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, named Ni Heng. He pretended to ask Nianyang her name 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 medical license? And it’s said you’re a practitioner of traditional medicine, isn’t traditional medicine just trickery?"
"I indeed don’t have a medical license, I admit that’s my oversight, but that doesn’t mean traditional medicine is trickery. Traditional medicine is culturally backed. The medicine I prescribed to Mrs. He has absolutely no issues. You can have the drug administration check it."
Ni Heng said coldly,
"The medicine has no issue, but because you performed 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 me 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 someone framed me by injecting blood into her!
What you should do now is send people to the hospital to investigate, not question me—that’s where the problem lies!"
Using a strong spotlight is a method commonly used by security personnel to apply psychological pressure, because prolonged time 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 method 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 treatment 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 name badge with the surname Ni, instantly understood,
"What is your relationship with Ni Jia? Did she ask you to deliberately force me to confess?
I understand now, this was all a setup. Where’s your boss? I want to accuse you of slandering me!"
Ni Heng slapped the table heavily, "Quiet, what attitude is this? Not only do you refuse to confess, but you dare to smear us? Do you think someone 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 extremely dry,
"The time’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 me?"
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.