The needle was thin and long, making people feel unsafe. Mi Qiang pulled out the needle from his shoulder just for safety's sake. He had no intention of attacking Zhu Jin with the needle. However, because he had it in his hand, it became a weapon.

The policeman was watching his movements, and when he took out the needle from his hand, he was sweating all over his forehead, terrified. If Dr. Zhu Jin was hurt, they would probably be scolded to death by netizens, and the police would be criticized for being useless for some reason.

“…arrest you on suspicion of attempted intentional injury.” The police put handcuffs on Mi Qiang’s hands that were similar to the locator material that Zhu Jin was still wearing.

"No, he didn't attempt to cause injury, he attempted to kill someone!" Zhu Jin was protected by the guards and looked at the policeman and added seriously. The law is not learned in vain, she is very clear about the difference.

Not to mention that this man could not have been wronged, even if he was, it was his own fault. If she wanted to resume her normal life, killing the chicken to scare the monkey became necessary.

Although you may feel better if you fight back, it is not a solution to the root problem.

"Are you crazy? I didn't mean to hurt anyone, let alone kill anyone. I just did it as a reflex because it hurt too much! You can't ignore the law!" Mi Qiang said these words fluently, and he said it several times. He came here to have fun and make money. He was waiting to spend the money after receiving education, but he didn't want to go to jail. When he heard the two female guards screaming, he knew something was wrong. He didn't expect Zhu Jin to come directly and attempt murder.

"I don't accept it. I just feel pain and want you to stop!" Mi Qiang sat on the ground and cried out in embarrassment, "This is a normal reaction. It's understandable!"

Zhu Jin saw his unwillingness and his cunningness. He looked at the all-round high-definition camera that the police had installed before, took two steps forward and pointed at the camera. He looked at Mi Qiang seriously and answered, "Do you have anything else to refute on the spot? Just say it. Everything will be recorded here clearly as the first-hand evidence."

"I didn't hurt you intentionally, and I didn't have any ridiculous intention to kill you. I just felt pain, so I pulled it out and turned around to stop you." Surprise flashed in Mi Qiang's eyes. He raised his handcuffed hands and pointed at the needle in the policeman's hand. "Such a thin needle can't be used as evidence of intentional injury, let alone evidence of intentional killing!" He said confidently.

"…Attempted murder?" The two policemen looked at the thin needle in their hands and felt a little reluctant. They looked at Zhu Jin tentatively and said, "This should be evidence of attempted injury, right?"

"It's physical evidence that can injure people, and it's also physical evidence that can kill people, with one strike!" How could Zhu Jin not see what they meant, but he shook his head and said affirmatively.

"Ha!" Mi Qiang sneered angrily, "So funny! If you say it is it, then it is it? Then weren't you pointing a lethal weapon at me just now?"

"It seems that you all don't believe it..." Zhu Jin's serious thinking made Mi Qiang feel a little nervous.

Zhu Jin suddenly approached and looked him up and down, from head to neck to chest to lower body. The substantial gaze made Mi Qiang's scalp numb, and the moment when Zhu Jin seemed to linger on the place where he made the move made him feel creepy. Just when he thought it was just his mind, Zhu Jin replied with a pitying look and a pitiful tone, "Unfortunately, this cannot be tried. If you can be resurrected, I can let you try whether this is evidence of murder."

The regretful tone, coupled with Zhu Jin's serious expression, made Mi Qiang's whole body stiffen. He felt a chill on his back. For the first time, he sensed danger and shuddered without refutation.

When Luo Le, who was watching Zhu Jin's acupuncture carefully, had an accident, he avoided Zhu Jin immediately because he was holding a needle in his hand. He was furious with Mi Qiang. If he hadn't been afraid of the impact, he would have scolded and beaten him. After hearing Zhu Jin's words and looking at his frightened look, he finally felt proud and cast an admiring look at Zhu Jin.

The policeman didn't feel proud nor in admiration. He sensed something was wrong just from watching from the side. He laughed dryly and confirmed with Zhu Jin, "So, Doctor Zhu Jin, you mean this needle can also kill people?" The thin needle felt soft to the touch. It was understandable that it would cause great harm if it pierced the eyes or other soft places, but killing people always seemed a bit forced.

"Yes, this needle can save lives, but it is more likely to kill people. The human body is very fragile. If you are not careful, you can be stabbed to death by a needle. It is a more powerful weapon than a knife or a gun." Zhu Jin turned around and picked up a needle, comparing it. "With just this one section, there are dozens of places on a person's body that can be killed in one shot. Even special medicines can't save the person, let alone make him disabled or handicapped forever. So I am very careful every time I use a needle. Basil has been with me for quite some time, and he is still practicing on a simulator."

When Zhu Jin said the last sentence, she was actually thinking of two rumors she heard at work this morning. It was said that someone was learning from her to use acupuncture for treatment, which was undoubtedly a very, very dangerous thing.

"Yes, yes!" Basil kept whispering in agreement, his eyes searchingly drifting towards Mi Qiang. His line of sight and the place where he lingered were exactly the same as Zhu Jin's. Sensing his malicious look and recalling Zhu Jin's cold and indifferent gaze before, Mi Qiang couldn't help but show fear in his eyes.

“…Physical evidence of attempted murder.” After looking at the appearance of Zhu Jin and Luo Le, the policeman gritted his teeth and handed the needle that had been stored in the bag to the colleague who opened the door and came in after the accident.

"No, I don't accept it. I didn't touch her at all. It wasn't even a doctor-patient conflict. How did it become attempted murder? She just said that needles are so dangerous. If I was committing attempted murder, then she used it on me, wouldn't I be dangerous too?" Mi Qiang got anxious when he heard it. This time he was really scared. "I just wanted to stop her because it hurt. I didn't hit her at all. It was a normal reaction and it's understandable! Really!"

Because the police said the scene could not be disturbed, Zhu Jin was about to put the needle back to where she took it and escape, but she didn't want to hear Mi Qiang's "normal reaction" and "excusable" arguments again. She pursed her lips, stopped and turned around.

"Mi Qiang... patient." Zhu Jin still remembered his name on the medical record. "According to what you said, based on your theoretical reasoning, you said that you didn't touch me, so it's not a crime, let alone intentional injury or attempted murder. Then have you ever thought about what would happen if you touched me?"

I know! Mi Qiang almost blurted it out, but even if he didn't say it, the look in his eyes revealed his thoughts. Of course he knew what would happen. He had participated in several similar cases. It didn't matter whether he encountered it or not. The people who came to Zhu Jin yesterday were just testing them. They were weak, and in the end the prosecutors couldn't do anything to them. They also got the news at the first time, so they were so fearless today.

Anyway, even if Zhu Jin was slapped, that was all. This was what those who were going to take action today or in the next two days were thinking.

Zhu Jin looked into his eyes and could guess a little about his thoughts. "Whether you know it or not, I will tell you today what will happen if you hit me."

"If I really get hit by you, the next thing will naturally be self-defense. The first kind of self-defense comes from my student Basil. He protects me very much and may use self-defense seriously. The second kind of self-defense comes from the police. They know the most about this. You are the luckiest if you encounter them." Zhu Jin took two steps forward and looked at Mi Qiang seriously. "The last kind is self-defense from myself. Because I have encountered some accidents, I have done well in self-defense exercises. I will make corresponding defenses according to different situations. Let's not talk about other defenses. Just now, you looked like you were going to kill me."

"I was hit by you, and I was scared. In a hurry, I accidentally injured or killed you. Is this a normal reaction and excusable?" Zhu Jin asked Mi Qiang word by word in a serious manner, and asked in a soft voice, "Because my reaction is normal and excusable, you should forgive me, and the law should not punish me, right?"

Mi Qiang was speechless. He watched Zhu Jin leave and saw himself become a suspect of attempted murder.

Because the clinic had become the scene of an attempted murder, Zhu Jin had to suspend his consultations. People who had been waiting in line for days complained. The hospital explained the situation, which made the patients and their families angry. Zhu Jin could not be blamed for this, and in the end, the blame could only be put on the people who wanted to beat Zhu Jin. Suddenly, more and more people cursed the employer and the hired. The reporters who were allowed to come in for the interview looked at the patients who cursed and listened to the hospital's explanation with red eyes.

Finally, they also watched the people who didn't speak together with the cursing people, looking at them with suspicion to see if they could be hired. Suddenly, those who were mixed in with the hired people felt like they had something stuck in their throats.

Zhu Jin went to talk to Chonglou who was treating a patient in the clinic and told him to rest assured. After asking Luo Le to continue to pay attention to Huanhuan's condition, he left the hospital directly under the escort of the guards. He was relieved when he got in the car. The police were present for Mi Qiang's case today, and there were all the physical and human evidences, just like what Helian Nan encountered that year. If nothing unexpected happens, the first trial will be held tomorrow.

The first trial must have a satisfactory result, not only for the hired people, but also for the people behind the scenes. Only in this way can this mess be truly resolved.

"It's right to listen to Mr. Shi." The two guards were even more angry than Zhu Jin, and they didn't forget to express their feelings.

"What did he say?" Zhu Jin couldn't help but ask. The two guards had no need to hide it, so they confessed immediately.

“…Well taught. Your reaction to that shout was good.” Those four simple words, ‘Be careful with weapons’, turned the whole situation around. Together with their reaction, it made the subsequent events go so smoothly.

I don't know if Ishigami Kashiwa has any future plans, or if he has the same ideas as her...

Zhu Jin was just thinking about it when the phone rang. It was Shi Shangbai.