The two chatted for a while.
Her cell phone lit up on the table.
Jiang Xianrou saw it, reached out to take the phone, and looked down.
It’s Jiang Yao’s WeChat.
Jiang Xianrou opened it without much concern.
At one glance, her heart skipped a beat.
[Jiang Yao: Did you make that medicine yourself? ]
Jiang Xianrou's face flashed with panic, but she quickly calmed down and quickly replied to Jiang Yao: [Brother, what do you mean? My medicine was not made by me, so who made it? ]
After thinking it over, she felt that it was not enough, so she edited another WeChat message with righteous words.
[Why are you asking me this all of a sudden? Did your grandpa tell you something? ]
She didn't think that Mr. Jiang knew anything about the drugs on the black market.
Jiang Xianrou quickly calmed down, her expression became more calm, and she even asked Jiang Yao: "I developed this medicine at the Pharmacy Association. Is there anything wrong with it?"
She sent several messages in a row, but Jiang Yao didn't reply to her yet.
Jiang Xianrou just thought he was acting crazy and didn't take Jiang Yao seriously. She put the phone back on the table.
Ruan Sisi was talking to someone from the Medical Association. She tilted her head and saw Jiang Xianrou playing with her phone. She lowered her voice and asked her in surprise, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, my brother sent me a message asking me where I was having dinner." Jiang Xianrou answered her indifferently.
"Oh." Ruan Sisi didn't think much about it, retracted her gaze, and turned back to talk to other people.
Seeing that she didn't ask her any more questions, Jiang Xianrou glanced at the mobile phone on the table unconsciously. The phone was silent, and obviously no messages had been sent.
Jiang Xianrou frowned, feeling a little restless, but she couldn't tell what made her feel uneasy, so she forced herself to suppress the feeling. The prescription was in her hands, so there was no way it could cause any more trouble!
As she thought about this, her brows slowly relaxed. She no longer worried about Jiang Yao's WeChat message and turned around to continue chatting with the people from the Overseas Medical Association.
*
at the same time.
Zhong Yiliu called half an hour later.
Qiao Nian looked at the incoming call jumping on the phone screen and already had the answer in her mind. She picked up the phone but didn't say anything.
Zhong Yiliu's deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "I asked Robert to check, and the page you mentioned is gone."
He could hardly hide his anger: "I didn't expect there would be such a person in the Pharmacy Association! I've asked them to find out who took the formula."
“No need to check.”
Qiao Nian was holding the pill in his hand. The white pill looked no different from the medicine on the black market.
But in fact, there is still a difference between the two, but people who are not at a high enough level cannot see the difference at all. They need to do comparative tests in the laboratory to have an intuitive feeling.
"I know who it is."
The prescription she left at the Pharmacy Association was just a draft. Although it listed the medicinal ingredients used, it did not specify the dosage of each ingredient.
She had just tried what Jiang Xianrou had made. At first glance, it looked very similar to her little pills, but in fact the dosage was completely messed up.
You may not feel anything particularly obvious when you eat this kind of thing, but it's hard to tell afterwards.
Medicine this thing.
A small mistake can lead to a big disaster!
If Jiang Xianrou is willing to study the prescription carefully after getting it, and use the laboratory of the Pharmacy Association to conduct more ingredient experiments, she may be able to produce some results.
But Jiang Xianrou was a person who was eager for quick success and instant benefits. After getting the thing, she did not study it seriously, but made a fake based on her feeling.
(End of this chapter)