Wei Zi replied humbly: "When I was studying medicine, I also learned a little bit by the way, and I have a little understanding."
In modern times, she was once one of the best forensic doctors in the country, so I won't mention it. I still have to hide it.
Feng Su and Feng Yu carried the coffin to the broken house and lit a fire.
By the light of the fire, Wei Zi looked around the coffin, confirmed the sealing method of the coffin, and covered her mouth and nose with the mask she made in the afternoon: "When the coffin is opened, the smell is not good. Cover your mouth and nose and retreat."
Farther away.”
"Don't you need Feng Su and Feng Yu's help?" Feng Danyuan looked at her thin arms and legs and was afraid that she wouldn't be able to pry open the coffin.
"I can do it." Wei Zi started quickly and opened one corner neatly according to the closing method of the coffin, then the second, third, and fourth corners.
The coffin was not thick, so she pushed open the coffin lid.
Suddenly, a pungent rotten smell filled the whole room. Fortunately, I had covered my mouth and nose in advance, otherwise I would have vomited the overnight meal.
Fortunately for Wei Zi, she had long been used to smelling it. She was afraid that Feng Su and the others wouldn't be able to bear it, so she pointed outside and motioned for them to go out and get some fresh air.
However, Feng Danyuan did not move, and Feng Su and Feng Yu naturally stood like a pillar.
Wei Zi also followed them.
After the smell faded a bit, she took out her gloves and put them on. She held up the lamp with one hand and began to examine the body with the other.
Feng Danyuan glanced at Feng Su, who jumped up and immediately ran forward: "Miss Wei San, I'll hold the lamp."
"Thank you." Wei Zi didn't look back and just handed the lamp to Feng Su.
It is indeed much more convenient to check with two hands than with one hand.
Feng Danyuan's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. If he read correctly, the way this woman examined a corpse was definitely not her first time, but more like a veteran.
Miss Wei San never leaves the house and is suppressed to death by the Wei family... Anyone who believes this is an idiot!
"Poison." Wei Zi quickly came to a conclusion.
Feng Su was puzzled: "You just tested it with a silver needle, and it didn't change color. How can you tell it's poisoning? Even if you want to confirm that it's poisoning, according to the method in the book, you have to at least boil the bones, right?"
Wei Zi explained patiently: "Some poisons cannot be detected with a silver needle. Look at Wang Fu's posture, his whole body is tense, and his face is distorted. It is obvious that there is a cardiovascular problem that caused sudden death. It is very likely that he consumed it -
—”
Thinking that Feng Su couldn't understand the modern professional terminology, she changed her explanation: "A medicine that can cause the body's organs to rapidly fail. To be precise, this medicine cannot be purely defined as a 'poison'. If used properly,
, it is still a good medicine. However, the way the poisoner uses it is to kill the king."
"I want to restore this medicine, and I have to ask Mr. Fengsu for help..." This sentence is the key point.
When Feng Su heard this, he almost jumped up and quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no - I'd better ask Master for help!"
He thought about it all afternoon, and under Feng Yu's guidance, he finally understood why his master wanted to throw him to the military camp.
Wei Zi originally asked Feng Su for help simply because Feng Su was honest and honest and was much easier to get along with than Feng Danyuan. But since he said this, she also realized: Feng Danyuan is the boss, and cross-level communication is really inappropriate.
"Eldest Prince, do you think you can help me with this matter?"
In modern times, she was never short of money. In ancient times, she finally realized the importance of "money ability". When this matter comes to an end, she must take making money as her own responsibility.
"Okay! Whatever you want, just tell Feng Su, I'm not a stingy person." Feng Danyuan pretended to be generous.
Wei Zi: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty."
Fengsu: "..."
The causes of Wang Fu's death are known, and the only thing left is the dowry book.
There was no box containing the dowry booklet in the coffin.
Wei Zi frowned: Wang Fu's mother clearly said that the box was buried with the coffin.
