Brenda finally came to her senses, gave up on promoting the theory that "Ji Tianqi has completely gone mad" as a threat, and gained some self-awareness of a prisoner at the mercy of her captors.
Ji Tianqi, too, couldn't be bothered with further ado; with the money already in his account, he kept his word and left directly.
As he left the heavily guarded interrogation room, all eyes in the observation room turned in shock towards Cong Wen—Ji Tianqi's lead treatment team head.
Cong Wen felt an itchy sensation in his brain, as if something was about to sprout from it.
Even he hadn't expected that he, being over fifty and nearing retirement, would have the illusion of his brain growing.
Not keen on taxing his brain, he looked towards Wu Ya—Ji Tianqi's current lead treatment team head.
If he said so, then it was so.
Well aware of this fact, Wu Ya coughed, glanced at Bai Xiuchu, and, counting the time Ji Tianqi had been there, began to explain vividly.
