Jiang Liang clearly remembered that it was a male patient in his 60s who came to the clinic to see stomach problems.

He prescribed the medicine. At that time, there were quite a lot of people in the clinic grabbing the medicine, and the medicine boys were exhausted, so it was he who took the medicine himself.

The prescription is tested, and it is very effective in treating stomach problems.

But I didn't expect that a few days later, the patient's family members carried the patient's body and rioted in the hospital, calling him a quack doctor and harming others.

Cheng Lin checked the medicine dregs and the remaining pack of medicine, and found that there should be amethyst in it, but it was not in the medicine pack. Instead, there was a lot of blue vitriol.

After oral administration, blue alum will stimulate the nerves of the gastric wall and cause reflex vomiting. If taken in large quantities, it will lead to copper sulfate poisoning.

The family members of the patient said that when the patient first took the medicine, they shouted that the medicine had a strange smell and smelled of pesticide.

After drinking the medicine, they experienced vomiting, trembling, cold sweat, urinary incontinence, and dyspnea, but out of trust in Jiang's Medical Center, they thought it was a normal reaction.

In the end, I drank it for several days in a row, but this drink directly killed me.

The family members of the patient felt extremely regretful, and immediately carried the patient's body on their backs, and came to the medical clinic to ask Jiang Liang to give an explanation.

Both amethyst and blue vitriol are irregular crystals, one is purple in color and the other is blue in color, and they are also separated in the medicine cabinet.

Jiang Liang is not colorblind, secondly not illiterate, and has many years of medical experience, how could he make such a low-level mistake.

"I clearly remembered that what I caught was amethyst, but in the end the medicine bag turned into blue vitriol. It was an underdeveloped era and there was no monitoring. If something happened, I had to admit it myself."

In the first few years, Jiang Liang was even persuaded, thinking that he had taken the wrong medicine and killed someone. He suffered from inner torment, tossing and turning, and insomnia all night.

There was even a period of time when I didn’t dare to touch medicinal materials, use needles, read medical books, and even wanted to give up being a doctor.

It was the little Jiang Shulan who kept comforting her, and led the patient to block him in front of his door. Seeing the patient's pain, he regained his energy.

Listening to his narration, Jiang Baoer frowned, with her fingers resting on her chin, wandering around in the study.

"Grandpa, are you sure your memory is correct?"

Jiang Liang smiled wryly: "Memory can make mistakes, but habits can't. I have taken that medicine many times, and almost formed muscle memory. Besides, the two medicines are indeed somewhat similar in appearance. We are worried that there will be eyes in the medical center. Not good, the careless drug boy grabbed the wrong medicine and made a partition on purpose."

"If I can even make such low-level mistakes, then I don't need to be in the Chinese medicine field."

But it is a pity that there was no surveillance and no evidence back then. No matter how he explained, no one listened, and some just made things worse.

This charge was not his, and he had to bear it when facing the corpse, and he had to bear it for decades.

In terms of emotion and reason, Jiang Baoer has confidence in her grandfather, confident that he will not make such a low-level mistake.

There is only one possibility.

Framed!

And Cheng Lin, who was the first to discover the problem, was a major suspect.

In the description of my grandfather, this person is very clever, and he respects and worships him as a big brother.

Then why did he not hesitate to point out that there was a problem with the dregs of the medicine in that troublesome occasion.

This doesn't match his clever personality.

Jiang Baoer thought, if he was him, after discovering the problem, he would contact Jiang Liang as soon as possible to confirm whether he took the wrong medicine.

If not, then actively investigate the evidence and help senior brother get rid of the crime.

Instead of pointing out that there is a problem with the medicine in front of the patient's family members, he suddenly made a big fuss and pushed Jiang Liang to the forefront.

After Jiang Baoer finished analyzing, Jiang Liang fell silent.

His expression changed, and his expression was complicated. After a long time, he struggled and said: "He has a straight temper, and he was young at that time, maybe..."

"Grandpa, you just said that I favored Bao'er, and now you are subconsciously making excuses for Cheng Lin." Chu Yunhan spoke suddenly, directly pointing out what Jiang Liang was thinking.

He asked again: "How old was Cheng Lin then?"

Jiang Liang pursed his lips: "23 years old, Cheng Lin joined Jiang's Medical Center at 18 years old, and studied medicine with my father for 5 years."

"23 years old, not young." Chu Yunhan's voice was meaningful: "Behind this information is Chenglin's life. He was born in a family with many children. He struggled in society since he was a child. At the age of 18, he stood out from the crowd. , got the opportunity to learn medicine from a teacher."

He said with a chuckle: "I don't think that a child who grows up in this environment and stands out will be a straightforward person."

Jiang Baoer pulled Chu Yunhan's arm, touched the slightly bulging veins, and interjected: "He is now the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association, and he was ten years ago. Someone who is straightforward and careless can be promoted so quickly ?”

Jiang Liang was silent again, and his filter for the younger brother was shattered.

After being reminded by the two, he recalled the scene before and after he left City A again, and suddenly felt that Cheng Lin's performance was too deliberate and a bit fake.

Seeing his strange expression, Jiang Baoer and Chu Yunhan looked at each other, and continued to strike while the iron was hot.

"Grandpa, what did Cheng Lin say at the birthday banquet of my great-grandfather?"

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