"Conspiracy?"
When discussing serious matters, Qin Mu immediately restrained his laughter.
His sharp features hardened into a stern look, and a gleam of intelligence flashed in his deep eyes. After pondering for a moment, he spoke in a low voice in the car, "You mean, someone deliberately framed Ah Jin, so they tampered with the medicine. This led to the complications in the surgeries of those three patients."
"Yes, that's right."
Mo Xiuchen nodded, his tone somber.
"Who would bear such a grudge against Ah Jin to harm him like this?"
Qin Mu frowned in confusion, "Does he usually make enemies, or is this some despicable method of vicious competition within the industry?"
"Both are possible; these are just our guesses, we don't have any evidence yet. Hopefully, Ah Kai will achieve something tonight." Mo Xiuchen's handsome eyebrows were tightly furrowed, hoping that the three patients would regain consciousness.
He hoped the situation wouldn't continue to worsen.
