"This is the smell of mashed garlic and ginger mixed with vinegar. Generally, when doing autopsy, they rub these on a cloth and cover their mouth and nose to isolate corpse poisons and diseases, so the smell is not that good." Zhang Xiaoying explained.
Everyone has professional habits, and others may find this smell unacceptable, but Liu Zuozuo has adapted to it, and even likes to have such a smell at home after returning home.
Zhang Xiaoying is not bad either.
After all, the environment she once lived in was worse than this.
While talking, Zhang Xiaoying entered Liu Wuzuo's room.
Compared with the main room, Liu Wuzuo's room was darker, and even the windows were closed with curtains.
The first thing Zhang Xiaoying did when she entered the room was to open the cloth and let the light in.
Liu Wuzuo was lying on the bed, her eyes closed and her face gray. If her chest hadn't risen slightly, people would have thought she had died.
Zhang Xiaoying could tell at a glance that Liu Wuzuo had contracted the cold.
She picked up the medicine bowl on the bedside and smelled it, and found that the medicine prescribed by the doctor was not correct.
In this era where wind and cold can kill people, Liu Wuzuo is getting older, how can he resist such torture?
Liu Fei asked nervously: "Grandma Zhang, is he okay?"
Zhang Xiaoying said: "Fortunately, you came to find me earlier. If you delay it any longer, you will have to prepare for the funeral."
"so serious?"
"I'm here, don't worry, you can go out first."
She wanted to treat Liu Wu's fever first.
When Liu Fei went out, Zhang Xiaoying took off Liu Zuo's clothes and gave Liu Fu acupuncture.
Xu Jinyu's eyes widened and she covered her mouth in disbelief: "Nai, Liu Wu is him, he..."
"Shh." Zhang Xiaoying made a silencing gesture, "We have to keep it a secret."
It took Xu Jinyu a while to come back to her senses, "Nai, did you know this early in the morning?"
Zhang Xiaoying smiled but said nothing.
I admire Xu Jinyu extremely.
The last time she saw Liu Wuzuo, she really didn't expect that Liu Wuzuo was not a man!
How can grandma be so powerful?
Xu Jinyu’s starry eyes made Zhang Xiaoying laugh.
"When you succeed in your studies in the future, you will be able to tell it at a glance."
"Can I really do that?"
"Can."
Xu Jinyu was excited.
She must work hard and one day be as powerful as grandma!
Zhang Xiaoying also secretly used the healing power to let Liu Zuo wake up earlier. After all, being tortured by the cold at this age is painful.
When Zhang Xiaoying retracted the needle, Liu Wuzuo really woke up.
The chilly feeling made her first reaction was to look down.
Liu Wuzuo: "..."
After a while, she looked at Zhang Xiaoying and said feebly: "You knew this last time?"
"Yeah." Zhang Xiaoying nodded.
"It turns out it wasn't my imagination." Liu Wu smiled weakly, paused, and glanced at Xu Jinyu, "Little girl, you go out first. I have something to tell your grandma."
Xu Jinyu looked at Zhang Xiaoying, saw her nodding, said hello, and left the room.
"You've been like this for so many years, aren't you tired?" Zhang Xiaoying asked.
"If I'm unlucky, no one will approach me, so I feel free and relaxed." Liu Zuo shook his head, "I quite like this kind of life. If people look down on me, I won't associate with them. It's less humane and more sophisticated."
Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help but smile and said: "You live a transparent life."
"I'm afraid I won't live long, and I always want to confirm if you really know."
"You can live for a long time, don't worry."
"really?"
"yes."
Liu Wuzuo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems like I was right to ask you to help me up."
Zhang Xiaoying didn't know what she wanted to do, so she helped her put on her clothes, then helped her get out of bed and walk to the desk by the window.
Only then did Zhang Xiaoying see a thick manuscript on the desk.
Liu Wuzuo caressed the stack of manuscripts lovingly, "These are what my master taught me and the experience I have accumulated over the years. The world looks down on Wuzuo, but Wuzuo is the only one who can convey what the deceased wanted to say.
"I don't worry about leaving it to others. Maybe my hard work will be burned to ashes in the end. Now I leave it to you. If you meet the right person, give this manuscript away. I am not very capable, but
I still have some experience in autopsies."
Zhang Xiaoying took it and turned it over. She was shocked. Does Liu Zuo have some experience?
This manuscript contains detailed records of many scientific autopsy methods, some of which are still used in Zhang Xiaoying's world and into modern society.
Guangxing County is such a small place, and it is impossible for so many strange murders to occur in the past few decades. With so many examples, Liu Wu probably spent a lot of effort to verify and collect them.
"In the early years after my apprenticeship, I traveled around. Many of the cases above were what I heard and saw elsewhere. I also helped them find the real murderer. What I am most proud of in my life is probably that I have never
There is no word that the body has been missed."
Speaking of this, Liu Wuzuo's eyes lit up.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoying knew that her guess was correct. Liu Zuozuo really loved this business, which was regarded as unlucky.
She admires such people very much.
"You should keep such a precious manuscript for yourself and pass it on to whomever you think is appropriate. It's not up to me to choose it for you."
"How many people are willing to be disliked and deal with corpses all day long?"
Liu Wu smiled bitterly.
Even her apprentice fled to Guangxing County due to a famine and almost died of illness but was saved by her. In the end, he had no choice but to choose to worship her as his teacher and become a widower.
"It doesn't mean there isn't another person like you in the world. As long as you take good care of your health, you will have no problem living another ten or twenty years. I don't know how to do autopsies, so this manuscript is of no use to me."
"You don't know how to do an autopsy? This is probably the biggest lie I've ever heard in my life. You must have known the cause of Yu's death earlier than me. Moreover, anyone who can recognize my identity must be extremely familiar with the composition of human bones.
of."
Zhang Xiaoying: "...Okay, it's wrong of me to lie in front of experts, but I prefer medical skills to autopsy."
Because she likes the sense of accomplishment of bringing someone back from hell, which can put her in a good mood all day long. She enjoys this feeling.
Zhang Xiaoying refused to accept Liu Wuzuo's manuscript. Liu Wuzuo was heartbroken but had no choice but to give up.
It was probably Zhang Xiaoying's healing power that made her recover a lot. Now that she had some energy, she discussed the topic of autopsy with Zhang Xiaoying in great interest.
On this, Liu Wuzuo talked a lot, which was completely different from the silent and withdrawn person she was at the beginning. She was so talkative that Zhang Xiaoying was shocked.
This is love, right?
Zhang Xiaoying told herself this.
It was Liu Fei who was worried about Liu Wuzuo's situation and knocked on the door to ask about Zhang Xiaoying, which interrupted the conversation between the two.
Liu Wu still had unfulfilled intentions and even blamed Liu Fei.
Zhang Xiaoying prescribed Zhang Fangzi and asked Liu Fei to prepare the medicine for Liu Wu.
Liu Wuzuo glanced at Fang Zi with disgust: "Your handwriting is too ugly and not worthy of your medical skills."
Zhang Xiaoying: "..."
I hate it, why does Liu Wu talk so much!!!
Is it social phobia in front of people or social phobia in back?
Zhang Xiaoying rolled her eyes angrily, "I'm happy to."
