"May I ask, it's not for the purpose of getting medicine?" She said this when Takenaka Ichimi followed Gregory out. "If it's taking medicine, it should be your assistant doing it, right?"

"I called you to come because her family members did not come, and I didn't want her to hear some things." Gregory nodded and said straight to the point. "Her situation is not optimistic, at least in lupus erythematosus, which is developing very rapidly and extremely intensely. To be honest, we have applied steroids to ease the response of our immune system just in case, but her symptoms have not been relieved, and even worsened more quickly."

"Then... how much time does she have?" Takenaka Ichimi showed a somewhat sad expression.

"Maybe...it's just today," Gregory sighed. "In extremely rare cases, it may cause heart and kidney failure, and maybe... today is the so-called 'extremely rare case', and our treatment can hardly stop her condition from getting worse."

"Didn't you call your uncle over?" Takenaka Ichimi felt a little strange. "I mean Matsumoto Kiyonaga, he is Kosuke's father!"

"He already knows it, but he wants us to tell him later-sounds he doesn't dare to face it." Gregory shook his head. "He wants me to tell you about it and then let you tell him later."

"..." Takenaka Ichimi hesitated for a moment and nodded. "I understand."

"Well," Gregory suddenly took out a pack of almost used wipes from his pocket, and then began to wipe them on his own. "When I was eating chocolate just now, it seemed that my hands were dirty...ah, there seemed to be another one, do you want to use it? You seemed like you fed Miss Matsumoto pastry and used up the last piece of the pack of wipes for me. I just threw away the packaging?"

"Oh? Oh, OK." Although Takenaka Ichimi was a little surprised, she nodded. "Okay, thank you." As she said this, he pulled out the last wipe from Gregory's wet wipe bag and wiped his hands very seriously.

"By the way, do you have time to listen to me tell a story?" At this moment, Gregory, who was watching Takenaka Ichimi wipe his hands, suddenly spoke. "The stories I heard before."

"Yes, what are you going to say?" Takenaka Ichimi was confused.

"Berry glass, or cranberry glass, have you heard of it?" said Gregory. "It was an extraordinary skill that might have appeared in the pre-Roman era - they were interested in the glass, which could create extremely exquisite red glass."

"And in the 17th century, chemists made further breakthroughs in color - a new type of glaze was developed and even exported to the Qing Dynasty in the 18th century as a brand new enamel paint coating."

"You told me these things to..." Takenaka Ichimi's face was quite confused.

"Look at your hands," Gregory reminded. "You take a look first, and I'll continue to tell you."

"?" Takenaka Ichimi looked at her hands, but found that for some reason, her hands and wipes were dyed purple. "Sir, what's going on?"

"Purple of Cassius, or it can also be called the so-called [Cassius purple], the color produced by the reaction of stannous chloride and gold ions in an acidic environment." Gregory picked up the wet wipes on Kazumi Takenaka's hand and said slowly. "But this is very strange. I just added some stannous chloride and weak acid to the wet wipes. Where did the gold ions come out of thin air?"

Takenaka Kazumi retracted her hand into her pocket without saying a word, which made Gregory more convinced of his judgment.

"Gold sodium thiomalate, I'm right?" Gregory took out a medicine box from his pocket and said. "My assistant mentioned that you had conducted an allergy test for celecoxib and diclofenac. The two drugs were rheumatoid arthritis. After we followed the clues to find your file, we confirmed that your drug contained this thing."

"But why do I want to harm her?" Takenaka Ichimi raised her head and asked. "I even endure the fact that she and my boyfriend are dating. What reason do I have to hate her?"

"I came to you because the toxicology test confirmed that the gold ions were seriously exceeded, so I know you have done this." Gregory shrugged. "As for why you did this... I would like to know, too, although I don't think you might not say it."

After a long silence, Takenaka Ichimi sighed. "I... I used to think that I could really treat all this rationally, and really, I used to think that I could rationally view the rights that others have legally enjoyed."

"Takasugi Toshihiko is mine... the second boyfriend I met in junior high school. We dated for about 5 years, but in my third year of high school, he followed his parents to Osaka to study, and he felt that other male classmates had dated me too closely, so we had a big fight that summer vacation and ended the relationship."

"It's been a long time since I met Junyan. Although I had been breaking up for almost three years at that time, I just came out of the shadow of my previous relationship. I just prepared a new relationship, and even went all the way to my whole life, but..."

When he said this, Takenaka Ichimi lowered her head again, and her tone even had a smile. "Can you imagine it? At the beginning, he was the one who launched the long pursuit of the offensive, and then promised me that he would be the one who lived in sweet words. In the end, I gave my true feelings. He really had to do it, but he told me that he fell in love with someone else?"

"Is that bride?" Gregory frowned slightly - the news he had before was that Toshihiko Takasugi began dating Matsumoto Kosai several months after breaking up.

"Yes," Takenaka Ichimi nodded. "He told me at the time that he fell in love with my friend - can you imagine how I felt at that time? He also proposed a plan for me: accompany me for another half a year, go through college with me for four years, and then he pursues Sayuri... What can I say? Of course, he asked him to get out of me immediately. Then... you may know the rest. He waited for a few months as a window period to create a basis for his cheating, and then Sayuri really accepted it..."

"I understand that he has nothing to do with me, and they are indeed suitable for each other. They have been waiting for each other for twenty years... But why should he use hurting me as the price? Why can he still blatantly pursue my best friend? Why will my best friend blatantly accept my ex-boyfriend? They are so happy, what about me?"

At this moment, the electrocardiogram alarm suddenly sounded from the special ward.

"Well, I think this should be good news for you? Although it might be a bit of a mess of my job." Gregory didn't even go to confirm what happened, but just stood there and said. "But really, is it worth it? Just for this kind of thing, I sent myself in for intentional homicide - don't look at me, I know that your poisoning behavior has lasted for a long time. This drug can only cause toxicity after it has accumulated to a certain amount."

"I originally thought Toshihiko would kill her, so I just wanted to use these poisons, but now it seems... I'm adding a layer of insurance to him?" Takenaka Ichimi turned her head and looked at the special ward, but she didn't have the idea of ​​going back. "Forget it, if he gave up anyway, I would have done it myself, and it would be no different from what he is now."

Ten minutes later. "She is dead." Qianyu said this when she returned to Gregory's office alone.

"I know, you may not be familiar with it, but this is a very common thing for the doctor. After all, we are just mortals." Gregory threw the tennis ball in his hand in the direction of Qianyu.

"In your report, the cause of death was a sudden heart disease, right?" Qian Yu caught the tennis ball, took a look, and threw the ball back with a force that was much lighter than Gregory. "Although Jin poisoning does occur, that symptom is not a common symptom of Jin poisoning."

"Yes, and their elders seem to have a history of heart disease, so I didn't end up declaring this thing as the cause of death - I can also give that... I don't know how to judge the lady reduced her sentence."

"His..." Qianyu adjusted the auxiliary unit to the full-band full-power interference mode before saying. "Why is his way of death so familiar? Looking at him, I always think, have you done something?"

"Well," Gregory nodded. "I gave her aptx-4869 medicine and made her die."

"When did you use the patient to do these..." Qian Yu looked behind him and confirmed that there were no other eavesdroppers before asking. "If that guy had good chelation treatment, he should have been cured and discharged from the hospital, right? Are you not..."

"Someone needs her to die, can you understand now?" Gregory said, taking a sip of the coffee in the cup in his hand. "If she doesn't die, the risk of her work will be very high."

"Work risk?" Qian Yu was stunned at first, then turned to shock. "You mean..."

"What else?" Gregory asked. "Now, no one can expose them again, and we will be much safer - if it weren't for him, you might have to live a worried life now!"

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Chapter completed!