“Jiang Yao, although it’s common for Lu Xingzhi to not rest for a few days when he’s on a mission, it’s different this time. He might look like he’s fine, but I’m afraid that he’ll exhaust himself.” Zhou Weiqi scratched his head; he did not know what else to say.
After all, his third brother could not fall asleep, so Jiang Yao would be more concerned than he was.
Sighing, Zhou Weiqi said, “It’s all in his head, and you’re his cure.”
Physical illnesses could be cured, but it would be harder if mental issues were involved.
Jiang Yao was a doctor. She could cure physical illness, but she could not cure mental illnesses.
Just like Chu Sheng, although she was not physically ill, she could not speak for some psychological reasons. She was helpless.
She hoped that Lu Xingzhi’s issue was not that serious. Otherwise, he would have to rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep.
Every drug contained a bit of poison. Too many, and it would be damaging to the body, even if it was something that she concocted from the medical system.
At the bureau, Ah Da’s interrogation did not progress until eleven o’clock at night.
Ah Da, who had no food, drink, or sleep, had confessed on the third day. If Ah Da had not confessed on his own, perhaps the people there would have to spend a lot of manpower and energy to get him to do that. Perhaps even more people would have to be sacrificed. No one knew that a woman was controlling everything from behind the scene.
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