical skills were not very good and certainly not as good as the doctors from such a big hospital. Therefore, Aizen's right leg might really be disabled. Thinking of this possibility, her heart ached so much.

"Ms. Sayuri."

Ran was a little strange when she saw this. Although Aizen was also a student of Ms. Sayuri, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time. They only met once last year. Teacher Sayuri was too sad, right?

"Ran, I made you laugh."

Sayuri Matsumoto wiped away her tears, smiled reluctantly, opened the door and walked into the ward. Now that Aizen has become like this, she will never leave at all, even if the relationship between her and Aizen may be known by two students, she doesn't care.

If Matsumoto Sayuri wants to stay, Aizen will naturally not drive people away and let her stay.

At around eight o'clock, people such as Eri, Mouri Kogoro, Conan, Hattori Heiji, Suzuki Ayako, Suzuki Tomoko, Suzuki Shiro, and Megure came to see Aizen one after another.

Aizen accepted all the words of blessing and comfort that everyone said, and did not say anything that he could heal. Anyway, they would not believe it, and it would be in vain.

Because Aizen needed to rest, everyone did not stay too long. Around ten o'clock, only three people, Mouri Ran, Suzuki Sonoko and Matsumoto Sayuri, were left, and the rest left. 

In a hotel room, the room was dark. Hattori Heiji sat on the sofa dejectedly, covering his face with his hands.

Snapped!

The lights were suddenly turned on, and a middle-aged man stood at the door. After closing the door, the middle-aged man walked towards Hattori Heiji.

"Heiji, wake up, Kazuha Toyama still needs you to save him."

Hattori Heiji remained motionless and did not answer.

The middle-aged man saw this and said: "If Jigsaw suddenly contacts you like this, how are you going to save Kazuha? What if you can't save Kazuha because of your appearance?" Hattori Heiji still didn't look up.

A hoarse voice sounded: "It's been six days, it's been six days, but the Jigsaw hasn't contacted me yet, Kazuha Toyama..." "

"Everyone can think that something has happened to Kazuha Toyama. But we must not think that something happened to Kazuha."

The middle-aged man patted Hattori Heiji on the shoulder and said: "Kazuha is my daughter and your good friend since childhood. We must not think that something happened to her. Am I right?"

Hattori Heiji raised his head when he heard this, his face full of decadence, but at this moment he said with vigor: "Uncle Ginshiro Toyama, you are right, Kazuha will be fine."

This middle-aged man, is Ginshiro Toyama, Toyama Kazuha's father.

Seeing that Hattori Heiji cheered up, Ginshiro Toyama was very happy. He patted Hattori Heiji on the shoulder and said: "Okay, go wash your face and cheer up. Only by cheering up can you be able to face what may come at any time. Challenge."

"Yes, I understand, Uncle Ginshiro."

Hattori Heiji nodded heavily. Of course he knew that it was important to cheer up. Before, he was just too worried about the safety of Toyama Kazuha, and now he became confused. That's all.

Beep beep beep! ! !

The ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang. Hattori Heiji perked up and hurriedly took out his cell phone and picked it up: "Hello, I'm Hattori Heiji!"