Chapter 1759 Just be fine if you are not afraid

Fu Shi nodded: Just be not afraid.

Then she moved a little to the side and ordered: "You go outside the door, ask for a door panel, and then set it up - just for mortals to use, will you do it?"

The two of them shook their heads in a daze.

Obviously Wei Baolian is a little stronger than Zhu Rourou: "Let's go out and ask them to do it, and then carry it in."

Fu Shiyi expressed satisfaction: a helper who knows how to find a solution is a good helper.

While they were doing it, Fu Shiyi quickly drew a picture of the scene and carefully inspected it.

However, nothing suspicious was found.

After Wei Baolian and the others set up the door panel, Fu Shiyi asked them to come and help them not touch anything else. They first lifted Zhang Yingying's body onto the door panel.

Before taking action, Fu Shiyi specifically reminded him: "Don't touch anything except the corpse. It's the same with the corpse. Except for moving, there are other actions."

Zhu Rourou responded obediently.

Speaking of which, both of them looked bigger than Fu Shiyi, but they were quite obedient.

Fu Shiyi lifted the shoulders of the corpse. They both each had one leg. It took some effort to get the corpse on the door panel.

Next, the two wanted to help, but Fu Shiyi quickly stopped him: they were all spoiled girls, where did they work one by one? I just saw it...

Wei Baolian said thoughtfully: "No wonder they say they are dead and dead. It turns out that people will really become heavy when they die."

Fu Shiyi said "Yes", "Because the person is dead and his body is too soft, it feels like he needs more effort."

Zhu Rourou looked at Zhang Yingying's body and suddenly cried: "Yingying loved beauty so much during her lifetime, but now she has become like this."

Wei Baolian also choked up when she spoke, but what she said seemed a little cold: "Everyone will die."

Fu Shiyiduo glanced at Wei Baolian.

Then I found that except for the fact that Wei Baolian’s name is not very cold and does not match her face, the rest are definitely a cold goddess.

But it just looks cold.

In fact, when she took the initiative to help her, she could tell her attitude towards Zhang Yingying.

It is clearly cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Fu Shiyi asked the two of them to retreat to the door, watched the door, and did not allow anyone to break in, and then began a formal autopsy.

Zhang Yingying's clothes were also untied by Fu Shiyi.

At this time, Zhang Yingying's expression was still dying with her eyes open. Fu Shiyi simply reached out to wipe her eyes and wiped her eyes off.

Now, Zhang Yingying looked much gentler. It was almost the same as what she saw in the jewelry store that day.

There were no scars on Zhang Yingying's face. Fu Shiyi also untied her hair and carefully searched for the wound in her hair.

Unexpectedly, Fu Shiyi actually saw a wound on Zhang Yingying's scalp.

Staring at the half-knuckle length, it was obvious that it was a piercing wound. Fu Shiyi raised his eyebrows slightly.

The wound was slightly red and swollen. It seemed that it had been a while, and the wound had scabbed, which was obviously a life injury.

Fu Shiyi told Li Changbo outside about this situation.

Zhu Rourou said softly: "I know how this wound comes from. Yingying's hairpin fell off, she was picked up by her fiancé, or was it worn by her fiancé. But when she was wearing it, I don't know who hit the vase and the bottle broke. Her fiancé shook her hand and pierced her scalp."

Fu Shi nodded and told Zhu Rourou to tell Li Changbo the details after he went out.

Then, Fu Shiyi continued to have an autopsy.

There was a clear scratching wound around Zhang Yingying's neck.

Fu Shiyi picked up Zhang Yingying's hand and found some pink skin tissue in the gap in her fingernails.

So, the wound on her neck was indeed scratched by herself.

In addition to the wound, there are also some small red dots on Zhang Yingying's neck and face, which seem to be about to have acne.

Fu Shiyi stared at the little red dots and thought for a while, then pinched Zhang Yingying's chin.

There was no major problem with Zhang Yingying's mouth, and there was nothing left between her teeth, let alone bleeding or mucosa damage.

Fu Shiyi glanced around and found a chopstick. In the puzzled eyes of Wei Baolian and the others, she inserted the chopsticks into Zhang Yingying's throat bit by bit.

Finally, the whole piece was infiltrated.

Wei Baolian and Zhu Rourou were stunned.

Zhu Rourou asked blankly: "What are you doing--"

"Look at what's wrong with her throat." Fu Shiyi replied casually: "She scratched her neck, obviously because her neck was uncomfortable, either something stuck in her throat, or she had edema and couldn't breathe."

Wei Baolian whispered: "It may be that it was choking. Yingying's face turned red at that time and kept scratching her throat. But soon she stopped moving - when we went up and touched her breath, she was out of breath."

Hearing this, Fu Shiyi sighed in his heart: If more people knew about artificial respiration and cardiac resuscitation, maybe Zhang Yingying would be saved.

She was out of breath. Maybe she wasn't dead at that time, but she really didn't breathe.

Just now, Fu Shiyi slowly entered the trachea with chopsticks. Although he didn't find anything in the trachea, he found that the trachea was very tight, which means that the trachea was narrow at that time and oxygen might not pass through enough.

After the hypoxia reached a certain level, Zhang Yingying fainted and fell to the ground, and then her heart slowly stopped beating.

If someone had given him artificial respiration and cardiac resuscitation at that time, he would have been very likely to recover.

After all, Zhang Yingying is very young.

But there is no need to say these things. After all, no one can. Talking them out is just a pain for the living.

"Does Zhang Yingying have any taboos?" Fu Shiyi asked casually.

Wei Baolian shook her head: "I haven't heard of it."

Zhu Rourou also said that she had never heard of any taboos.

Fu Shiyi was puzzled: he looked like he had an allergic reaction.

"She had a rash on her face. Do you know when? "Fu Shiyi changed his question.

Wei Baolian shook her head.

Zhu Rourou thought for a while before saying, "It seems that she was going on a cruise together before. After she came back, she had a rash and she was complaining."

Fu Shi nodded: "No wonder she has so many rashes."

Not only were there rashes on the neck, face, chest, legs, arms and back.

That dense and indescribable spectacle.

Fu Shiyi was amazed in his heart: If you really say it is not allergic, who believes it? This season, it is impossible to have eczema? But if there are so many rashes, how many allergens are there?

Afterwards, Fu Shiyi continued to check down.

There were no wounds in other parts of Zhang Yingying, except for a bruise on her waist.

And it's symmetrical bruises.

Fu Shiyi looked at the bruises and felt a little subtle.
Chapter completed!