"Ahem," Dr. Ari tried to smooth things over, "I almost forgot. I said before that I would contact the person who sent the wrong TA-Q-Bin. Shinichi, I have to drive and I don't have time to spare. Please give me a call and say TA-Q-BIN.

I put it on the back seat of the car, and asked Xiao Ai to help me check the other party’s phone number. If I need to send it back, I can drop by the delivery place.”

"Okay." Conan also felt that the atmosphere was a bit dull, so he walked down the steps given by Dr. Ali and took out his mobile phone.

Haibara Ai didn't want to embarrass Dr. A Li, so she took the delivery service and gave her number.

Dr. A Li breathed a sigh of relief. He was also worried about the two of them getting along well.

Conan called the phone. It rang a few times and was picked up.

The person who answered the phone was a female voice, "Hello, are you looking for Mr. Chi?"

Mr. Chi?

Conan didn't know who the owner of the mobile phone number was, but that didn't stop him from explaining, "It's like this. We received the TA-Q-BIN with this number as the shipper, but it seems that the TA-Q-BIN was sent to the wrong person."

Hearing that the other party was a child, he was a little surprised and said, "Okay, please wait a moment, I'll let Mr. Chi tell you."

Then, there was the sound of hurried walking.

When the female nurse arrived at Fukuyama Zhiming's office, Chi Feichi had already cooperated and completed the test, and was listening to Fukuyama Zhiming's Chicken Soup for the Soul in boredom.

"Mr. Chi, I have your phone number."

Chi Feichi immediately raised his eyes and turned his head.

The female nurse's eyes met those indifferent purple eyes, she sweated a little, handed the phone over, and explained in a low voice, "It was a call from a little boy, saying that you sent the wrong delivery..."

Chi Feichi took the phone, that's why he doesn't like mental hospitals...

Electronic devices such as mobile phones and computers must be kept as soon as you enter the hospital. Although doctors and nurses will not read the contents casually due to professional ethics, it is as if the whole person is locked in a transparent cage.

All should be noticed.

"Hello, I am Chi Feichi."

"Hello, Mr. Chi," Conan heard the word "little boy" and acted cute in a childish voice, "You have a delivery package sent from Osaka to No. 22, Yoneka-cho 2-chome, Tokyo. It seems that it was sent to the wrong person.
Chapter completed!