Ji Yi Hang was also taken aback when he heard this.
He believed in Ying Zijin, and also believed that Ying Zijin said that the pill could cure his father-in-law.
However, he didn't know that Ying Zijin had medical skills. Grab and seize.
However, since Wen Fengmian said so, it must be true.
"Yes, I want to see it. Why?" Ji Yiyuan sneered. "Don't you know medicine? Then why don't you explain what happened? "
"Miss Yan Anhe could tell at a glance that the medicine was not suitable for consumption. Why didn't you see it?"
"Yes, wait for me to come back." Ying Zijin was still in Continent O. She was on a video call with Wen Fengmian. "Dad, take Second Uncle out first. The interrogation room is cold and wet. It's not good for his health."
Wen Fengmian nodded and handed a bottle of water to Ji Yihang. "Second Brother, let's go first."
Ji Yiyuan's expression was ugly. "Why can you take him away? Wen Fengmian, you haven't inherited the Ji family yet. "
Mrs. Ji's father was a founding member of the Ji family. Even if Mrs. Ji went to the inner court to plead for leniency, it would be useless.
"Sorry, I just rose to 28th place on the merit list." Wen Fengmian was indifferent. "I have the right to bail you out."
Ji Yiyuan's face turned green with anger. "You, you …"
Wen Fengmian had only returned to the Ji family for a short while. How could he jump to the top 30 of the merit list?
Moreover, he had already sent someone to send Wen Fengmian away.
Why did Wen Fengmian come back so quickly?
Ji Yiyuan could only watch as Ji Yihang was taken away by Wen Fengmian.
His expression was uncertain as he stood at the door of the interrogation room and made a call. "Hello, Miss Yan, can I meet with your niece? I want to ask her some questions about medicine. "
For example, how to make a seriously ill person die.
**
After Ji Yiyuan left the research institute, he went to meet Yan Anhe at a café in the city center.
After the rally race, Yan Anhe immediately returned from Continent O and did not stay for long.
After all, it was too embarrassing for her to leave the race in the first stage because of a damaged tire. Kang Zong, Variety Literature Director
Ji Yiyuan recounted what had happened that night.
"Yes, I'm 80% sure," Yan Anhe said calmly. "Could it be that his symptoms are different from what I said? “
"Same, very same." Ji Yiyuan nodded. "I believe in Miss An He's medical skills. I'm here to ask Miss An He if you have a way to make someone die of a serious illness."
Yan Anhe's hand paused in the middle of drinking coffee. She was surprised. "You want to …"
Ji Yiyuan smiled. "Miss An He, this has nothing to do with you. I'm just here to ask."
Yan Anhe casually said a few names. "Use these. It'll be effective quickly, and it won't be easy to investigate."
"Thank you, Miss An He." Ji Yiyuan got what he wanted and left immediately.
Yan Anhe was still sitting in her seat, slowly sipping her coffee.
Ji Yiyuan's IQ was a little low, but he had a lot of authority in the Ji family, and it was also beneficial for her aunt, Yan Ruoxue.
If she could help, she would.
**
The next morning.
The guards from the inner courtyard came again, accompanied by Ji Yiyuan.
There was news from the ward that Mrs. Ji's father's illness had worsened again, and he had been transferred to the intensive care unit.
There were many signs that it was related to Ji Yihang.
After all, the medicine that Mrs. Ji's father took was kept by Ji Yihang, and no one else could touch it.
Ji Yiyuan sneered. "Ji Yihang, let's see how you escape this time."
His subordinates had already taken action. They were going to let Mrs. Ji's father die in the hospital and frame Ji Yihang.
Wen Fengmian only had the right to bail once, and he didn't have it this time.
This time, the guards brought Ji Yihang to the punishment room.
Once the documents were officially approved by the Inner Court, Ji Yi Hang could be punished.
Once this punishment was used, his life would be ruined.
After all, researchers had to use their hands.
Without their hands, they couldn't carry out experiments. Tsk!
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In the end, they would either die or be expelled from the Ji family and beg on the streets.
Ji Yiyuan had been waiting for this day for a long time. He picked up a torture tool next to him and smiled. "What do you think if I burn your hands?"
A faint voice came from the door. "You can try."
"What are you doing here?" Ji Yiyuan's face darkened. "Ying Zijin, don't blame me for not warning you. You're not considered a member of the Ji family, and you don't have many merits. It's best if you keep a low profile."
"Slandering a researcher on the merit list and secretly harming a senior member of the Ji family." Ying Zijin nodded slightly. "These two crimes are very serious."
"How am I slandering? How am I harming someone? "Ji Yiyuan sneered." Fine, you know medicine. Do you know Danmeng? "
Ying Zijin looked up indifferently. "I don't know."
What a useless alliance meeting.
"You don't know Danmeng and you still have the nerve to say you know medicine?" Ji Yiyuan looked at her with contempt. "Then your medical skills are really mediocre. Miss An He is a member of Danmeng, but you don't even know Danmeng. How can you say she's wrong?"
The Alchemy Guild was a supreme organization recognized by all the ancient doctors in the field of ancient medicine.
Being able to become a high-ranking member of Danmeng was a dream come true for ancient doctors.
"She's not wrong. That medicine is indeed not suitable for consumption." Ying Zijin crossed her arms and leaned against the wall. She tilted her head slightly. "But I've refined it again."
However, on the surface, the effect was the same as the original medicine.
Even an ordinary ancient doctor wouldn't be able to tell, let alone Yan Anhe who had just entered the ancient medical world. She wasn't even considered a disciple.
"Are you kidding me?" The veins on Ji Yiyuan's forehead bulged. "Do you think you're an ancient doctor? Just because you've refined it again, the effect will change?"
His understanding of ancient medicine was limited. He had only heard Yan Ruoxue mention it once.
Every pill that was refined went through a series of processes. The possibility of refining it again was less than one percent.
"In that case, I still have a way." Ji Yiyuan clicked his tongue. "I'll invite Miss Yan Anhe to treat your father-in-law. Your family will leave the Ji family. How about that?"
Although it was said to leave, in reality, the consequence of leaving the Ji family was death.
"Not much." At this moment, the disappointment on Ji Yihang's face disappeared, and he returned to his usual calmness. "I'm sorry, I'm pretending."
"What are you pretending for?" Ji Yiyuan frowned and suddenly realized that something was wrong. "Ji Yihang, speak clearly!"
"I said, I'm pretending." Ji Yihang adjusted his tie and was surprised. "Otherwise, do you think you can keep Feng Mian outside for six hours? Who do you think you are? "
Seize and seize. Ji Yiyuan was now out of power, but Wen Fengmian was the focus of the inner court's attention because he had recovered his merit points and status.
Although Ji Yiyuan's connections were the widest in the Ji family, it was impossible for him to cover the sky with one hand.
"Pretend, pretend?" Ji Yiyuan's brain was not enough. "Ji Yihang, what do you mean?!"
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Tsk tsk. "Oh, right, my father-in-law is actually fine." Ji Yihang seemed to have thought of something and smiled kindly. "He's also pretending. His illness has already recovered."
"Impossible." Ji Yiyuan was bewildered. "I saw the alarm with my own eyes. The doctors have also tested it. Your father-in-law will definitely die!"
If he was pretending, how could he deceive modern technology?
He had stared at it for a long time. After confirming that there was no mistake, he immediately reported the news to the inner court and barged in.
Moreover, Yan Anhe also said that the medicine was only for seriously ill people.
If he was healthy, it would be useless.
Could it be … …
Ji Yiyuan could not help but take a step back. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Ying Zijin really knew ancient medicine?!
Impossible, this was the funniest joke he had ever heard.
"Nonsense!" Ji Yiyuan was so angry that he laughed. "Ji Yihang, you said you were pretending, so you were pretending? Let me tell you, you can only collect your father-in-law's corpse! "
A voice full of energy sounded with a dignified tone. "Who said that I'm dead?"
"Madam, Dad." Ji Yihang stepped forward and hurriedly supported the old man who walked in. "Dad, why don't you rest more?"
"I'm fine." The old man waved his hand. "My body hasn't been so nimble in a long time. There's no need."
After saying that, he looked sharply at Ji Yiyuan.
Ji Yiyuan trembled. "Senior Yuan, I …"
Madam Ji sneered. "If you don't pretend more and lower your guard, how can you catch a turtle in a jar?"
She was chasing after Wen Yan. No, she should not use the word 'turtle' to describe Ji Yiyuan.
Turtles could be stewed into soup.
She would go back and buy a few turtles later. It would be a good time to try out the new dish.
Madam Ji spoke again and said coldly, "Of course, if you know your place, nothing will happen. We don't want to hurt people, but you're not human."
It had happened again and again, and no one would sit still and wait for death.
Ji Yiyuan was completely flustered. "No! You, you … "
Another series of hurried footsteps sounded.
Ji Yiyuan turned his head and looked at the door. His mind buzzed for a moment before it exploded with a bang.
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