Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 673 Autopsy

Not only that, the old woman in front of the girl looked familiar.

"Huh, then why did the waiter say that your mother didn't eat the noodles at all, she only drank the soup!" These words were said by the officer. Since they wanted to investigate the case, they naturally asked the waiter and the owner of the restaurant.

In fact, most of the people who come here to eat are wealthy people in the town.

The poor people came to ask the price and then left.

Therefore, the waiter kept an eye on their table. Even though it was just a bowl of shredded pork noodles, what if they ran away?

The waiter will be scolded by the shopkeeper.

No one wants to be scolded, so naturally they keep a close eye on them.

I can see it clearly too.

"Nonsense, this, this shredded pork noodles is what my mother eats." Zhou Busuo, the youngest son of the Zhou family, blinked a few times, as if he couldn't stop his eyes from beating.

Jump right eye jump Choi disaster.

Zhou Busuo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was his left eye that was twitching.

It seems that the compensation money is destined to be obtained.

That’s five hundred taels.

The Kong family must be very rich to be able to open such a large restaurant. They are afraid that they may cause trouble, so they may invite them to the restaurant for a detailed discussion later.

Zhou Busuo was already thinking about how to spend the money.

Although he has no son, he is the youngest among five brothers.

When the time comes, I will beg my father to divorce my current wife.

Let his father find him a virgin girl of 28 years old.

Who knows, maybe she'll give birth to a son for him.

You know, my nephew is a fool.

Sun's stomach was not doing well and she couldn't get pregnant.

Now I can only rely on him.

When Zhou Busuo thought of his virgin, his body tensed up, and he looked at his first wife who had become a shrew.

He looked very disgusted.

"Oh my, isn't this a coincidence? I do know a needle technique that can pierce your mother's abdomen and the residue in her stomach will come out through her throat. Then we can see if there are any noodles in there."

Jiang Fubao gave a mysterious smile.

The law here stipulates that corpses cannot be damaged.

This means that unlike modern times, we cannot perform autopsies to investigate crimes.

The coroner would determine whether the body was poisoned by simply sticking a silver needle into the throat and abdomen of the body. If the needle turned black, it meant there was poison.

In addition, the diagnosis can also be made by examining the ears, nose, lips, eyes, and fingers of the corpse.

So, Jiang Fubao lied that he could make the corpse vomit in order to scare the Zhou family.

When these words came out, not only the Zhou family members were stunned, but the onlookers and Dong Qingyuan also looked at her in shock.

They are all family, but they didn’t know that Fubao’s medical skills were so powerful.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little girl? You look like you haven't even reached the age of marriage yet. Why are you here messing around when you can't go home and embroider? You're talking about needlework. Do you know what a silver needle looks like?"

Zhou Kui rolled his eyes and looked at Jiang Fubao viciously.

"How audacious! The little girl you are talking about is the world's number one doctor personally appointed by the current emperor! You slander her like this, do you want to die? If a doctor doesn't know how to use acupuncture, who else can? Doctor Jiang can even cure the plague, so what's wrong with just making the corpse vomit out filth? You are such a troublemaker, you have no sense at all."

Jiang Fubao didn't even explain, and the onlookers spontaneously helped her prove her identity.

Zhou Kui was choked and couldn't speak.

His face also turned red, and I don’t know if it was because he was holding it in or because he was angry.

"Did you hear me? Then I can start now. I've made it clear in advance that the law clearly states that lying in front of the magistrate is intentional extortion, and causing trouble in the street is the same crime. If your mother didn't spit out the noodles, then you are lying and you will be imprisoned."

Jiang Fubao took out a golden needle from his sleeve.

It was taken out from space.

The golden needles are bright yellow and very conspicuous when illuminated by the snow on the ground.

There was greed in Zhou Kui's eyes.

Gold is more valuable than silver. Even just a golden needle is enough to allow them to live a good life for a while.

But when he heard Jiang Fubao's words, he came to his senses instantly.

No.

She can't be given an injection.

Because Zhou Kui knew clearly that there was no noodles in his wife's stomach.

Plus, if you tell a lie you'll go to jail.

He quickly gestured to his eldest and second sons.

The two men stood beside the coffin, preventing Jiang Fubao from passing.

The coffin lid was open.

When the Zhou family was making trouble just now, they deliberately exposed the corpse inside.

Old Mrs. Wang had indeed died of poisoning. Her lips and nails were black.

Even a fool would know that she died of poisoning.

So much so that the people watching believed what they said.

Only then can I help to shout.

"Why are you blocking us? Get out of the way!" Meng Bujiu scolded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the police surrounded them and dragged the two brothers apart.

The two were shocked.

"What are you doing? Don't touch my mother's body. You are the police, so what? I am not afraid of you. Someone, help me. These police are trying to kill people. Mother, I am an unfilial son. I couldn't save you. I watched you being poisoned to death by the pork noodles from Kong's Restaurant, and now I am watching your body being destroyed. I am guilty."

Zhou Jinsuo cried out with all his might.

It is said that men do not cry easily.

Many people felt the same way and helped to plead for mercy.

"Don't talk nonsense. Why should we poison you? What do you have that is worth us poisoning? What? Am I, Kong Yuanbao, after you or your money? I'm living a good life, but I'm poisoning you? It's not like I'm tired of this life. I haven't even seen my grandson grow up yet. Why would I want to die?"

Kong Yuanbao was so angry at his shameless words that his beard was shaking.

My hands are shaking badly.

After saying this, he swayed and fell backwards.

Being hugged by Kong Mingxue.

"Dad, are you okay?" Although Kong Mingxue was also angry, the expression on his face was mostly filled with worry.

"I'm fine, Fubao, go ahead and get the shot. You must clear our Kong family's name!"

Kong Yuanbao looked straight at Jiang Fubao with expectation and pleading in his eyes.

"Yes, daughter understands." No one can bully her godfather.

Jiang Fubao took the golden needle and approached step by step.

However, the onlookers were trying to persuade her.

Even accusations.

"Little miracle doctor, forget it. She's already dead. If you keep giving her acupuncture, won't that make the old woman feel uneasy?"

"Yes, there is no reason to give acupuncture to a dead person. You are young and don't understand. You should know the taboos."

"The law clearly states that corpses cannot be mutilated. If you give them acupuncture, isn't that mutilation? Look, this man is crying miserably. His mother is gone, and now he can't even protect her body."

"If my mother was lying here, I would protect her body intact even if I had to risk my life."

"You are so filial. Even if your mother didn't die, she was cursed to death by you."

"How can you talk like that? My mother is already dead."

"Oh, pretend I didn't say that."