Lin Yi opened the sealed bag, took out the pills inside, and examined them repeatedly in his hand.
Indeed they were Betalek, a medication also stocked by cardiac surgery, with no issues whatsoever.
But now, the biggest issue was the lack of issues.
The absence of issues meant that Ma Dehong had died normally.
Yet Lin Yi's instinct was telling him that there was something abnormal about the matter.
If there indeed was a doubt, it likely lay with the prison guard who delivered the medication.
"Ow~~~"
As Lin Yi contemplated these issues, he suddenly heard a sound of retching and noticed it was Ling Han.
He saw her holding her chest continuously, looking quite unwell.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's okay," Ling Han waved her hand while holding her chest, "just a bit nauseous, no big deal. Nothing serious."
Lin Yi was about to speak, but at that moment, Wang Mei Jia stood up.
"You, always pushing yourself like this, stop and come with me."