When he saw Second Uncle Lu's body, Fu Shiyi was still a little surprised.

At this time, the clothes on Second Uncle Lu's body had been removed and placed on the autopsy table.

Before he could see what was going on with Second Uncle Lu's corpse, Fu Shiyi first smelled a smell.

A rancid smell.

It's like meat starts to rot after a long time.

Then Fu Shiyi saw the ulcer on the chest of the corpse.

The corpse's chest was festering beyond shape.

Even the original shape of the wound could not be seen clearly.

But Fu Shiyi knew that this wound was left by Second Uncle Lu and He Dalang when they were fighting.

But when he came to Chang'an City, this wound should have been treated.

At that time, Second Uncle Lu had a smell of medicine on his body.

Fu Shiyi knew exactly when this wound appeared, so he wondered even more: "How did the wound deteriorate so quickly?" ”

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

Fu Shiyi asked the three of them: "What do you three think after examining the corpse?" ”

Zhong Youhan took the lead in speaking: "I think it was because the wound did not heal for a long time, and it was festering and poisonous." ”

Xu Shuangyu whispered: "I think it's suicide." ”

Zhai Sheng's voice was even quieter: "I think it's murder." ”

Yes, there were really three people who gave three different answers.

Fu Shiyi took a deep breath, forcibly resisted the urge to kill all three people on the spot, then opened the investigation box, put on gloves, and prepared to start the autopsy.

"The deceased was a male between thirty-five and forty-five years of age. He is about 7 feet 9 inches tall. ”

"The deceased's limbs are intact and not missing. There are no scars on the face, and the identity is confirmed. ”

Fu Shiyi rolled his eyelids and looked: "The pupils are dilated, but the crystals are not cloudy yet." Mortis begins to form. Light-colored corpse spots appeared on the back of the corpse, and the time of death should be about two hours. ”

The trio looked at each other: when will we judge so easily?

As soon as Fu Shi determined the time of death, he began to examine the surface traces of the corpse.

"The deceased had no bleeding spots in his eyes, no bleeding spots on his face, and no wounds in his mouth, but there were bleeding from the mucous membranes."

"No scars on the neck, no bruises."

Finally to the chest, Fu Shiyi gently pressed near the wound and found that Second Uncle Lu's ribs were broken.

Fu Shiyi was slightly stunned, and then frowned: "The deceased's ribs are fractured, because they are completely broken, there is an obvious sense of dislocation when the fracture is pressed, and it is inferred that it is not just a rib break." ”

"The deceased had a broken wound in his chest and an infection of unfathomable depth. Due to the severe infection, the shape of the wound is blurred, and it is not possible to infer what caused the injury. ”

"Based on the extent of the wound infection, it is speculated that the wound may not have formed recently."

Fu Shiyi carefully looked at the damage: "There have been scab marks on the wound, which is likely to have healed and been torn again." ”

Fu Shi glanced at the trio from the side: "Where are the deceased's clothes?" ”

The trio hurriedly picked it up.

Fu Shiyi carefully looked at the wound on the deceased's chest and found that the clothes were stained with tissue fluid and pus.

Smell it carefully, and it smells.

As for the bandage removed from his chest, Fu picked one up and looked at it a little.

The bandage was stained with tissue fluid and pus.

And the part that touches the wound directly peels off a piece of carrion.

In addition, there is a black and yellow thing, except for the smell of medicine, it is a stench.

Fu Shi sniffed it and carefully distinguished: I always felt that it was like the smell of the toilet.

Fu Shi turned his head to the side and asked the trio, "What do you think of this?" ”

In the trio, Xu Shuangyu whispered: "It's the combination of the medicinal powder and the festering carrion from the wound." ”

Zhong Youhan also bowed: "It is precisely because of the serious infection that I also asked Lu Erlang, and he said that the deceased did have a high fever before his death." But the deceased himself said that it didn't matter, so he never reported it. ”

Fu picked up a little head, according to this situation, Zhong Youhan judged that the deceased died of infection, and there was no problem.

Xu Shuangyu didn't agree with this: "Although the deceased had a high fever, it was not yet the most serious time, but his fingertips and lips were black and swollen, and the time from finding out that something was wrong to death, was too short." So I suspect that it is poisoning. But he had no contact with anyone else, but only took the medicine once. ”

Fu picked up a little head, and then looked at Zhai Sheng: "What about you?" ”

"My judgment is basically the same as that of Pisces, but I don't think there is any need to wait so long if he wants to commit suicide. So I think it's more like murder. After Zhai Sheng said this, he glanced at Fu Shiyi uncertainly: "What is Master's judgment?" ”

"I think he wanted to kill himself." Fu Shiyi whispered his own judgment.

The trio looked at Fu Shiyi suspiciously.

Fu Shiyi handed the bandage on the wound to the three of them: "You smell it again, and see what this looks like." ”

All three of them had a little distortion on their faces, but they finally accepted their fate.

Zhong Youhan sniffed carefully, but finally shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be anything special." ”

Xu Shuangyu also leaned in to smell it, and after distinguishing it for a long time, he was not very sure: "It stinks." It stinks like a toilet. There were also signs of rotting wounds. ”

Fu Shi looked at Zhai Sheng again and again.

Zhai Sheng smelled it and shook his head: "I can't smell anything special." ”

"There's a medicinal powder here, so it smells of medicine. But in addition to the smell of rotten meat, there is also the smell of dung. I suspect that the reason why the wound has worsened and the infection is so bad is because he used fecal water in the wound. Fu Shiyi said softly and slowly: "Otherwise, if such an infection is formed, it will take seven or eight days or ten days." What's more, he's been medicated—"

"Even if he didn't change his dressing after seeing us, so that the wound rotted, but ...... It simply can't be so fast. ”

Fu Shiyi asked the trio: "Who do you think can do with his wounds?" ”

The three of them looked at each other: Who is it? Himself, of course. Only he himself can have such an opportunity.

Zhong Youhan frowned: "But why did he commit suicide?" Why use such means-"

Fu Shiyi also shook his head: "I don't know about this." But the wound became like this, it must have been of his own making. At that time, when he brought it into the yamen, he himself did not ask for treatment or change of dressing. Instead, it's been business as usual—"

"And the cause of death was due to infection?" Zhong Youhan asked softly, he was more concerned about this matter.

Fu Shiyi could only shake his head: No one can be sure about this matter at present. You can only continue to inspect downwards.

Fu Shiyi let go of the wound and continued to examine other places.

At this glance, I really saw some clues.

Fu Shiyi touched the scar under the collarbone on the left side of the corpse: "Near the wound of the deceased, near the clavicle, there is a scar. It's about three inches long, and judging by the scar left by the wound healing, I'm afraid it's not a minor injury. The wound can be very deep, which is why there is so much hypertrophic tissue bulging, leaving such a visible mark. ”