"Start talking, Assistant Lu."
Bojing jolted as he was called out of nowhere. "M-Me?"
"How many Assistant Lus' are here?"
If it was only Jia then there wasn't a problem but Lei Honghui, with his entire team, was present too. The social anxiety amped up. "Th-That…" he trembled.
"Quickly! What is this cardiac arrest you are speaking of?" Lei Honghui demanded an answer.
Bojing burst into tears. "W-We tested Wan Guanting's blood and gut acids. The l-last consumed drink was alcohol a-and…"
"And what?" He sharply urged, making Bojing take a step back.
He shivered and said, "Pseudoephedrine."
Jia blinked. "What's that?"
"I-It's a common nasal decongestant that is u-used to treat allergies and colds."
"But his crew said that he didn't have any allergies. So was he suffering from a cold then?"
"No. W-we found very minute traces of it in the glass from w-which he drank alcohol."
