The calmest of all was Dr. Zhou, who was not only not frightened, but walked towards the disgusting corpse. After observing for a while, Dr. Zhou turned to us and said, "Don't be afraid, it's just a patient." "Dr. Chow has a lot of medical knowledge, and he can see it at a glance.

Jiang Jun asked Dr. Zhou how he could be sick and make people look so disgusting, Dr. Zhou glanced at the corpse full of fat again, and said, "This is Kushing's syndrome, but his condition is more serious, right?" In order to confirm, Dr. Zhou asked the owner of the coffin shop who was caught by me.

The owner of the coffin shop fell to his knees, he did not resist, and tears kept falling. He was already crying when the owner of the coffin shop just turned his head, he lowered his head and nodded slightly. After getting confirmation from the owner of the coffin shop, Dr. Zhou explained to us that Cushing's syndrome was a disease.

Most of the clinical manifestations of this disease start with obesity, with a full moon face, central obesity, purple striae on the lower abdomen and inner thighs, and a multi-bloody face, and severe patients may have skin pigmentation. The so-called full moon face refers to the extremely swollen face of the person, the face is like a full moon, the skin is red, often accompanied by acne and beard growth, while the centripetal obesity refers to the fat deposition in the patient's body is centered on the heart and abdomen and begins to develop a type of obesity.

Dr. Chow said that the deceased did look like he was talking about. Dr. Zhou said that when this disease is serious, it is often accompanied by other internal organ diseases, which have a serious impact on people's health, and the situation is so serious that the corpse in front of you must be life-threatening.

This disease is not particularly rare, but it is so serious that Dr. Zhou has seen it for the first time. Dr. Zhou told us directly that even if this person is still alive, I am afraid that no one will be able to cure him.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Jun gasped, and in order to prevent nausea, he stopped looking at the corpse.

"This man is your son." I let go of the coffin shop owner, his hand hanging limply. During the day, I asked him if he had any relatives, and he said that his son had been dead for a long time, and I could clearly feel his eyes flickering a few times.

Everything can be explained, his son died, so the coffin in the yard was beaten by the boss himself to his dead son. He hid his son in such a hidden place, forbade everyone to enter under the pretext of protecting his craft, and erected such a high wall so that no one would find his son, because his son's appearance was too terrifying.

And the owner of the coffin shop has not stopped making money at this age, I am afraid that it is to make money to treat his children. Although I am not familiar with this disease, it definitely costs a lot of money.

Sure enough, the owner of the coffin shop admitted that everything was discovered by us, and he didn't want to hide it anymore. He told me that when his child was very young, he was fatter than others, and he didn't pay attention to it at first, but as time went on, he noticed that his child's fat parts and skin color were a little weird.

When he was brought for examination, he was found to have this disease, and day after day, his child became fatter and fatter, and his appearance became more and more scary. In the end, he and his son discussed with themselves to create such a basement, and they were very conservative in their thinking, and when they got sick, they became like this, and they did not dare to see people at all.

More than ten days ago, the coffin shop owner's child finally couldn't support it, and after dying for so many days, the coffin shop owner began to build a coffin for his child with his own hands, but unfortunately, his child couldn't even be buried in a grand way when he died. In order not to make people suspicious, the owner of the coffin shop still maintains his business, originally to make money to treat his children, but now everything is meaningless.

He was going to close the coffin shop after burying the child.

I am reminded of a saying: the poor must have something to hate. The coffin shop owner's father and son are indeed pitiful, but their pity is not only because of strange diseases, but also because of their own ridiculous ideas. When they are sick, they are obviously victims, but they are afraid that others will know about it, and they will act like thieves.

So his children can only stay in such a dark and damp basement before they die.

Jiang Jun didn't sympathize with the father and son, he didn't give him time to grieve at all, and immediately asked: "To be honest, is the coffin in Kuta Village from your hand?" ”

The coffin shop owner got up from the ground, and he slowly walked towards his son's body. Under everyone's gaze, he actually sat on the edge of the bed and hugged the disgusting corpse. This reminds me of Xiao Jiang and Jiang Yingcheng's parents, Jiang Yingcheng has been dead for many years, but Jiang Yingcheng's parents used various potions to preserve the corpse and shared the bed with the corpse.

Family affection is great, but doing so is really a bit deformed.

"It's the locked coffin." The coffin shop owner's voice was much older, and his words made us breathe a sigh of relief, tonight's adventure was worth it, and this trip to L City was also worth it. The coffin before Du Lei's death led us to find here, and the owner of the coffin shop really participated in this.

"That's right, you made the coffin." I asked.

Neither of us went to pull him away from the corpse, which was probably the last time he and his son had close contact. He buried his face in his son's puffy chest and cried as he answered my questions. The owner of the coffin shop admitted that the coffins were indeed from him.

"I knew that those people were not simple, and sure enough, the police came to the door."

That was a long time ago, and the owner of the coffin shop couldn't say the exact time. At that time, his child had already been diagnosed with the disease, and the situation was already very serious, and he relied on his craft to make coffins and save a lot of savings, but those savings simply could not withstand the high cost of treatment.

It was at this time that two men approached the owner of the coffin shop, and they asked the coffin shop to make some coffins. The owner of the coffin shop thought it was strange that the two men had asked for the coffin to be modified and locked. The owner of the coffin shop has been working on coffins for most of his life, and he has never encountered such a request.

However, the other party offered a sky-high price, not to mention building a coffin, even if it was more than enough to build a few houses. The owner of the coffin shop was moved, because of his son's illness, he was short of money, so he immediately agreed. After that, he began to work day and night, and finally built the coffin requested by the other party.

The owner of the coffin shop also got the large sum of money as he wished, and at the same time, he was threatened by the other party: if it leaked out, his life would be lost. The owner of the coffin shop knows that the other party is not an ordinary person, so how can an ordinary person spend a sky-high price to build a few coffins.

So the coffin shop owner has been hiding it all along, he knows that the other party has the ability to let him die. It's a pity that the money can't stand the consumption of the years, and the son of the coffin shop owner has not been cured of his illness and has run out of money. Day after day, the owner of the coffin shop can still only rely on his own hard work to treat the child's illness.

Until his child died.

"Coffins, there are eight of them, right?" I asked.

But to my surprise, the owner of the coffin shop said that there were more than eight coffins he had built, and he couldn't remember how many there were, but the number was at least a dozen. I frowned, this is different from my speculation, there are eight people on the list, Sun Xiang's key has eight, I thought that the coffin will also have eight mouths.

However, the number of coffins far exceeded the number of eight.

"Are you sure that every coffin you build has a structure that can be locked?" I was not at ease and asked again.

The owner of the coffin shop: "Sure, I'm so impressed, it's not like a coffin, it's like a cabinet for storing things, but who would use a coffin to store things." ”

Indeed, the purpose of those people using the coffins to store things is still a mystery.

I walked back and forth, wondering what the hell was going on. Suddenly, I had a bold guess, I nodded to myself, Jiang Jun asked me if I had figured it out, I nodded, but didn't say it right away, because I had other questions to ask.

"Do you know who the person who asked for the coffin was?" I asked.

"I don't know, he came the second time and brought other people, like his men, and one of them seemed to call him Mr. Li."