After all, Zhuang Ke'ai has been a doctor for many years.

The momentum is definitely much stronger than that of the old woman in the Yang family.

So, in the end, the old woman of the Yang family was defeated.

Yang Hu'er's eldest uncle Shi Taoniang wiped her tears and said, "It's not that we dare to do it, but that Hu'er has suffered so much sin. We lords really can't bear it!"

This sentence directly curled Hu'er's tears. She turned around and leaned into her husband's arms, crying in a state of tears.

Li Changbo had already had a mature persuasion for this kind of argument: "Dieting unknown will make the dead calm. Instead of finding out the cause of death, not accuse the good people of bad people, nor letting go of the evil people. This is what the deceased hopes to see the most."

Zhuang Ke'ai smiled and sorted out his silver-wisted beard. The words he said were a bit like a provocation: "I think it's not that I think the deceased suffers, but I dare not investigate it, right?"

"I have suffered so many sins while living, and I have been freed from death, and I have only left my skin. Sooner or later, this skin will decay. What's the point?"

Li Changbo couldn't help but take a look at this.

Shi Taoniang couldn't help but cursed: "How can this immortal, how can you speak? If you die, you will lose all your money. Would you do it?"

"What's this?" Zhuang Ke'ai smiled unabated: "If someone can use it, just take it away. It's just a skin!"

This doesn't seem to be angry at all.

Even the people on the banker were shocked and were about to speak out in a hurry.

However, Zhuang Ke'ai raised his hand and calmed them down.

Li Changbo looked at Zhuang Ke'ai with admiration.

As an old man, especially an old man with such a high lifespan, he is closer to death itself, and it is indeed admirable to have such thoughts.

When he heard this, Fu Shiyi, who couldn't wait to eavesdrop, couldn't help but say, "Mr. Zhuang, why don't we talk about it in detail? I have a body donation book here-"

A medical school was opened, and whether it was to learn to treat living people or find out the truth for dead people, teachers were essential...

Fu Shiyi's eyes were hot.

Zhuang Ke'ai's hair was standing up all over his body.

The others were also startled.

Li Changbo was afraid that those who were excited about the dealer would cause something, so he quickly changed the topic: "Do you Yang family agree?"

Fu Shiyi then remembered the serious matter. Seeing that the old woman in the Yang family was still hesitating, she wondered: "Why are you not curious about how your grandson died?"

This stimulating the old woman of the Yang family, she immediately gritted her teeth: "I also have to see what happened!"

After receiving this sentence, Fu Shi did not give her a chance to regret it at all. He ran away and his voice came from afar: "Wait for my news!"

Wang Erxiang quietly muttered to Li Hai next to him: "Miss Fu runs so fast."

He glanced at Wang Erxiang in a faint manner.

Wang Erxiang tightly closed his mouth into a clam shell.

Fu Shi returned to the mortar room and started to use the knife directly.

If there are abnormalities, you don’t need to have a larger hole. You only need to cut a little bit and then spread the wound open. During this process, you don’t have to worry about damage to the bones and internal organs, or you don’t have to worry about heavy bleeding, so it can be said that there is no pressure.

Even disinfection can be omitted.

Fu Shi cut his knife one by one and cut his skin directly and saw the muscles inside.

The muscle color should have been a pretty pink, but now it is a little dark due to corruption.

However, Fu Shiyi could see at a glance: "It's not right here, it seems like there is an inflammatory reaction. It's also a bit like a scar--"

Generally speaking, after a person is injured, the wound will slowly heal itself.

But the connective tissue inside will become tighter, bigger and... harder. This is scar hyperplasia.

If a foreign object is entered in the human body, it will actually treat the foreign object like a clam shell secreting pearl substances and wrapping it up.

First, the white blood cells try to swallow. If there is no way, you can only wrap it up so that it will not affect the body all the time and cause damage to the body.

Fu Shiyi carefully cut the hyperplasia tissue with a knife.

Then the next moment, I felt something hard cut by my knife.

Very hard, as hard as steel.

Fu Shiyi immediately became more focused and careful, and then slowly peeled off the tissue to reveal the things inside.

Soon, a little thing like a needle tip was peeled out.

Fu Shiyi clamped it with tweezers and pulled it out with force.

Slowly, the thing came out bit by bit. When it was all out of the muscles, Fu Shiyi and the others were stunned for a moment.

Because there is a needle on the tweezers.

An embroidery needle.

A little thicker than cow's hair.

It's already rusted.

You can tell at a glance that the age is long.

Fu Shi gestured the length and took a breath: "This length may have been stuck to the internal organs."

If not, it will be soon.

And under this position...

Fu Shi took a look and fell silent: It was the stomach.

If the stomach is cut, the stomach ruptures, and gastric juice and food residues flow into the abdominal cavity...

It can cause severe intra-abdominal infection.

Intraabdominal infections can not only cause high fever, but also fatal.

At this time, Xu Shuangyu stared at the needle blankly and asked, "How did this needle be inserted? Will the adults in their family find out?"

What does this kid think?

Zhai Sheng was also a little creepy and subconsciously said: "I have to remind me Aye when I go back."

It would be better for children at home to stay away from these things!

Fu Shiyi glanced at the two apprentices and asked them: "Do you think the cause of death will be related to this?"

Xu Shuangyu and Zhai Sheng looked at each other, then looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

Fu Shiyi fell into deep thought.

She put the needle into the tray and went to study it, asking the two of them to stitch the opening on their chests.

After thinking about it, Fu Shiyi felt that it was still wrong: if he died of abdominal infection, then the plate-shaped abdomen with abdominal infection would appear. But the deceased did not.

There are no symptoms of infection either.

The only high fever was also cured by the dealer's clinic - so, how did Hu'er die?

However, we have to ask what happened to this needle. Besides, we are still waiting for the result before.

Before Fu Shiyi took out the needle, he glanced at the wounds sewn by his two apprentices.

She was silent immediately.

After staring at the wound for a long time, I couldn't help but ask: "Do you think this suture mouth looks like a centipede?"

Xu Shuangyu glanced at him and felt guilty: "It's a bit like that."

His obedient and obedient look made Fu Shi unable to continue his training.

She could only sigh to the sky: "Go back and practice hard. In addition, write a letter to ask Luo Yueqing when he will come back."

The three disciples, only this female disciple has the best stitching work!
Chapter completed!