蒋慕承拿着烟一直在烟盒上磕着，这个瓶颈找不到突破口，翻案的可能性就难上加难。他一直都没弄明白袁家把苏世凯弄到监.狱里，为何又要把他给保.外就医弄出来？                                                                                这又是唱的哪一出？                                                                                突然沈凌眼睛一亮，他一瞬不瞬的盯着蒋慕承，分外激动，“我想到了一个可能。”                                                                                蒋慕承示意他说。                                                                                沈凌斟酌措辞：“你大概不知道，有些药品的配成比稍稍改变，就可以弄成毒.品。苏世凯是药品研究奇才，袁家有制药厂而且袁家地下从事什么生意，你大概也略知一二。”                                                                                蒋慕承愣住。                                                                                几秒后，大脑又瞬间清晰开阔。                                                                                一切峰回路转。                                                                                这几个月，他一直在死胡同里转悠，总觉得是苏韵和傅明琰的感情引起的这一系列连锁反应。