First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 161 Prediction

When Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan went to the nurse's station, the girls complained to them a lot.

Of course, it was mainly against Gu Yan, after all, it was well known that he was Horace Ji's lawyer.

In the eyes of many people who don't understand the authority, he is equivalent to the guardian of Horace Ji.

"He didn't cooperate with every injection and infusion, every time!"

The little nurses in the nurse's station are not as restrained as they are in the ward, and their masks are pulled up to their chins.The mouth opened and closed like a peacock, counting a series of crimes.

"Walk in a serpentine shape." One of the little nurses twisted the palm of their hands into a vivid S, "I can twist the needle like this every time to let the needle tip pass! I usually lie on the bed and don't like to move, but at this time, I am extremely flexible!"

Lawyer Gu recalled the scene of Horace Ji flying around the nurse like a kite, with a cold expression on his face: "It's a pleasure to see it."

"Feeding him medicine is like letting him take poison. Sometimes seeing his face of resistance and resolute refusal, I wonder if I am not a nurse or a killer!"

Gu Yan: "..."

"Amy—oh, that's the girl who gave him the needle." Another very pungent little nurse complained, "She just worked the night shift, and she was so tired that she cried with anger. We coaxed her for a while before letting her go. Calm down and go home to rest, do you think Mr. Ji is a thing?"

Yan Suizhi listened to it for a long time as if listening to a play with folded arms, and commented lightly: "It's definitely not."

The little nurse was filled with righteous indignation: "That's right."

Gu Yan: "..."

"Did the needle stick in the end?" Yan Suizhi asked.

"Ah?" The little nurse was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "It's pierced, can you save steps if you treat him? The policeman guarding the gate can't help but do the piercing."

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

The two didn't delay much at the nurse's station, and turned to the testing center.

Horace Ji was stuffed into the testing room after the injection.

On the one hand, this is a routine inspection every three days.On the other hand, the police officers may also want to see whether the suspect's condition has improved and whether he has reached the standard for discharge.If they continue to spend in the hospital, they may lose their lives.

There were not many people waiting outside the testing center. It was completely different from the bustling last time. The normal infected people were all transferred to the joint infection treatment center of Manson and XJTLU.

Because of his status as a suspect, Horace Ji was inconvenient to be transferred around and became one of the few people who stayed in Ivy League.

The hall was deserted, and only the police officers guarding the door of the testing room looked here with stern faces.

Yan Suizhi nodded at them from afar, found a seat nearby, patted the seat next to him, and said to Gu Yan: "Don't show off your long legs, at least you have to wait for half an hour, you sit down first, I like eye level."

Gu Yan obediently sat down beside him, and said lightly: "It's not enough to just sit down, you may have to bow your head."

Yan Suizhi said angrily, "Why didn't you say to amputate my leg again? I also suffered from genetic modification, and Lin Yuanjing made me shorter. Wait until I recover."

Gu Yan was very rational: "Are you sure that another five centimeters will work?"

Professor Yan pointed at him: "Shut up."

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows and obediently shut up.

The police officers couldn't hear what they were saying, but they looked like they were chatting, so they turned around and stopped paying attention.

Yan Suizhi glanced at them, and then asked Gu Yan, "What do you think about the behavior of our client?"

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

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Mr. Ji has such a natural nature and has a deep paranoia of being persecuted.But Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan felt that he had a reason.

What kind of person has this mentality?

"I tend to think that he is not the direct murderer of the bobblehead case." Yan Suizhi said, "The murderer is usually nothing to be afraid of, because the danger comes from himself. But he also knows some inside stories that ordinary people don't know, or he has some things in his bosom. Let him be sure that he will be watched."

This coincided with their initial intuition - Horace Ji seemed to be doing it on purpose.

He deliberately placed himself under the surveillance of the police, deliberately placed in a public area, deliberately attracted the attention of the public, and made countless eyes stare at him.

It makes him feel safer.

Half an hour later, the warning light in the testing room changed color.The door opened, and Horace Ji greeted his lawyer under the watchful eyes of a group of police officers: "Finally remember me as a client?"

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

Horace Ji narrowed his eyes: "Then what do you mean 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, we need to keep an eye on you, lest you will be poisoned to death without making a sound."

Hearing these slightly mocking words, Horace Ji smiled ambiguously, "Ha, you are an interesting intern. It seems that I entrusted the wrong person, and you are still smart, so help me watch. For that matter, I'm telling you the truth."

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

Horace Ji: "..."

Together with the police officers, they entered the analysis room next to the testing room and got the fresh test results immediately.

At this time, the test results have not had time to pass through the hands of doctors and nurses, and have not yet been uploaded to the query device, so they will not be tampered with.

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

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

Horace Ji frowned, as if he didn't quite believe it.

"I will show your test results to the experts for another review later," Gu Yan said.

Horace Ji came back to his senses, rolled his eyes and said arrogantly: "To be honest, I don't really trust the experts either."

Yan Suizhi: "Then study it yourself."

Horace Ji: "..."

The police officers who were looking at the same pattern test sheet next to them had dark faces, as if they were mourning.

Because although the degree of infection of the suspect Horace Ji has eased a little, it is still far from being cured, and it is not enough to be discharged from the hospital.

"Hey, I don't understand. I don't have a rash and I'm not dying. I've taken it! I've never seen such an infection."

A police officer with drooping blue and black eyes glanced at Horace Ji, whispered loudly, and muttered: "If it weren't for... I would suspect that Ivy Hospital is covering up suspects."

"What are you talking about!" Another police officer yelled softly.

"Anyway, I have already submitted the application. It would be better to transfer the suspect to the infection treatment center. Isn't it better to prescribe the right medicine there?" The black-eyed policeman said again.

Horace Ji heard a few words sporadically, and glanced at the policeman with dark circles, his eyes narrowed, and the fingers hanging by his side moved a few times very lightly.

He seemed to want to do something, but soon he realized that he put his hands in his pockets and said to the police officer, "Guys, are you done talking? I'm going back to the ward to discuss with my lawyer in detail. application, but has no right to deprive me of this right."

The faces of the police officers became even darker, but they had no way to refute, they could only glance at the few 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 enough to block the police officer's sight on Gu Yan.The movements are as natural as when he was the dean, occasionally protecting his shortcomings in a calm and personable manner.

He raised his hand at Horace, and jokingly said to the policeman, "It's okay to stare at Mr. Ji, but not at us."

Police officer: "..."

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

The police officer reluctantly helped them close the door, and all the indicator lights of the monitoring equipment in the ward were turned off.

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

Horace Ji fiddled with his fingers, and raised his eyes upon hearing this.

He didn't open his mouth and start telling stories this time like before.Instead, after thinking for a moment, he looked at Gu Yan meaningfully and asked, "If I am a good person, will you let me be acquitted?"

Gu Yan said calmly, "Of course."

"Then... what if I'm guilty?" said Horace Ji.

Gu Yan still looked calm, "I will still protect your due rights."

There is such a sentence on the display wall of the league's first-level lawyers:

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

It's supposed to be 10 years, I'm not going to let you get 11 years.It's time, I won't let you be sentenced to death.

Gu Yan looked at Horace Ji and said, "The trial is likely to be brought forward. If you don't want to bear unnecessary crimes, then I suggest you don't lie to me."

Horace Ji glanced out of the window, lost his mind for a moment, and finally said: "Okay, then I will tell you the truth. I am not the murderer of the bobblehead case, but I have set foot in every scene, and I should be able to find it there." The traces of me left, my DNA was detected, the strange poison in those old people is found in my residence and luggage, and there are my fingerprints on the cage. I even know why they were locked in the cage, and there are many related details. How can you get me acquitted?"