Chapter 92: Colchicine
"What poison?"
A hoarse female voice came from outside the door, and Lu Qinghuan and Pei Yuan looked at it, only to see someone who came with a vegetarian voice and a white silk flower on his head. Judging by his appearance, although he is past middle age, he is still beautiful and moving, and his eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to Yang Erlang, presumably it should be Yang Erlang's mother Yang Xu.
Xu's eyes were red, his face was pale, and he looked at Lu Qinghuan with a look of anticipation in his eyes, as if as long as she said the answer, Yang Erlang lying on the couch would be able to come back to life!
Lu Qinghuan had seen too many family members of the deceased before, and she was also very sympathetic to Xu's experience, and at this moment she also regretted that she was reckless for a while and injured Yang Erlang.
Although Yang Erlang is very underwhelmed, his family has to suffer because of this, which should not be done.
Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, Xu Shi became more and more anxious, staggered a few steps forward, raised his voice, and cried: "What kind of poison is it!" Sue me quickly! ā
Lu Qinghuan glanced at Pei Yuan, saw him nod lightly, bit his lip, and said, "This poison is called colchicine......
"Colchicine?" Xu Shi was stunned for a moment, glanced at Pei Yuan in confusion, and then looked at Yang Erlang, who was already stiff on the couch, and suddenly cried: "My son! You died unjustly! Who is so cruel as to put you to death? ā¦ā¦ā
Although she had seen too much, Lu Qinghuan still couldn't help but be infected by Xu's sad appearance, she turned her face sideways, wanting to avoid the light of her eyes, but she happened to see Pei Yuanzheng looking at her with an inquiring face, and she was slightly startled.
Colchicine is not a thing in this dynasty, although I don't know where the murderer who poisoned Yang Erlang got this thing, but from what Ajia said, even Helan has never seen this poison, so how can she explain that she knows the name of this poison?
Fortunately, Pei Yuan just looked at her for a while, and didn't ask any questions, just stood quietly aside, not knowing what he was thinking.
After about half an hour, Helan rushed to Yang's mansion with the medicine box on her back.
Because she wanted to know when Yang Erlang was poisoned, Lu Qinghuan proposed to give Yang Erlang an autopsy, but as soon as she made this request, she was refused.
This person is none other than Yang Erlang's father, Yang Langjun.
Yang Langjun came behind Helan, because he was worried that Helan would help Lu Qinghuan and Pei Yuan, so he insisted on coming over to personally supervise the autopsy process.
"If you don't kill my son, don't you even spare his corpse now?" As soon as Yang Langjun arrived here, he heard Lu Qinghuan mention yƬ anatomy, and he was immediately furious, clenched his fists, and looked like he wanted to fight her hard.
Lu Qinghuan was really helpless about this Yang Langjun, she didn't want to waste her tongue arguing with him about who killed Yang Erlang, after all, there is no evidence to prove her innocence now, but the autopsy is a very important procedure for them to find clues, if he refuses because of his personal will, it will only let the murderer go unpunished.
"Yang Langjun, I know that you are full of hatred for me now, but dissecting Yang Erlang's corpse in order to catch the murderer, do you want to let the murderer go unpunished because of your own selfish wishes?"
Yang Langjun really didn't want Lu Qinghuan to destroy Yang Erlang's corpse, but she was reasonable, and he was a little shaken, and at this time, Yang Dalang, who came with him, suddenly spoke: "Lu Wuniang, I heard that you are quick to think and have a very good way to solve strange cases, can't you solve the case without moving Erlang's corpse?" Or do you want to change something about it? ā
As soon as Yang Dalang's words were finished, Yang Langjun, who had just been shaken, instantly became suspicious of Lu Qinghuan again, he looked at Lu Qinghuan suspiciously, and said in response: "That's right!" Are you so aggressively proposing an autopsy to destroy some evidence? As he spoke, he turned to Pei Yuan and said: "Pei Yushi, you have also seen it, this Lu Wuniang wants to destroy the evidence now, why don't you arrest her quickly, what are you waiting for?" Could it be that you are planning to bend the law for personal gain? ā
Lu Qinghuan couldn't help but be silent, she had never seen anyone in Yang Mansion who was more jumping! Isn't dissecting a corpse a normal procedure for an autopsy? Just because it came out of her mouth, she suspected that she wanted to destroy the evidence, this kind of strangeness, no wonder people like Yang Erlang were born!
Pei Yuan was also a little angry about Yang Langjun's accusation, he glanced at the Yang father and son coldly, and said in a calm tone: "If you have clues to provide, you will report them, if not, please leave immediately!" ā
"You!"
Yang Langjun was still about to go toe-to-toe with Pei Yuan, but Xu suddenly spoke up and interrupted him, "Dissect, I agree!" ā
As soon as the words came out, the people of the Yang Mansion were suddenly dumbfounded, and Yang Langjun looked at his wife in disbelief, he trembled his lips, pointed to Yang Erlang on the couch, and said as if crying: "Lady, that's our Erlang!" ā
"It is precisely because our Erlang died that we must find out the murderer and give him justice!" Xu wiped away her tears, her face was calm, but her slightly trembling body and unsteady voice still betrayed her affection.
At this moment, Lu Qinghuan was quite impressed by the Xu family, she didn't expect that although the Xu family was sad, he was the most clear person in the Yang Mansion, a hundred times better than the seemingly shrewd Yang Langjun.
She bowed to the Xu family, "Thank you for your understanding!" ā
With the permission of the Yang Mansion, the autopsy process seemed unexpectedly smooth, Lu Qinghuan assisted, Helan held a knife, and quickly opened Yang Erlang's chest, Lu Qinghuan carefully examined Yang Erlang's heart and blood vessels, and told Helan Xuanyi what he felt was suspicious.
Although Lu Qinghuan is not a forensic doctor, after all, he has seen a lot of knowledge, and although Helan has seen colchicine in the United States, he can easily distinguish the abnormal symptoms caused by colchicine. So two people from different eras tacitly examined Yang Erlang's body from beginning to end, which also completely confirmed Lu Qinghuan's guess.
"What kind of poison is colchicine? Why haven't I seen it before? Helan Xuanyi asked with some surprise after hearing Lu Qinghuan say the name of this poison.
"I'm sure you've seen it, but because not many people usually get this kind of poison, you don't know!" Lu Qinghuan thought for a while, and said: "The most common is colchicum, daffodils contain this toxin, if you accidentally overdose, you will be poisoned." ā
"Daffodils?" Helan was slightly stunned, he really didn't think that flowers would be poisonous!
Seeing Helan's surprise, Lu Qinghuan pursed his lips and smiled: "In fact, many flowers are poisonous, such as goldenrod can anesthetize people, and rosemary can also make people unconscious, just because no one has been poisoned by this kind, so you haven't seen it!" ā
After listening to Lu Qinghuan's explanation, Helan Xuanyi showed a look of sudden realization, and kept muttering the word colchicine in his mouth, as if he wanted to study it immediately.
Pei Yuan, who had never spoken, suddenly pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a meaningful smile, and said slowly to Lu Qinghuan: "Colchicine? Qinghuan, how do you know? ā