Wen Qiao scratched the back of his head: "Actually, Wei Yang and I were worried that Lin Lang's condition had improved by then, and she was induced by Fang Yun to commit suicide. We wanted to see if we could find a breakthrough from you, Doctor Zhu."
Doctor Zhu sighed: "It's hard for me to say. I only know that she came to see me the day before she went to Thailand. Her condition was not good at that time and she was quite negative."
Wen Qiao: "So what you mean is that Lin Lang's death had nothing to do with Fang Yun? Was it true that Lin Lang's depression got worse and worse, and she committed suicide?"
Doctor Zhu waved his hands quickly: "I dare not say that, I am just telling the truth about Lin Lang's condition."
Wen Qiao asked some random questions, pretending to be a layman who knew nothing. Dr. Zhu was reserved in his words, and Wen Qiao could tell that.
When she was leaving, she felt that a woman in her thirties working at the prescription counter on the first floor was looking at her. The feeling of being watched from the dark made her be more cautious.
As soon as she left, Zhu Anan from the pharmacy went to the dean's office on the second floor.
The door was locked, and she said worriedly, "Brother, who is that girl? Will she be in trouble?"
Doctor Zhu chuckled, "Lin Lang's cousin's friend, surnamed Wen, I just asked around and it seems she's the girlfriend of the young master of the Fu family, and she's studying at a music college. What do you think such a person can achieve?"
Zhu Anan breathed a sigh of relief: "Does she suspect Linlang's condition?"
"So what? Anyway, there is nothing wrong with the medicines prescribed in my system."
"Well, I guess that little girl just wanted to vent her anger for her good friend's cousin and wanted to find the so-called murderer. Or maybe she was spoiled by that young master Fu and really thought she could do anything. It's ridiculous. Let her do whatever she wants."
Wen Qiao returned home and wrote down all the names of the medicines he had memorized in a notebook. Then he lay on the sofa and compared the medicines carefully to see if there was any possibility of counteracting the principle that Fang Yun had added to Boyan's medicine.
After carefully reading them several times, I found that there was indeed no problem with these medicines.
She recalled the pharmacy employee, went back to her room, turned on her computer, and hacked into the clinic's system.
For a hacker of her level, it would be effortless to check the prescription records of a pharmacy with an average safety factor.
In about ten minutes, she checked the drug delivery records for that day and found that the delivery records of two types of aminophylline were unusual.
Aminophylline, Wen Qiao muttered to himself, remembering that there was a chlorothalonil antibiotic in Lin Lang's prescription.
These two drugs cannot be taken together. Taking them will increase your heart rate and make your mood more unstable.
Patients with depression already have unstable emotions. If they take this kind of medicine that speeds up their heart rate for a long time, it will definitely aggravate their condition.
A cold light flashed in Wen Qiao's eyes. These dirty people joined forces to aggravate Lin Lang's condition, and finally Fang Yun instigated her to commit suicide.
And they lived freely in seclusion for five years, while the dead slept on the cold seabed, never to see the light of day.
She felt a chill. The evil of human nature was fully demonstrated in this incident.
These people are ruthless and don't even leave any bones behind.
She collected the evidence and filed it, but there was still one piece of evidence missing, which was that the pharmacy gave the aminophylline to Lin Lang, otherwise they would definitely make excuses.
Wen Qiao hacked into the clinic's surveillance system again, searching frame by frame, and finally found the surveillance video of that day.
(End of this chapter)