I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 272 Unknown
The human skin mask was so realistic that even every acne mark and every pore on the doctor's face was accurately restored.

Wu Meiyi carefully picked it up with both hands, and put it in the silver suitcase that Uncle Liu had prepared early in the morning.

Uncle Liu was in a hurry, closed the suitcase, picked it up, turned his head and left, Wu Meiyi subconsciously opened her mouth, she was very nervous now.

What are you nervous about?Probably because she was afraid that something would happen on the way, she wanted to ask Uncle Liu a few words, but she swallowed the words again.

Uncle Liu carried the suitcase, walked into the elevator, and then pressed the door close button.

The elevator door closed slowly, and Wu Meiyi forced a smile on her face.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, a white car stopped at the gate of the prison, and an armed policeman on duty with live ammunition came out of the sentry box, walked straight to the driver's side window and stood still, raised his hand and saluted: "Hello, Comrade. Show me your ID, please."

The driver lowered the window and handed him his work pass along with his ID card.

Han Li, a psychiatrist in Xianghe, Beijing.

The policeman on duty took his ID card and checked back and forth whether the appearance of the person was consistent with the photo of the ID card.

The driver habitually puts one hand on the steering wheel and accepts the inspection patiently. Although he looks relaxed with a smile on his face, his muscles are tense and he is always ready to flee.

In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, Uncle Liu personally went out and pretended to be the psychiatrist to contact Wu Yong.

Just relying on this human skin mask is not enough, he also has a disguiser under his command.

With his superb makeup skills, the human skin mask fit perfectly with his face, even to the point of being fake.

However, Uncle Liu was still not at ease about this. The longer the armed policeman on duty took the comparison, the more nervous he became.

Fortunately, the armed policeman on duty didn't see any flaws, and after returning the certificate to him, he raised his hand and let him go.

The gate of the prison opened slowly. Uncle Liu hurriedly started the car and drove slowly into the prison compound. Several prisoners on the playground looked at his car from a distance. Uncle Liu walked across the playground expressionlessly and parked the car in the playground. In the nearby open-air parking lot.

An old prison guard walked over slowly with a big belly. Uncle Liu looked at the old prison guard carefully through the windshield.

As he got closer, Uncle Liu suddenly realized that there was a loophole in his plan: he forgot to sort out the interpersonal relationship of the doctor he was pretending to be now.

What if Han Guoli was acquainted with that old prison guard?As long as they meet now, won't they all reveal their secrets?
Uncle Liu lowered his eyes, absently pulled up the handbrake, and unfastened his seat belt.

The old prison guard came over, bent down and raised his hand to close the car window. In the car, Uncle Liu's eyes were closed and his brain was racing.

"Old Han, what's wrong with you? Are you tired? Come down quickly, I'm still waiting for you to have a drink with you."

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

Uncle Liu clenched his fists and hesitated for a short while. He bravely opened the car door and got out of the car.

"Are you getting fat again? Why don't you be afraid of getting high?" Uncle Liu joked with a smile, trying not to have physical contact with the prison guard in front of him.

"What are you afraid of? You should eat and drink. Why do you care so much? You will die early and be reborn early." The prison guard raised his hand and punched him on the shoulder: "I have already been off work today. If you want to come, I just stayed in the dormitory and didn’t go home, let’s go for a walk, go to the dormitory with me first, and we brothers will have a drink first.”

"Don't mind, don't mind, drinking is wrong, drinking is wrong." Uncle Liu waved his hands again and again: "I will go to you after I finish the evaluation."

"It's really disappointing for you." The prison guard rolled his eyes: "That's fine, go find me in the dormitory after you finish your work, and let's go out and drink."

"It's easy to talk about." Uncle Liu said with a smile.

At this moment, the two prisoners on the playground suddenly scuffled together, punching to the flesh, and after a while, both of their faces were stained.

The commotion on the playground quickly attracted the attention of the old prisoner. He uttered a foul word, picked up his baton, left Uncle Liu and ran straight to the playground.

Seeing this, Uncle Liu breathed a sigh of relief. He suppressed his nervousness, opened the car door on the side of the passenger side, took the materials needed for the mental evaluation, and strode towards the cell area.

On the way, he called the warden, who arranged for him a separate visiting room.

It was a narrow space of less than ten square meters, with extremely narrow windows. A ray of skylight shone in. It was this light that made the visiting room even more gloomy and depressing.

Uncle Liu walked alone in the visiting room, and soon after, he saw Wu Yong being escorted in by two prison guards.

Wearing a straitjacket, his movements were restricted. As soon as he came in, he sat down on the chair opposite Uncle Liu.

Across the table, Uncle Liu watched him calmly.

The two people sat opposite each other. Wu Yong kept tilting his head and looking him up and down after sitting down.

His eyes are extremely clear, which shows that he is in good spirits now.

Uncle Liu laughed out loud, the big rock hanging in his throat along the way finally fell to the ground.

He pretended to dig out a pile of forms from the pile of materials he brought, picked up a gel pen, and asked in a deep voice: "Name."

"Wu Yong."

Uncle Liu quickly wrote his name on the name column, and after finishing the last stroke, he raised his head and gave him a suggestive look in a vague way.

Wu Yong grinned. On the other side of the one-way glass, several prison guards and a doctor stared at the two of them, their nerves tensed, and they were always on guard against emergencies.

Uncle Liu began to pretend to ask questions, Wu Yong has always been very cooperative, he answered every question Uncle Liu asked.

The assessment went smoothly. After half an hour, everyone in the observation room relaxed their vigilance.They started chatting casually.

At this time, Uncle Liu stood up and stretched himself, then he put his hands in his trouser pockets.

Wu Yong glanced at him, the two quickly exchanged glances, and the two nodded understandingly.

Without any warning at all, Wu Yong suddenly rolled his eyes and his whole body convulsed violently.Immediately afterwards, he fell to the ground.

Sheng Sheng accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene, half of his three souls and six souls disappeared immediately.

He picked up the medicine box and ran to the visiting room. The prison guards also noticed Wu Yong's abnormal reaction. They followed closely behind, and a group of people rushed into the visiting room.

Wu Yong seemed to be suffering from epilepsy, his body was twitching, and his mouth was frothing wildly.

Even though the trick was common in prisons, the doctors managed to remove the straitjacket from him.

Those prison guards exchanged glances with each other, and they immediately spread out in a circle, drew out their guns and surrounded him.

(End of this chapter)