si-mexico Chapter 358 Autopsy
Chapter 358 Autopsy
"Young Master Shen, be careful." Yi Qianhuan turned around in time and held Shen Yaosi's shoulders.
He bumped into Yi Qianhuan. Shen Yaosi had difficulty using one hand, so he managed to maintain his balance with great difficulty and stood firm with the help of Shen Yanqing.
"I have been rude, please forgive me, Lord God of the Country." Shen Yaosi quickly bowed to Yi Qianhuan.
Yi Qianhuan didn't mind, instead he took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to Shen Yaosi: "Little Master Shen, don't mind, your body is weak and you need to take good supplements. This medicine can improve your physical strength. You can take it three times a day, morning, noon and evening, and you will recover faster."
"Thank you, Lord God of the Country." Shen Yaosi opened the medicine bottle, took a deep breath, and surprise flashed in his eyes.
He had some knowledge of pharmacology, so he could tell by the smell that the pills in the bottle were made of very precious medicinal materials!
Just as Shen Yaosi was observing carefully, Ji Chilian just happened to walk over from behind him.
Ji Chilian seemed to be unintentional, but in fact he hit Shen Yaosi's shoulder hard.
Shen Yaosi's arm had no strength to begin with, and after being hit like this, the medicine bottle in his hand flew out.
Fortunately, Shen Yanqing was quick-witted and grabbed the medicine bottle with one hand to prevent it from being broken.
"I'm so sorry, Lord Shen. I didn't mean it." Ji Chilian spoke slowly without waiting for Shen Yanqing to explode. His tone and expression made it seem as if he really didn't mean it.
"Your words are too polite, Governor. I don't mind." Shen Yaosi was too lazy to argue with Ji Chilian and just took a pill in front of Ji Chilian.
Then he took a long breath, and Shen Yaosi smiled and said to Shen Yanqing beside him: "Brother, the elixir given by Lord Guoshen is indeed extraordinary. I feel much better after taking it."
Shen Yanqing was relieved after hearing what his brother said, and his eyes softened a little: "The elixir made by Lord Guoshen himself must have extraordinary effects."
It was just a casual mention to Shen Yaosi, but Shen Yanqing suddenly felt a chill in his heart, making him feel uneasy.
Following the cold gaze, Shen Yanqing saw Ji Chilian looking over. She was puzzled: "What happened to Ji Chilian today? Why does it feel like he's addicted to targeting us?"
"Don't worry about him. After the coroner performs the autopsy, he will be able to prove our innocence." Shen Yaosi's eyes flickered between Ji Chilian and Yi Qianhuan, then he retracted his gaze and followed silently.
Yi Qianhuan cleared the backyard for the coroner to perform the autopsy.
The coroner of the Beifusi was an expert at autopsies. After examining the body, he determined that the fatal injuries were several wounds on the heart and throat.
After cutting open the corpse's clothes and examining it carefully, the coroner said, "It seems that this person was not murdered, but committed suicide."
"Where do you come from?" Shen Yanqing's eyes lit up and he asked.
The coroner peeled open the wound on the corpse's chest, and then showed everyone the cuts on the corpse's hands: "According to my observation, before the deceased died, someone should have held a long sword against the vulnerable part of his chest. However, the deceased did not choose to dodge at the time, but directly grabbed the long sword with both hands and sent the long sword directly into his chest."
"Not only that, we can also see from the wound on the deceased's right hand that he was holding a weapon at the time, probably a dagger or some other sharp blade." The coroner pointed to the wound on the neck of the corpse, "These puncture wounds were all caused by strong force, but the angle of the puncture and the curvature of the wound were not caused by external force, but by the deceased himself."
"So, this person committed suicide." Shen Yaosi dragged his chin with his fingers. "Why would this person do such an extreme thing?"
"Perhaps only the owner of the sword knows the answer." The coroner continued the autopsy. He first removed the deceased's mask, revealing half of his bloody face.
The moment the ruined face appeared, a strong smell of blood spread in the air, almost making people nauseous.
Yi Qianhuan pressed her mouth and nose with a handkerchief to prevent the pungent smell from entering her body. "I heard that when the Xijiang Kingdom trained spies and assassins, they often chose this method of disfigurement. Is that true?"
"Yes, not only that, there are indeed patterns of the Western Jiang Kingdom on this mask." As he spoke, the coroner used a bone scraper to gently scrape along the inside of the mask.
The blood and flesh on it were scraped off, revealing some unclear textures on the mask.
Everyone came closer to take a look.
Yi Qianhuan clearly saw a strangely shaped ghost eye on the blood-soaked mask.
I don’t know if it’s because it absorbed too much flesh and blood, but this ghost eye has an evil nature that made Yi Qianhuan’s eyes hurt, and he couldn’t help but take a step back.
"Miss, are you okay?" Liuli quickly calmed Yi Qianhuan and asked with concern.
Yi Qianhuan shook his head, feeling a wave of dizziness coming over him: "This ghost eye pattern makes me feel very uncomfortable."
"The ghost eye is the symbol of the royal family of Xijiang Kingdom. The people of Xijiang are good at witchcraft. It is rumored that the ghost eye is the source of power of witchcraft. As the national god, you will naturally feel strongly uncomfortable about this." Ji Chilian said as he walked forward and stuffed the string of Buddhist beads in his hand into Yi Qianhuan's hand.
When the warm jade Buddhist beads fell into Yi Qianhuan's hands, her originally turbulent heart finally calmed down a lot.
The coroner continued the autopsy and discovered that the owner of the corpse had lived a very strange life.
"The deceased must have suffered long-term abuse before his death, which led to his malnutrition. There is not much food in his stomach and intestines. He hasn't eaten normal food for at least four or five days." The coroner said as he did not stop the autopsy.
"How strange... According to common sense, although spies have to undergo harsh training, they will not be treated harshly in terms of daily food. Moreover, his internal organs have been irreversibly damaged due to being hungry for a long time."
"Such injuries can make a person extremely weak. Can a person with such a fragile body still be a spy?" Yi Qianhuan asked doubtfully.
No matter which force trains death squads and spies, the most basic requirement is that they have a good physique.
A person who is hungry all year round is naturally weak. When faced with a life-and-death situation, he has no strength to resist, let alone complete the originally assigned task.
Therefore, the corpse in front of him obviously did not meet the physical requirements of a spy.
"According to common sense, it is impossible. Moreover, it is difficult for a person who has been hungry for a long time to grow so tall... My Lords, I have never seen such a strange corpse." The coroner's face became increasingly gloomy when he finished speaking.
"Continue the dissection and try to find more clues." Ji Chilian said.
The coroner agreed, and then used a special blade that could open internal organs to slowly cut open the body's internal organs.
From the heart all the way down to the stomach, the coroner cut open the stomach and then used his fingers to press the intestines of the corpse.
Because the corpse had not eaten for a long time, there was nothing dirty in its intestines.
Just when Yi Qianhuan thought there were no more clues, the coroner felt something special in the deceased's intestines.