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Chapter 126 Uncoagulated Blood
After settling Captain Pang Baifu's body, Fu Wen prepared to go out and hand the place over to Zhu Yu, but he saw Fu Lu standing in the woodshed without moving.

Yan Daoxin also did not move.

Now that there was no outsider in the woodshed, Yan Daoxin lifted the black veil on his veil, revealing his ethereal face that was completely inconsistent with his temperament.

"You, get out!" He waved at Fu Lu, signaling him to go with Fu Wen. "Such a small woodshed is already cramped enough. Don't you feel like you're in the way with your big body standing here?
Go out, in case your parents have something to ask you to do!"

The talisman didn't move. "I want to stay here and help my headmaster. You should go out. You can heal the living, but you can't examine the dead. What help can you provide by staying here?"

"You also said that I can heal people!" Yan Daoxin glared at him, "After all, I am well versed in medical theory and have some experience in detoxification.

If there really is a plague, ask your family historian if he knows how to prepare medicine and how to treat it?
Of course I'm staying here to help her with her advice!"

Fu Lu was somewhat unwilling to accept this. Ever since he witnessed Madam resuscitating the guards around King Yi on the night of his grandfather's wedding, he had been longing to see Madam's more powerful methods. Now that his wish was about to come true, it was such a pity to be blasted out!

Zhu Yu actually didn't mind having the talisman present, but Yan Daoxin was right. The woodshed was narrow, and after placing such a large desk as an autopsy bed, the remaining space was good enough for two people to stand.

The talisman man was tall and strong, with a broad back and strong arms. When he stood there, he blocked an area by himself, which was indeed a bit of a hindrance.

"There is a long way to go. You can stay and help me again when you have the chance." Then she spoke to Fu Lu tactfully.

Although Fu Lu was unwilling, since it was Zhu Yu himself who spoke this time, he naturally could not insist on his own opinion anymore. So he nodded and reluctantly followed his elder brother Fu Wen out of the woodshed and closed the door from the outside.

"Then let's get started," Zhu Yu said to Yan Daoxin. "Before that, I need to remind the Divine Doctor that my autopsy method is slightly different from that of ordinary people. The Divine Doctor needs to be prepared."

"Don't worry, I'm knowledgeable and have seen everything!" Yan Daoxin waved his hand indifferently.

Zhu Yu had already reminded him what she needed to, so she didn't waste any more time talking about it. She took out the set of black iron tools rolled up in the leather bag from her bosom and spread them on the table. She also took out the pair of thin sheepskin gloves that she asked Lu Qing to help make for her, put them on, and quickly took off Captain Pang's clothes.

Captain Pang had died not long ago and his body was not yet stiff, so it was not too difficult to take off his clothes. However, when his sleeves were pulled off, Zhu Yu was still shocked.

I saw that his arms were covered with blisters of various sizes, some of which had broken, and some were still full.

Looking at those blisters of varying sizes, it was as if he had just been in a scorching hot environment and had been burned by flames.

Zhu Yu hurriedly took off his other sleeve, and the exposed arm was the same.

There was nothing hot outside just now, and Captain Pang was shouting "fire", so how come there were actually burns on his arm?
Zhu Yu was confused, but he did not delay at all. He asked Yan Daoxin to help him and took off Captain Pang's pants.

This action really scared Yan Daoxin.

If he didn't know who Zhu Yu was, then he wouldn't feel anything about her. But wasn't she the wife that Emperor Jin had arranged for Lu Qing to marry?!

The ladies of other families would rather not even step out of their own homes. If they really have to go out, they hide in the sedan chair and never show their faces in public to avoid losing their status.

It would have been fine if the Shuo King's concubine had gone out with Lu Qing in men's clothing, but now her actions were somewhat shocking!

Zhu Yu didn't have the time to guess Yan Daoxin's thoughts at the moment. She soon saw that the same thing was happening on Captain Pang Baifu's legs, which were densely covered with blisters of various sizes.

No matter who sees it, they will think that it was definitely caused by fire.

Just now, everyone saw that there was no flame on Captain Pang's body. Unless there was invisible fire in this world, these blisters would be too strange.

In addition, the centurion's fingers and toes, which were originally just slightly red and purple, have now shown signs of turning black in this short period of time.

Zhu Yu frowned.

She examined it carefully and found that the dense blisters were concentrated on the deceased's limbs. There were no blisters on his chest or back. His neck and face only had scars from the previous fight, nothing else.

She had never heard of any invisible fire, let alone a fire that burned only the limbs but left the rest of the body unharmed.

Zhu Yu had a vague impression in his mind, as if he had heard about this kind of situation where the limbs were covered with blisters somewhere, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

She reached out and pried open Captain Pang's eyelids. When she checked just now, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot. Now the bloodshot had spread out and dyed the entire eyeball red, which looked very scary.

Zhu Yu took a deep breath to calm himself, then pulled out the knife, which was slightly narrower than a willow leaf, from his open leather pocket and carefully cut the centurion's chest with the sharp blade.

The blade forged from black iron had a cold, dim glow. Zhu Yu controlled the strength very precisely, and the skin where the blade passed smoothly parted to the sides, forming a vertical downward incision that revealed the cavity inside without scratching the internal organs.

She stabbed him in the chest and stopped just above his belly button.

At this time, the centurion had been dead for almost half an hour, but as Zhu Yu's knife cut open his abdominal cavity, a large amount of bright red blood gushed out from the center of the incision.

"Is this... right?" Yan Daoxin was startled and subconsciously took a step back, turning his head to ask Zhu Yu.

"That's not right." Zhu Yu continued to move his hands. "He's been dead for almost half an hour. Logically, his blood should have coagulated long ago. Even if it hasn't completely coagulated, it should be very viscous. It's impossible for him to be gushing out like this and flowing everywhere as if he just died."

As he spoke, Zhu Yu used both hands to dig at one side of the abdominal wound, pulling the incision apart, exposing the contents of the centurion's chest to the incision. With the help of the torch's light, he was finally able to see the situation inside clearly.

(End of this chapter)