When Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan went to the nurse's station, the girls blamed them on the basket.

Of course, mainly to Gu Yan, after all, he is known to be Horace Ji's lawyer.

In the eyes of many people who do not understand the authority, he is equivalent to the guardian of Horace Ji.

"Every time a needle is infused, he doesn't cooperate, every time!"

The nurses at the nurse's station were not as restrained as they were in the ward, and their masks were pulled to their chins. The mouth opened and closed like a popping bean, cracking and counting a series of crimes.

"Snake-shaped walking." One of the little nurses twisted a vivid s in the palm of his hand. "You can twist the needle tip back and forth in this way! I usually lie on the bed and don't want to move. At this time, I am very flexible!"

Attorney Gu recalled the scene of Horace Ji Fang kite turning around the nurse, and looked indifferent: "Fortunate to have seen it."

"Feeding him the medicine is like giving him the poison. Sometimes when I look at his face that resists resoluteness, I suspect that I am not a nurse and a killer!"

Gu Yan: "..."

"Amy-oh is the girl who is responsible for giving him a needle." Another particularly spicy little nurse complained, "I was just on the night shift and I was so tired that I cried and we coaxed her for a while before letting her Come back home and rest, do you say this Mr. Ji is something? "

Yan Suizhi listened to the scene for a long time with her arms in arms, and commented lightly: "Surely not."

The nurse nurse filled with indignation: "Yes."

Gu Yan: "..."

"Is the needle stuck in the end?" Yan Sui asked.

"Ah?" The little nurse froze for a moment, then nodded. "If you **** it, can you give him treatment? You can't save the steps? The policeman at the gate can't help me."

Yan Suizhi smiled at her and looked at Gu Yan again.

The two did not delay much at the nurse's station and turned to the testing center.

Horace Diza was stuffed into the testing room after finishing the needle.

On the one hand, this is a routine inspection every three days. On the other hand, police officers may also want to see if the suspect's condition has improved, and has not reached the discharge standard. If they continue to consume in the hospital, they may lose their lives.

There are not many people waiting outside the door of the testing center, which is completely different from the last lively event. Normal infected people are transferred to the joint infection treatment center of Manson and Xipu.

Horace Ji was inconvenient to move around because of the identity of the suspect and became a rare person who stayed in Ivy League.

The hall was deserted, and only the policemen standing outside the door of the detection room looked at this side with their faces.

Yan Suizhi nodded and greeted them at a distance. He found a place nearby and patted the seat next to him. Gu Yan said: "Don't show your long legs. At least you have to wait half an hour. I like head-up. "

Gu Yan sat down submissively next to him and said lightly: "That's not enough to sit down, maybe you have to bow your head."

Yan Suizhi was annoyed and said, "Why don't you just say saw another leg again? I also ate the loss of genetic modification. Lin Yuanjing took me to a short repair and waited until I recovered."

Gu Yan is very rational: "Are you sure it will work for another five centimeters?"

Professor Yan pointed to him: "Shut up."

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows and shut his mouth obediently.

The policemen could not hear what they were talking about, but when they looked like they were chatting, they turned around and stopped paying attention.

Yan Suizhi glanced towards them, and then asked Gu Yan, "What do you think about our client's behavior?"

"Horace doesn't trust the people in the hospital, he doesn't worry about the medicine used on him, and he is very vigilant." Gu Yan said.

Of course, it is not ruled out that this Mr. Ji has such a nature and has a profound delusion of murder. But Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan think he has a reason.

What kind of people will have this kind of psychology?

"I tend to be that he is not the direct murderer of the Shaking Head Case." Yan Suizhi said, "the murderer is often nothing terrible, because the danger comes from himself. But he also knows some insider that ordinary people don't know, or contemplates something Let him be sure that he will be targeted. "

This is consistent with their original intuition-Horace Ji seems to be intentional.

He deliberately placed himself under the supervision of the police, deliberately placed in public areas, deliberately attracted the public's attention, let countless eyes stare at himself.

This makes him feel safer.

After half an hour, the indicator light of the testing room changed color. The door opened, and Horace Ji greeted his lawyer under the watch of a group of police officers: "Finally remembered my client?"

Gu Yan calmly said: "Not necessarily, it depends on whether you make up the story."

Horace Ji narrowed her eyes: "What do you mean by waiting here?"

Yan Suizhi smiled and said, "Check the test report for you as soon as possible. Since you can annoy a group of people every day, it is necessary for us to stare at it to avoid being poisoned to death."

Hearing this slightly ridiculous words, Horace Ji instead smiled unclearly, "Hah, you intern are a bit interesting. It seems that I did not entrust the wrong person, you are still smart, let me look at it. On this one, I will tell you the truth. "

Yan Suizhi: "It's hard work to tell you the truth."

Horace Ji: "..."

They entered the analysis room next to the test room with the police, and got the freshly-baked test results for the first time.

At this time, the test results have not yet passed the doctors and nurses, and the interrogator has not been uploaded, and they will not be passive.

Gu Yan looked through it roughly, but found nothing special.

"It is no different from the previous tests." He said to Horace Ji, "It can be seen that you are still safe."

Horace Ji frowned, and seemed a little unbelieving.

"I will show your test results to the experts again later." Gu Yan said.

Horace Ji recovered, turning her eyes arrogantly and said: "To be honest, I don't believe the experts too."

Yan Suizhi: "Then study it yourself."

Horace Ji: "..."

The police officers who were looking at the same type of checklist next to them were black-faced, like a mourning exam.

Because the infection of the suspect Horace Ji has been reduced a little, but it is still far from the cure, and it is not enough to be discharged.

"Hey, I don't understand. I don't have a rash and I don't have to die. I am also fucking! I have never seen such an infection."

A sergeant with dark blue eyes glanced at Horace Ji, whispering a rough sentence, and muttered: "If not ... I have to suspect that Ivy Hospital is covering up the suspect."

"Say what!" Another police officer sighed softly.

"Anyway, I have already submitted the application. It is better to transfer the suspect to an infection treatment center. Isn't it better to administer the medicine there?" Said the dark eye police officer.

When Horace Ji sporadic heard a few words, she glanced at the black eyed police officer, her eyes narrowed, and the fingers on her side moved a little lightly.

He seemed to want to do something, but soon he reacted and put his hand in his pocket to rush to the police officer and said, "Several, have you finished talking? I have to go back to the ward to talk to my lawyer in detail. Application, but has no right to deprive me of this right. "

The policemen's faces were darker, but there was no way to refute them. They could only glance at the people in disgust and irritability.

This disgusting look fell on Yan Suizhi himself, but he didn't really care. But looking at Gu Yan, he was not very comfortable.

So he turned sideways, just to block the police officer's sight on Gu Yan. His movements were as natural as when he was the dean, occasionally quietly and gracefully protecting the short.

He raised his hand to Horace, and joked to the police officer: "It's okay to stare at Mr. Ji, but not at us."

Police officer: "..."

Ten minutes later, they and Horace Ji sat face to face in the ward.

The police officer reluctantly helped them close the door, and the lights of all monitoring equipment in the ward went out.

Gu Yan sent a message to Fitz in the infusion room, and sent several test reports of Horace Ji to Lin Yuan, put the screen down and looked at the party: "It ’s time for you to fulfill your promise, Mr. Ji, I want Listen to the truth. "

Horace Ji fiddled with her fingers and raised her eyes when she heard the words.

He didn't start his story this time as he did before. Instead, he thought about it for a moment, looked at Gu Yan meaningfully, and asked, "If I were a good person, would you let me be acquitted?"

Gu Yan calmly said: "Of course."

"Then ... what if I am guilty?" Horace Ji said.

Gu Yan remained calm, "I will still safeguard your rights and interests."

There is such a sentence on the display wall of the first-level lawyers of the Union:

If you are a mortal, I will never let you be taken to hell. If you are a devil, I will send you to the most suitable hell.

It should be a 10-year sentence, and I will not let you be sentenced to 11 years. It should be a time limit, and I will not let you be sentenced to death.

Gu Yan looked at Horace Ji and said: "It is very likely that the trial will be ahead of time. If you don't want to take unnecessary crimes, then I suggest you don't lie to me."

Horace Ji Chao glanced out of the window, fascinated for a moment, and finally said: "Well, then I will give you a truth. I am not a murderer in the shaking head case, but I have stepped through every scene, and I should be able to find it The traces I have left, and my DNA has been detected. The strange poisons of the old people are in my residence and my luggage, and my fingerprints are on the cage. I even know why they are kept in the cage Details. Is there any way you can acquit me? "