Hearing Lin Yi's words, Li Xianghui also blinked.
"Is the medicine still on you?"
Li Xianghui closed his eyes and only opened them after a long while.
Lin Yi thought for a moment, "Do you not know where it went?"
Li Xianghui blinked.
Confirming his suspicion, Lin Yi felt much relieved.
Solving a case was just like this: when you found a clue and then slowly unraveled it, the thread of truth would flow as smoothly as silk.
"Brother Li, I've asked everything I wanted to."
Lin Yi leaned down and whispered in Li Xianghui's ear:
"Don't worry, this matter won't end here, I will definitely seek revenge for you."
This time, Li Xianghui tried hard to shake his head, although the movement was very slight, it clearly conveyed his intention.
Lin Yi gave him a comforting look.
"I have it under control."
Because Li Xianghui was still very weak, Lin Yi didn't want to delay him too long.
He walked to the door and found the ICU director.