"Poisoned?" Bian Wei was very surprised.

"Yes, the poisoning also felt very sudden to us. Because some issues at work still need information from Shen Zhibin, we never thought of such an accident." Li Yi said.

"No, poisoning, what kind of poison is it? Why are you suddenly poisoned when you are fine?"

"According to reports from his family and employees, as well as hospital examinations, he died from a mixture of drugs. He took them in the office yesterday afternoon. When he was discovered, it was too late and it was too late to send him to the hospital."

"No way. He is several decades older and he still makes such stupid mistakes? It's really unfortunate. I'll call him at home later."

"Shen Zhibin has been taking compound methoxyphenamine capsules for a long time to treat his bronchial asthma, but he may have felt a little unwell yesterday, so he bought roxithromycin. Taking the two drugs together resulted in aminophylline poisoning and cardiac arrest.

"

"Let's go, isn't Shen Zhibin? He has been taking compound methoxyphenamine for several years. He should know which drugs can be taken together and which ones cannot be taken together. The sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and misfortunes.

"Bian Wei looked regretful.

"Did you look for Shen Zhibin yesterday?" Li Yi had been watching Bian Wei's expression and saw nothing unusual.

"Yes, I went to find Shen Zhibin early in the morning. Fortunately, I went early, otherwise I would have been blinded by the thunderstorm yesterday. I have been reading the self-driving travel guide and selected the route, but I didn't really want to

Drive your own new car, after all, go out for half a month

, when you get interested, you may need to go off-road. The road conditions are complicated and unpredictable. I want to ask Shen Zhibin to help me get a second-hand car. It doesn’t matter if it’s scratchy or expensive. I come back after a round and let Shen Zhibin sell it by the way. It seems like this plan

It needs to be modified.”

"When you saw Shen Zhibin yesterday, you didn't notice that he was feeling unwell?"

"I have a slight cough, but there are no other major problems. I can't explain it in detail. I just know some basic medical principles, but I'm not a doctor. I can just make random remarks about health care. I don't dare to be blind about seeing a doctor.

Dry."

"Understand, taking compound methoxyphenamine capsules and roxithromycin together can cause cardiac arrest. You also know this taboo, right?"

Li Yi deliberately explored the consequences of taking the two medicines together. Based on his contact with Bian Wei, he thought that Bian Wei, the sweeping monk, might also have some common knowledge of pharmacology.

"You know, my grandfather has this problem. He also takes methoxygen for a long time. If he has any other discomforts, we always take him to the hospital to prescribe medicine. We don't dare to buy medicine by ourselves. We must be careful about this. He is a

A fatal question."

"You and Shen Zhibin are also friends. Do you know about his long-term medication use?"

"Alas." Bian Wei sighed.

"Shen Zhibin has bronchial asthma. Normally, he should quit smoking, but he still continues to smoke. He has a kind of character that is not afraid of life and death, so he still smokes. Although he doesn't smoke much, I think it still affects him to some extent.

It had an impact on his body. I told him not to smoke anymore, but he didn’t take it seriously. I talked about the contraindications for taking medicine once or twice, but I guess he didn’t take it to heart.”

"Has he taken any medicine when you arrived in the morning?"

Bian Wei shook his head: "I didn't pay attention to this. His tea is good, and he kept focusing on the tea and talking about my car."

Bian Wei suddenly remembered something, "By the way, when I went over yesterday, he asked me about some things about calligraphy and painting. I didn't worry about it at that time. I just thought he suddenly wanted to start playing with collectibles on a whim, so I told him

Datong, I guess he didn’t understand. When you asked me this question today, I thought about it. I think maybe he doesn’t want to collect it himself. The market for collections is too deep. He doesn’t have the foundation. How much money does it cost to fill it in?

It’s not enough.”

Li Yi also felt strange: "Has he never asked you about it before?"

"No, it was the first time I asked yesterday. I didn't feel anything at all. I felt strange when I mentioned it. Shen Zhibin is also a shrewd businessman. I don't say how big his business can be, but at least he sells tea and second-hand cars.

, has been making money all the time. A toy in the collectibles market doesn’t know the trade, so he can only spend money to buy scraps. There is no reason for him to want to do this for no reason. "

"Does he have any other friends who are doing this?" Li Yi continued to ask.

Bian Wei shook his head and denied this: "I have known him since I was in college, and I have never seen such a person around him."

"Then...could it be his family or relatives?" Li Yi asked tentatively.

Bian Wei pondered for a while before replying: "This is also possible, but if so, he should mention it to me. He would look at the works on the market with a black eye, and would more or less ask for it from me.

I read the scriptures, but I didn’t hear him mention it.”

Li Yi thought thoughtfully: "Could he want to change careers?"

Bian Wei frowned and thought for a moment and then said: "If this is the case, it would be even more weird. In this market, Shen Zhibin is a novice at best. I believe he will lose all his money in less than two years. But

He is still a smart man and should not give up the business he is familiar with."

What Bian Wei said is not unreasonable.

Li Yi added: "Do you think there has been anything unusual about him in the past few days? Including what he has mentioned or said to you, or changes in some of his usual living habits, etc."

Bian Wei recalled carefully and said: "I didn't find anything special about him. I don't see him very often. Yesterday, I just happened to have something to do so I went over to see him. Even when I brought tea, I called him. He would find time to call me on his own.

I send it here, to the club, and never to my home. There are very few opportunities to chat together."

Li Yi just followed Bian Wei's words: "By the way, we have investigated Shen Zhibin's mobile phone call records. You have had more calls with Shen Zhibin recently. Isn't he thinking about some project to run and asking you to replace him?"

Let him clear the links and open up connections." Li Yi tried.

Bian Wei smiled and said: "Shen Zhibin is a cousin, he told me this, and I have never seen it. He is doing special decoration in Guangzhou, and his main business is to do some hospital ICUs, operating rooms or some university laboratories.

One type, because the business orientation is relatively

It's relatively narrow. Recently, the company's business has been getting worse and worse, and he wants me to help him find a solution. Sometimes we talk on the phone for more than half an hour. You know, I know I'm talking to a friend about something, but you don't know.

You probably thought I was sweet-talking some girl."

Li Yi also laughed: "Talking on the phone is usually considered to happen between men and women. No one would have thought that talking on the phone between men might be even worse."

Li Yi went through the gay relationship between Shen Zhibin and Zhang Jiajun in his mind, and repeatedly organized the language logic: "Shen Zhibin has a friend Zhang Jiajun, do you know him?"

Bian Wei thought for a moment: "I don't know most of Shen Zhibin's friends. The only interaction he has with me is that he comes to me for help when he has something to do. I am not a person with good hands and eyes. Some can help, and some can help.

He can't help. When I'm short of tea, I'll call him and he'll deliver it to me. I only go to the tea market to find him. To be honest, his store in the second-hand car market

I have never been to him. When I was in the tea market, I would occasionally meet his friends and come over to sit there. Everyone would just say hello and chat a few words, but we didn’t have much communication. I didn’t remember Zhang Jiajun.

If it's wrong, I heard a thing or two on his phone. When Guoqing bought a car, Shen Zhibin recommended him to the 4S store, and Zhang Jiajun helped him with the insurance. I probably don't know much about it."

“Is Shen Zhibin’s personal sexual orientation normal?”

This question was a bit abrupt, and Bian Wei was stunned for a moment.

"We just learned about the same-sex love between Shen Zhibin and Zhang Jiajun in the process of getting to know Shen Zhibin. In your usual contact with Shen Zhibin, have you ever noticed that he has this tendency?" Li Yi tried his best to use it.

The words were spoken more euphemistically, not because he was worried that Bian Wei wouldn't be able to accept it, but because he didn't want to appear to be biased or disrespectful.

Bian Wei knew very well what Li Yi wanted to express: "I understand the concept you expressed, but... But I really didn't pay attention to this aspect of him. Between friends, things at home or things in my own private life, I don't care.

He is willing to talk but will not ask questions. After all, everyone has their own privacy. He is different

Guoqing, we grew up naked and playing in the mud together. Our relationship is not only established between two people, but also between two families. Besides, our society still has a discriminatory attitude towards this kind of thing. Who knows?

I would be willing to expose it publicly, and if I have this kind of relationship, it must be underground."

What Bian Wei said is reasonable and reasonable. This kind of relationship between three views cannot be made clear.

"In the process of contacting you, Shen Zhibin did not reveal any inclination or thoughts in this regard?"

"No, maybe even if I do, I may not be able to feel it. My sexual orientation is normal. I can't accept homosexuality, or I will be discriminatory. Even if Shen Zhibin really has that idea, he probably won't.

Revealing it in front of me is not on the same thinking channel after all."

Li Yi turned on his phone, found the photos in the gallery, and asked Bian Wei to identify them one by one. Yesterday, he looked for Shen Zhibin and several people they had known in the past, but except for two, they didn't recognize anyone else.

"What impression do these two people have?" Li Yi asked.

"That must have been a year ago. I went to Shen Zhibin's office to have tea, and these two people happened to be there. After chatting for a while, they left first. I heard Shen Zhibin said that they were two brothers, and they didn't have any legitimate careers. They were there every day.

Those who are wandering around in society and are short of money may ask Shen Zhibin for help. As for whether Shen Zhibin lent them money, I don't care."

Li Yi followed the routine to understand the situation of Shen Zhibin's company, and also asked Bian Wei to recall Shen Zhibin's social circle as much as possible. He learned a lot but had little practical use. He thanked Bian Wei again for the tea and prepared to leave.

"By the way, Officer Li, I'm arranging a self-driving trip recently. The specific time is not sure. It will only be two or three days soon. It will be next week at most. If there is anything else that needs to be understood by me then, we can only

Communicate on the phone.”

"Not attending Shen Zhibin's funeral?"

"I don't know his family well, so I can just donate a platinum token to express my gratitude."
Chapter completed!