Wicked Doctor's Wife

Chapter 96: Soul control technique

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After coming out of the prison secretary, Feng Wuxie sent away the desperate old woman, and went straight back to Tang Mansion.

Before entering the gate of the mansion, I saw Mu Lanqin waiting for her from a distance, and hurriedly greeted her when Feng Wuxie came back.

Mu Lanqin grabbed Feng Wuxie's hand and said, "Madam, those guys have not done anything to you, right?"

Feng Wuxie's mouth twitched...

Sure enough, no matter how many times she heard the title Madam, she couldn't adapt to it!

"It's okay." Feng Wuxie smiled relievedly, and then asked a little puzzledly: "You... won't you always be here waiting for me?"

"Nothing." Mu Lanqin waved his hand: "It was the leader who suddenly gave me a message, saying that you are back, so I came out to pick you up."

This Emperor Qianxie...

"Okay." Feng Wuxie said to Mu Lanqin, "Don't care about him, Mu Lanqin, you come with me, I need your help if I have something."

"Yeah." Mu Lanqin nodded, and several people turned and entered Tang Mansion.

Back in the room, Feng Wuxie told Mu Lanqin of the prison secretary's experience, and Mu Lanqin frowned:

"Long Lan Xiang... is actually a method of conflict between two poisons. In order to achieve the effect of the dead, the person who mixes the poison must have reached a terrible height in his understanding of poison art."

Feng Wuxie snorted coldly, "No matter what height he has reached, it is unforgivable to dare to act on my patients!"

Then he thought for a while and said to Mu Lanqin: "Anyway, to poison the deceased one must have the opportunity to contact the deceased, and the deceased has been receiving treatment for these two days, so the biggest suspect is the pharmacist in charge of him. ."

Mu Lanqin nodded: "I understand, I will check who is responsible for curing the dead." Turning around, she walked out of the room.

Sitting in the room, Feng Wuxie kept combing through the events in the past few days!

Obviously, no matter what the purpose of the black hand behind the scenes is, she has become the target to be dealt with.

So she must find clues and take the initiative.

Just thinking about it, Mu Lanqin came back: "Madam, it has been found. The person in charge of the deceased that day was Pharmacist No. 17."

"No. 17?" Feng Wuxie thought for a moment, and had no impression: "Who is No. 17?"

"—Jiang Ronghua." Mu Lanqin had a playful smile on his mouth.

"It turned out to be him." Feng Wuxie remembered, the pharmacist who was rude to her and was taught by her.

Feng Wuxie raised the corner of his mouth, and it was easier to deal with a goal.

"But Madam..." Mu Lanqin hesitated: "We are investigating Jiang Ronghua like this, and it is estimated that he will not cooperate."

"That's not easy. Although Jiang Ronghua is a pharmacist, he is just a dude in his bones. There is one person who is most suitable for dealing with this kind of guy."

Feng Wuxie chuckled softly:

"Go and invite Master Lu, just say that I already have important clues."

"That's it!" Mu Lanqin nodded clearly: "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

After a short time, the prison secretary ordered Lu Jueqian to bring people to Tang Mansion, and with him there was a person who surprised Feng Wuxie.

"Master Lu, this is..." Feng Wuxie pointed at the old woman in surprise, how did the two of them run together.

"Hey, it's helpless." Lu Jueqian sighed

Angrily: "Since you left, this old woman has been wandering outside the prison department. When she saw the officer came out, she knew she was here to investigate the poisoning case. She had to follow him all the time. The officer had no choice but to take her with her. ."

"Forget it, let her listen behind, as long as you don't disturb us."

Lu Jueqian nodded, letting people go down with the grateful old woman.

"Miss Feng, you don't know any important clues for asking me to come over." Lu Jueqian asked after he took his seat.

Feng Wuxie told him what she had discovered, and Lu Jueqian's eyes lit up: "Wonderful, Miss Feng is really beautiful with this hand."

I couldn't help but look at Feng Wuxie: "I can't tell that Miss Feng is so young, but she does everything without leaking water. It's rare."

Feng Wuxie's expression was indifferent: "Master Lu praised him, Wu Xie just wanted to record it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy."

Lu Jueqian nodded: "Okay, this officer will order that Jiang Ronghua to come here." With that, he ordered.

The prison secretary is very famous in Moro, because they deal with important and important cases, so they have great authority in the country.

Although there are several families who can not fear the prison secretary, it is obvious that Jiang Ronghua's family is not one of them.

Therefore, when Jiang Ronghua heard the summons from the prison secretary, he was scared to death. He was even wondering why he went to the Tang Mansion for trial and hurried over.

As soon as he entered the hall, Jiang Ronghua saw Lu Jueqian sitting there, and knelt down before he could stand firmly.

"Farewell to the Chief Commander..." I couldn't explain it clearly.

"Yeah." Lu Jueqian answered from his nostrils and asked coldly:

"Jiang Ronghua... Do you know why the officer told you to come here?"

"No... I don't know..." Jiang Ronghua replied, swallowing.

"Bold Jiang Ronghua! As a pharmacist, you are respected, but you have no medical ethics. You have no medical ethics. You are killed by the monarch Long’s grace, but you don’t know how to save people’s lives! You are convicted!"

Lu Jueqian's gaze was not angry or pretentious, and his face was covered with a vicious and bullying aura.

-The chief commander of this prison secretary is not an empty job, but is favored by the king!

Jiang Ronghua can't afford to offend, can only bear it!

Jiang Ronghua was shocked by Lu Jueqian's aura, and his face turned pale, and he subconsciously kowtowed: "The villain convicted! The villain convicted!" After two heads, he reacted: "I'm wronged, my lord! The villain... The villain has not done any harm. Human! On the contrary, the villain has been saving people in the Jinghua Academy!"

Looking at his ugly manner, Feng Wuxie's eyes flashed with disdain:

"Then you know that the patient you were responsible for suddenly died of a poisonous virus today. We have verified that you have been responsible for the treatment of the deceased, but who else is not you?"

"..." Jiang Ronghua only noticed that Feng Wuxie was here, his eyes widened in shock, and his face suddenly became grim when he heard Feng Wuxie say this:

"You fart! You bitch woman! I see, you must have hated me for offending you and deliberately gave me a poisonous antidote, right! You deliberately harmed me, right!"

When he said that, he wanted to rush, but Ye Ming, who was behind Feng Wuxie, gave him a murderous look, and didn't dare to move.

Lu Jueqian sneered and said, "What a thief who doesn't know how to repent, dare to spit people here. We have found out that you didn't use the antidote for the dead at all, and you didn't even use anti-poison serum

. On the contrary, you were frantically poisoning the dead with another kind of poison, temporarily creating the illusion that the poison was alleviated. When the deceased returned home, he was poisoned and died, so that he could blame Miss Feng! "

"Wha...what..." Jiang Ronghua held the autopsy result in disbelief and looked at it again: "Impossible, I obviously... I obviously gave him anti-venom serum and gave him the antidote! How is that possible no?"

Gradually, his hands began to tremble: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I definitely gave him injections and medicine! I definitely am!"

At the end, his face was distorted, and he roared and shouted again.

Seeing Jiang Ronghua like this, Feng Wuxie and Lu Jueqian looked at each other, and both felt that Jiang Ronghua did not seem to be fake.

Such a reaction should be true.

Feng Wuxie slowed down and said:

"But the fact is that the deceased did not have an injection or an antidote. Instead, he was scared of a poison called Long Lanxiang."

After a pause, he asked word by word:

"You really didn't do any tricks?"

Jiang Ronghua's eyes were dull, and his lips trembled: "Hands and feet... Hands and feet... I..."

Suddenly, Jiang Ronghua held his head in his hands, his expression in pain: "Ahhhhh! My head! It hurts!"

The sudden change shocked Lu Jueqian. Just as he ordered someone to hold Jiang Ronghua, a red shadow flashed, and a young man with a handsome face appeared in the hall.

It is the Emperor Qianxie!

I saw Emperor Qianxie understatement, stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly, Jiang Ronghua fell to the ground like a puddle of slime.

"Who are you! How dare you break in!" Lu Jueqian was shocked, and his skills as a fake prisoner were unfathomable. He didn't realize how this young man got in!

"Master Lu." Looking at Lu Jueqian's vigilance, Feng Wuxie quickly explained, "He is his own!"

Emperor Qianxie was in a good mood when Feng Wuxie said "his own person".

He also didn't bother to care about Lu Jueqian:

Glancing at Jiang Ronghua who fell on the ground, Di Qianxie's gaze was somewhat contemptuous:

"Stupid means."

"What's the matter?" Feng Wuxie asked.

"Humph." Di Qianxie snorted coldly: "This person has been controlled by spirit control. He was manipulated as a puppet by others. This is a low-level technique in the dark type spirit arts, which can only control a puppet for a short time—but It’s more than enough for this idiot to secretly change the poison. This idiot was controlled, so he couldn’t remember what happened that day for a while."

Feng Wuxie remembered it—the dark soul technique, Emperor Qianxie knew best.

"Can you remind him?" Feng Wuxie was very concerned about this issue.

Lu Jueqian also leaned forward, looking at Emperor Qianxie expectantly.

Emperor Qianxie lazily sat down on the upright master’s chair, his tone casually as if saying that the weather is good today: "I have solved this idiot’s soul control, but his memory is still confused. It is estimated that he will have to faint for a day, and when his brain recovers, he will be able to think of it."

Feng Wuxie nodded, this saves a lot of effort!

As long as Jiang Ronghua can remember who he had been in contact with when he was treating the deceased—

Basically, you can lock down the gangster in the Jinghua Academy!

(End of this chapter)