After she came across Guan Yan's WeChat, her fingers paused, her eyes gradually deepened, and she edited a message and sent it.
[Q: I remember Ji Ziyin had an underground store in the illegal area? ]
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At the same time, in the Beijing Detention Center.
Jiang Xianrou was able to keep her composure at first and wait for good news from Tang Wanru.
But as time passed, three days passed in a blink of an eye, and she was locked in a small room in the detention center, with no news at all.
This time, He Congming broke a finger on her right hand.
After Jiang Xianrou was sent to the detention center, she tried to apply for medical parole using her injured hand, but no one paid any attention to her.
She was like someone marooned on a deserted island.
People came and went in the detention center every day, but no one paid any attention to her except the female police officer who interrogated her every day.
Finally, on the third night, she could no longer bear the loneliness and exploded in despair.
"I want to see Qiao Nian!"
Jiang Xianrou slammed the iron door desperately with her hands, making a clanging sound.
Her palms turned red from clapping, and blood oozed from her injured hands.
Jiang Xianrou didn't care about anything. She slammed the iron door with panic in her eyes, "I want to see Qiao Nian! Let me out, I want to see Qiao Nian!"
"What are you arguing about so late at night?"
She made so much noise that the prison guard was woken up. He came over impatiently and knocked on the door, signaling her to be quiet.
Jiang Xianrou was on the verge of a breakdown and could not listen at all. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with despair. She licked her cracked lips, looked at the prison guard who was walking over, and said in a low, anxious and irritable voice, "I admit, I admit that there was something wrong with my medicine."
She had never admitted that her medicine had any problems before, insisting that her medicine had passed the verification of the Pharmacy Association and could not kill people. At this moment, Jiang Xianrou relented.
The prison guard was also stunned.
However, Jiang Xianrou admitted that there was a problem with the medicine, but she did not want to take responsibility. Instead, she wanted to shift the blame to others.
"I admit that the medicine has problems, but I didn't write the prescription. I copied Qiao Nian's prescription. I made it according to her prescription. Even if the medicine has problems, it's not my fault. I am at most stealing. She was the one who killed the patient!"
Jiang Xianrou held the railing tightly with both hands and said through gritted teeth, "I want to see Qiao Nian!"
The young prison guard came back to his senses at this moment and glanced at her with a bit of impatience: "You said you can see whoever you want? You also have to see if they want to see you."
Jiang Xianrou was just about to make a sound.
The young prison guard said in a very disrespectful voice: "I won't see you."
Jiang Xianrou was overwhelmed by a heavy feeling of despair. She clung to the railings desperately. Before the prison guard left, she hurriedly said, "Well, I want to see my family. I want to apply for a prison visit!"
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The Jiang family is not without roots in Beijing.
Even though Jiang Xianrou's murderous medical treatment had caused a lot of controversy outside, the He family was unwilling to let it go.
But Mr. Jiang was still there, and Jiang Xianrou made such a fuss in the detention center and clamored to see her family, so the detention center contacted Tang Wanru and Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao has been staying in the hospital taking care of the patients since the day Jiang Zongnan and Old Man Jiang entered the hospital one after another.
Busy running around.
After he received the call from the detention center, he went to Jiang's house to pick up Tang Wanru, and the two of them hurried to the detention center where Jiang Xianrou was held.
(End of this chapter)