Supernatural: My female ghost is a bit reckless

The reporter immediately felt that something was wrong!

Drugs for the treatment of mental illness can only be produced and sold after strict inspection by the state. What kind of operation does this hospital make and use by itself?

This is obviously not in compliance with the regulations!

The more I thought about it, the more something went wrong. The reporter directly inquired about the person in charge of developing and manufacturing the drug——Zhang Yiqing!

After inquiring about colleagues, the reporter found that Zhang Yiqing had a little problem.

She is withdrawn, has a weird temper, and is a bit stingy.

To put it bluntly, it is narrow-minded.

……

"Squeak..."

The door of Zhang Yiqing's dormitory was unlocked and was gently pushed open by the reporter.

"Excuse me……"

"Is Mr. Zhang Yiqing here?"

"..."

"I am!"

A young man sitting with his back to the door slowly turned around upon hearing this.

He frowned at the reporter at the door and said.

"who are you?"

"Is there anything you can do with me?"

……

In the reporter's eyes, Zhang Yiqing looked very distinctive, with a pair of triangular eyes on his round face, his indescribable weakness contained a trace of viciousness.

"Forehead……"

The reporter nodded lightly to Zhang Yiqing who was sitting on the chair.

"I'm a doctor in the inpatient department. I always ask you about the dosage and main ingredients of this medicine."

The reporter took out a bottle of unlabeled medicine from the pocket of his white coat.

He took one out of it and put it on the table.

"after all……"

"The heart of a doctor's parents!"

"I want to know if this drug is doing them any harm!"

"..."

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Yiqing smiled slightly, and lightly adjusted the round-rimmed glasses on his face.

"Do you want to ask about the composition or the main function of this medicine?"

"..."

"Uh……"

The reporter was taken aback.

"Is there any difference?"

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Yiqing smiled slightly, and gently picked up the medicine on the table.

"Of course there is a difference!"

"Tell me, what do you want to ask me?"

"..."

The reporter frowned, instinctively feeling that the meanings of these two options might not be simple, hesitating, the reporter said to Zhang Yiqing.

"I want to ask about the indication function first!"

"The main function..."

The serious expression on Zhang Yiqing's face relaxed slightly, looking at the reporter with a slight smile.

"Indication function?"

"You have been using this drug for patients for a while, and its function is already obvious?"

"That's treating mental illness!"

"..."

"Uh……"

The reporter was taken aback.

"Then why is this drug able to cure mental illness, and why is it produced so quickly?"

"Oh?"

Zhang Yiqing laughed.

"You want to ask about the ingredients of the medicine!"

Chapter 234 The Laboratory Under the Hospital!

"Uh……"

It seemed that the true thoughts in his heart had been exposed, and the reporter's expression was slightly embarrassed.

"Can you explain this to me?"

Although Zhang Yiqing looked at him furiously, as a reporter, he still wanted to know what ingredients were in the medicine.

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Yiqing smiled slightly.

Behind the thin glasses, a pair of eyes exuded a strange light.

"Of course I can tell you!"

"but……"

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"Are you sure you can bear the consequences of knowing the truth?"

"..."

"Those who know the truth..."

"as a result of?"

The reporter was a little dazed.

Is there any price to pay after knowing the formula of this medicine?

money?

How much will it cost?

After thinking for a while, the reporter slowly nodded to Zhang Yiqing.

Isn't it just money?

No amount of money can exchange for the true truth of the matter, in order to tell the general public what I really want.

In order to know exactly what kind of method this hospital is using to cure the mentally ill, the reporter went all out!

"No matter what the consequences are, I can accept them!"

"Please tell me!"

"I don't want my patients to be cured for no apparent reason!"

"Oh?"

Zhang Yiqing looked at the reporter and smiled playfully, then the reporter said.

"I don't understand?"

"It seems that you have been in this hospital for so long, but you still don't understand why we can cure these mental patients..."

"Alright!"

Zhang Yiqing slowly stood up from the chair.

"Then I'd better take you to take a look, look at our laboratory, look at our cultivation facilities, look at..."

Zhang Yiqing hooked his hand towards the reporter.

"How do we all make this drug!"

"Uh……"

The reporter was taken aback for a moment, then walked slowly towards Zhang Yiqing, and followed Zhang Yiqing directly to the front of a wall of the room.

"Crack!"

When the reporter walked up to Zhang Yiqing.

Zhang Yiqing reached out and touched a wall lamp on the wall, and then it slowly dimmed.

"This……"

The reporter was taken aback.

Who would have thought that in an office of this mental hospital, there is such a mechanism, and there is a dark room connected to it!

"What's inside?"

The reporter became a little vigilant.

It stands to reason that he is not familiar with Zhang Yiqing at all, so why can he let himself know such a big secret?

And it opened in front of my face majestically!

"That's what you want to see!"

"go in!"

Zhang Yiqing pouted towards the dark space behind the wall.

"Go in and you can get everything you want to know!"

"This one……"

Seeing the increasingly weird smile on Zhang Yiqing's face, the reporter suddenly felt a twitch in his heart.

"It suddenly occurred to me that soup was still simmering on the stove at home!"

"Why don't I go back first, next time I'm looking for you to have a look!"

"..."

The corner of Zhang Yiqing's mouth twitched slightly.

"stew?"

"What the hell are you messing with me?"

"Your family is making soup on the big night?"

"okay!"

Zhang Yiqing's expression changed in an instant, and he tore off the elegant and calm Weishan mask before, staring at the reporter with a ferocious face and said.

"It's come to this point, all the questions that should be answered have been answered, and you have seen the things you shouldn't have seen!"

"Now do you really want to leave?"