Nianyang was brought into a small room, surrounded by empty walls on all sides, with only a table and two chairs in front of her. She was pressed down into a chair, and a strong spotlight was turned on above her head.
The interrogator was a man with a sinister look in his eyes, nad Ni Heng. He pretended to ask Nianyang her na and address at first, then quickly got to the point,
"Gu Nianyang, why are you using the guise of a Divine Doctor to deceive people?"
"I didn’t deceive anyone." Nianyang answered weakly; she was really too tired and wanted to rest, but the strong light in front of her prevented her from closing her eyes.
"Didn’t deceive? Then how do you explain not having a dical license? And it’s said you’re a practitioner of traditional dicine, isn’t traditional dicine just trickery?"
"I indeed don’t have a dical license, I admit that’s my oversight, but that doesn’t an traditional dicine is trickery. Traditional dicine is culturally backed. The dicine I prescribed to Mrs. He has absolutely no issues. You can have the drug administration check it."
Ni Heng said coldly,
"The dicine has no issue, but because you perford surgery on the patient without authorization, resulting in her critical condition, I have the right to suspect you were trying to make money and inadvertently killed the patient!"
Nianyang squinted her eyes,
"Are the security personnel now so irresponsible? On what grounds do you suspect without evidence?
Mrs. He’s surgery was already successful, who said Mrs. He died?
Moreover, I’m here to investigate the truth. The reason Mrs. He worsened was soone frad by injecting blood into her!
What you should do now is send people to the hospital to investigate, not question —that’s where the problem lies!"
Using a strong spotlight is a thod commonly used by security personnel to apply psychological pressure, because prolonged ti in backlight causes visual fatigue quickly, and they prohibit rest and sleep to break a person’s psychological defenses.
But in the absence of evidence, security personnel shouldn’t use this thod arbitrarily!
Nianyang had a vague feeling she might have walked into a trap.
Ni Heng was at a loss for words, thinking about how this young girl wasn’t afraid of him at all, and was so articulate that it really left him a bit at a loss,
"Quibbling, the patient’s family accuses you of harming the patient, who in the hospital besides the Doctor or the patient would harm you? Clearly, you made a mistake in treatnt and want to shirk responsibility. You’d better confess quickly!"
Nianyang caught a fleeting look of guilt on Ni Heng’s face and, seeing his na badge with the surna Ni, instantly understood,
"What is your relationship with Ni Jia? Did she ask you to deliberately force to confess?
I understand now, this was all a setup. Where’s your boss? I want to accuse you of slandering !"
Ni Heng slapped the table heavily, "Quiet, what attitude is this? Not only do you refuse to confess, but you dare to sar us? Do you think soone like you can see my boss? You should reflect on your mistakes here first!"
"Fine, since you don’t intend to investigate the truth, I’ll check it myself."
Nianyang stood up, her throat extrely dry,
"The ti’s up, can I leave?"
"Leave? You still want to leave?" Ni Heng sneered, "Gu Nianyang, until you confess, we have the right to detain you!"
Nianyang gritted her teeth,
"What evidence shows that I made a mistake? Mrs. He isn’t dead yet, on what grounds do you detain ?"
Ni Heng paused, recalling what Ni Jia said, thinking this girl from a rural place has no influence, so what’s wrong with detaining her?
He directly locked Nianyang up.
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