Jiang Qiao's words were truly impolite, and Sato Shizumi found them very offensive. Although she didn't like Sato Mie, they were still on the same side.
Seeing Sato Shizumi's indignant expression, Jiang Qiao's lips curled up slightly. "What, do you think I'm being offensive? Actually, do you need anyone else to tell you this? You probably know better than I do."
Is there anything else you want to say?
Sato Shizumi shook her head. "I've said everything I can. Don't forget what you promised me before: I wanted to see my father."
Also, as I just mentioned, you have a solution. Now, can you tell me exactly how to solve this problem?
Jiang Qiao looked at Sato Shizumi with a smile and said, "Ms. Sato, this is not a difficult problem. The drug you developed has problems. You are using all of a person's future energy for the present. Do you think that once the drug fails, the person will not be ruined?"
It's very simple to improve your health: eat more whole grains, exercise more, and if you can endure hardship, practice some kung fu. The effect is no less than the so-called "power pills."
Unfortunately, you were on the wrong track from the start. As a result, what you have researched is harmful. And you still want to fill in the gaps? Can you really fill them in?
All medicines have their interactions, which is why you haven't succeeded.
Sato Shizumi didn't pay attention to anything else, but instead heard Jiang Qiao say that they were wrong.
"How could that be? We haven't made any mistakes in our research at all. You know what we're using, yet you jump to conclusions like this?"
Jiang Qiao snorted, "You dare to experiment based on just half a book on witch medicine? What are you if not crazy?"
Ms. Sato, given your current physical condition, I dare say that in just a few years, your health will be worse than your father's, and that's assuming you don't encounter anything that clashes with your health.
Think about it carefully yourself. Gods and immortals only exist in legends. This is reality. Perhaps future science will make breakthroughs, but it certainly won't happen now, and it certainly won't be achieved through books like those on witchcraft.
Sato Shizumi stared quietly at Jiang Qiao. "Is the next chapter of the witch doctor's book in your hands?"
Jiang Qiao snorted, "What, you want another chapter? Even if I give you the whole thing, you'll still fail."
Sato Shizumi frowned. "But, it clearly says in the book—"
Jiang Qiao sneered, "A witch doctor is first and foremost a healer, and only then a witch. It's for healing, not for you to harm people. So, you've misunderstood the literal meaning."
Sato Shizumi muttered to herself, "How could that be? Isn't witchcraft just witchcraft? How can it not work?"
Song Shutian snorted from the side, "How many years has the tradition of witch medicine been passed down? Have you ever seen any of the descendants of witch doctors become gods or immortals and live to be a hundred years old? You don't even understand this principle, yet you dare to study it."
Tsk tsk, there are no suitable words to describe you people. Your ancestor probably deceived you. His wishful thinking has harmed you, his descendants.
Saying Jiang Qiao is crazy? I think you guys are the crazy ones, especially your ancestors, who were insane beyond redemption.
"Alright, that's all for today. If you remember anything, you can tell the guard. As for arranging a meeting between you and your daughter, I need time. Please be patient."
As Sato Shizumi was about to leave, she suddenly turned around and asked, "Jiang Qiao, is the antidote working now?"
Jiang Qiao shook her head. "It might work when you first eat it, but over time, all your cells and bodily functions will have changed. In other words, even a blood transfusion won't help."
When Sato Shizumi went out, her steps were a little unsteady. She never thought that the direction they were researching from the beginning was wrong. Now, who could save her? Even Jiang Qiao couldn't do it. Who else could she rely on?
Two sighs echoed in the room. Song Shutian stood up. "Let's go. I need to order the arrests. You know, that hospital was originally run by Sato, but under someone else's name. That's why they were able to reopen the experiment."
Furthermore, Sato Mie didn't entirely trust the old Japanese man's daughter, and Sato Shizumi had no idea that the woman in the next clinic was from their side.
Jiang Qiao didn't know how to evaluate these people. "What exactly is this old devil up to? Why does he trust that woman so much?"
He actually gave his own daughter that kind of medicine! I can't even imagine what he was feeling when he fed it to his child.
Song Shutian shook his head. "I'm not Sato, so I don't know what he's thinking. But I think maybe Sato Mie is his true love. Otherwise, why doesn't that woman eat?"
Jiang Qiao curled her lips. "Really in love? In my opinion, that's not necessarily true. Sato is a madman. The two of them might just be using each other. Don't forget, what is that woman good for?"
Those people only care about the mission. Besides, Sato is obviously much older than this woman, and given their relationship, if it were true love, the woman would give birth to the child instead of having someone abort it.
"What I really can't understand is why that woman would help Tong Yun harm Ning Hao's mother. Could it be to gain Tong Yun's favor so she can use her to steal our intelligence in the future?"
Song Shutian felt that Jiang Qiao's reasoning might be correct; otherwise, it wouldn't make sense.
"So you're convinced that Sato Mie is your third uncle, and that woman is the one who harmed Ning Hao's mother back then?"
Jiang Qiao shook her head. "It's just a guess, half right. We don't have any evidence. We'll only know once we catch her. But since this woman doesn't even trust Sato Shizumi, I'm afraid the capture will be more difficult than we imagine."
By the way, have the bodies of those missing persons been found?
"They were found a long time ago, and relevant personnel have been arranged to deal with them, but none of them survived."
The topic was rather heavy, and even Jiang Qiao remained silent for a long time after hearing it.
"Jiang Qiao, I have to go take care of some official business. Do you want to stay here for a few more days, or do you want to leave?"
"I should go now. I've taken care of everything I needed to do. I've been away for so long, it's time to go see my Grandpa Qiao."
Brother Song, please be careful on your side as well. Remember to remind the higher-ups to destroy those things as soon as possible. Witch doctoring is not as simple as they say. The fact that the ancestor of the Heavenly Medicine Sect was able to pass on this skill to only one disciple shows that there are many mysteries involved.
Don't you think about it? The founder of the Heavenly Medicine Sect is dead. If there really is such a record in the book of witch medicine, wouldn't that founding master be alive now? Why would he be dead? He wrote all that stuff. Just think about it. No wonder the Japanese devils could not have succeeded.
That's all I have to say. I should go now. Let's keep in touch if anything comes up.
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