As soon as these words came out, Ji Yihang was also stunned.

He believed in Ying Zijin and believed that the medicine Ying Zijin said could cure his father-in-law.

But he really didn't know that Ying Zijin also had medical skills.

But if Wen Fengmian can say this, then it must be true.

"Yes, I want to see it, what?" Ji Yiyuan was slightly stunned and then sarcastically said, "Aren't you a doctor? Then can you explain what happened now?"

"Miss Yan Anhe could tell at a glance that the pill was not suitable for taking. Why didn't you see that?"

"Well, wait until I come back." Ying Zijin was still in Ozhou at this time and was on a video call with Wen Fengmian, "Dad, take your second uncle out first. The interrogation room is cold and damp, which is not good for your 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 is a veteran of the Ji family. Even if Mrs. Ji goes to the inner courtyard to plead for mercy, it will be of no use.

"I'm sorry, I just reached the 28th place on the merit list." Wen Fengmian said calmly, "I am eligible for bail."

Ji Yiyuan's face turned green with anger: "You, you..."

How long has it been since Wen Fengmian returned to the Ji family and he has already jumped into the top 30 on the merit list?

Moreover, he had obviously sent someone to send Wen Fengmian away.

Why did Wen Fengmian come back so soon?

Ji Yiyuan could only watch Ji Yihang being taken away by Wen Fengmian.

With a gloomy look on his face, he stood at the door of the interrogation room and dialed the phone: "Hey, Miss Yan, can I meet your niece? Ask me something about pharmacology."

For example, how to let a seriously ill person die.

**

After Ji Yiyuan came out of the institute, he went to a cafe in the city center to meet Yan Anhe.

After the racing rally, Yan Anhe came back from Ozhou immediately without staying any longer.

After all, she ended up on stage due to a scrapped tire in the first stage, which was really embarrassing.

Ji Yiyuan recounted what happened that night.

"Yes, I can be sure, 80% sure." Yan Anhe said calmly, "Are his symptoms different from what I told you?"

"Same, very much the same." Ji Yiyuan nodded, "I trust Miss An He's medical skills. I came here this time to ask Miss An He if there is any way to make a person die from a serious illness."

Yan Anhe stopped drinking coffee and was surprised: "Do you want to..."

Ji Yiyuan smiled: "Miss An He, this matter has nothing to do with you. I just came to ask."

Yan Anhe casually reported a few names: "Use these, the results will be quick, and it will be difficult to check."

"Thank you, Miss Anhe." Ji Yiyuan got what he wanted and left immediately.

Yan Anhe was still sitting in his original position, slowly drinking coffee.

Ji Yiyuan's IQ is a bit low, but he has a strong say in the Ji family and is also good for her aunt Yan Ruoxue.

If she can help, she will.

**

Early the next morning.

The inner courtyard guard team came again, accompanied by Ji Yiyuan.

News came from the ward that Mrs. Ji's father's illness had worsened again and he was transferred to the intensive care unit.

There are many signs that it is related to Ji Yihang.

After all, the medicine Mrs. Ji's father took was kept by Ji Yihang and no one else could touch it.

Ji Yiyuan sneered: "Ji Yihang, let me see how you escape this time."

His men had already taken action and were planning to let Mrs. Ji's father die in the hospital and put all the blame on Ji Yihang.

Wen Fengmian was only eligible for bail once, but not this time.

This time, the escort brought Ji Yihang to the punishment room.

Ji Yihang can be tortured only after the inner court officially approves the document.

This torture will be useless in this life.

After all, researchers have to use their hands.

Without my hand, the experiment cannot be carried out.

The final outcome is either death or being kicked out of the Ji family and begging on the streets.

Ji Yiyuan had been waiting for this day for a long time. He picked up a torture instrument next to him and smiled again: "What do you think, I burn your hands?"

A faint voice came from the door: "Then you can give it a try."

"What are you here for?" Ji Yiyuan's face darkened, "Ying Zijin, don't blame me for not warning you. You are not considered a member of the Ji family, and you don't have many merits. It's best to keep a low profile."

"Slandering a researcher on the merit list and assassinating a veteran of the Ji family." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "These two crimes are very serious."

"Why did I slander? How did I assassinate him?" Ji Yiyuan snorted coldly, "Okay, you know how to heal. Do you know about the Dan Alliance?"

Ying Zijin raised his eyes lightly: "I don't know."

What a useless alliance.

"You don't know about the Dan League, so you have the nerve to say that you know how to heal?" Ji Yiyuan looked contemptuous, "Then your medical skills are really inferior. Miss An He is a member of the Dan League. You don't even know about the Dan League. You said she is wrong.

?”

Danmeng, that is the highest palace recognized by ancient doctors in the ancient medical world.

Being able to become a high-level member of the Dan League is a dream for ancient doctors.

"She's right, that pill is indeed not suitable for taking." Ying Zijin crossed his arms, leaned against the wall, and tilted his head slightly, "But I refined it again."

However, the superficial effect is the same as the original medicine.

Even ordinary ancient doctors can't see it, let alone Yan Anhe, who has barely entered the ancient medical school and cannot be considered a disciple.

"Are you kidding me?" The veins on Ji Yiyuan's forehead jumped, "Do you think you are an ancient doctor, and if you re-refined the medicine, the effect will change?"

His understanding of ancient medicine was limited, and he only heard Yan Ruoxue mention it.

Every refined elixir has gone through a series of processes, and the possibility of being re-refined is less than 1%.

"In this case, I have another way." Ji Yiyuan clicked his tongue, "I'll ask Miss Yan Anhe to come and treat your father-in-law. How about your family leaving the Ji family?"

It was said that he was leaving, but in fact, the consequence of leaving the Ji family was death.

"Not very good." At this moment, the slump on Ji Yihang's face disappeared and he returned to his usual calmness, "Sorry, I'm just pretending."

"What are you pretending to be?" Ji Yiyuan frowned and suddenly realized something was wrong, "Ji Yihang, please speak clearly!"

"I told you, just pretending." Ji Yihang straightened his tie and was surprised, "otherwise, do you think you can keep Feng Mian out for six hours just by yourself? Who do you think you are?"

Ji Yiyuan is now out of power, but Wen Fengmian has regained his merit points and status, so he is the one receiving the most attention from the inner court.

Although Ji Yiyuan has the widest network of contacts in the Ji family, he cannot cover the sky with just one hand.

"Pretending? Pretending?" Ji Yiyuan's brain was a little exhausted, "Ji Yihang, what do you mean?!"

"Oh, by the way, my father-in-law actually has nothing wrong with him." Ji Yihang seemed to have remembered something and smiled kindly, "He is also pretending, his illness has been cured."

"Impossible." Ji Yiyuan was shocked and doubtful, "I saw with my own eyes that the testing equipment went off, and the doctors have also tested it. Your father-in-law will definitely die!"

If it is fake, can it deceive modern high-tech?

He stared at it for a long time, and after confirming that it was correct, he immediately reported the news to the inner courtyard, and then broke in.

Moreover, Yan Anhe also said that that kind of medicine is only for people who are seriously ill.

If you are healthy, it is of no use at all.

Could it be...

Ji Yiyuan couldn't help but take a step back, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Is Ying Zijin really good at ancient medicine?!

Impossible, this is the funniest joke he has ever heard.

"It's full of nonsense!" Ji Yiyuan laughed angrily, "Ji Yihang, you said you were just faking it? I'm telling you, you can only collect the body of your father-in-law!"

A powerful voice sounded with dignity: "Who said 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 agile for a long time, so there's no need."

After speaking, he looked at Ji Yiyuan with sharp eyes.

Ji Yiyuan trembled: "Senior, I..."
To be continued...