Chapter 1522 No signs?

Everyone will get sick. Even if one's own skills are extremely powerful and there is no risk of physical weakness, who doesn't have a family, wife and children?

Who can guarantee that there will be no patients in the family?

Because of this, even the Supreme Master of Taoism is willing to treat those truly skilled masters of medicine with courtesy, after all, you never know when you will need help from them in the future.

These old doctors in the medical field seem to be powerless, but if they really gather together and mobilize all their connections, it is possible that... they can become a force that shakes Daqian!

Huang Qiying chatted with several familiar doctors along the way.

Then, he came to Xiao Yingyue's coffin, took incense, and respectfully offered it a few sticks, but his heart became colder and colder.

If...

Even if Su Jing said it was true.

This man has a very vicious mind. My junior sister has never been interested in the position of the head of Wanye Feihua Valley. My master is dead. Su Moru is charged with the crime of kinslaying and will never be able to turn over in this life.

In at least a few decades, Wanye Feihua Valley will face the problem of no successor.

Thinking of this, Huang Qiying has made a decision in his heart... This idea is too terrible. Even if it is just for verification, it is necessary to verify it. Those who have ulterior motives must not succeed.

Thinking of this, he raised his robe and knelt respectfully in front of Xiao Yingyue's coffin, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

And seeing his posture...

Before, everyone who was still venting their anger with indignation on their faces unconsciously lowered their voices and woke up. Yes... This person is the orthodox disciple of Senior Xiao. He is still grieving for the death of Senior Xiao, and he is probably more painful, even... maybe...

As a doctor, he naturally understands what Huang Qiying means.

At that moment, one by one, they all respectfully paid tribute to Xiao Yingyue and left the mourning hall, leaving the space for the master and his disciple.

About half an hour later.

In the mourning hall, except for the cleaning chores, there was no one else.

Huang Qiying said lightly: "You guys go down too, I will clean for Master later!"

"Yes!"

The servant responded respectfully and went down.

Leaving Huang Qiying alone...

Huang Qiying respectfully bowed to Xiao Yingyue three times again, clasped his palms together and said: "Master, please forgive me for my rudeness. What Doctor Su said makes sense. If your departure was really caused by Su Moru, even if my sister doesn't care about it, I will never let her go, but if it's not... I will be presumptuous and will not let the murderer who murdered you go, nor will I let the mastermind laugh in secret."

After saying that, he stood up.

Push open the coffin lid.

Inside...

Xiao Yingyue was lying peacefully, her clothes had been changed into shrouds, and her face had been specially taken care of. She looked like she was no longer as ferocious as when she left just now, but rather kind.

It was as if she was just sleeping.

Maybe if I opened my mouth and called...

Huang Qiying instinctively opened her mouth and wanted to call her master.

Even before the first sound came out, she realized that her master was dead, and even if she called her thousands of times, she would never wake up again.

Thinking of this, his breathing suddenly became disordered, his nose was sore and he almost cried.

However, after many years of traveling abroad, he was no longer the young and energetic person who didn't know how to hide his emotions. In two breaths... he had taken back his out-of-control emotions.

He apologized again and reached in.

Although there was a difference between men and women... the age gap between the two was huge, and Huang Qiying had even been taken care of by Xiao Yingyue since childhood, so the two were no different from biological mother and son, so there was no need to avoid suspicion.

He checked very carefully, trying to find any scars on Xiao Yingyue's body.

He carefully checked her ears, eyes... to see if there were any signs of attack on these vital parts.

After a long time.

Huang Qiying was already sweating profusely...

Although the work was not very heavy, it put a lot of psychological pressure on him.

He took a deep breath and wiped off the sweat on his head.

He looked up at the empty mourning hall and said, "I didn't find any signs of attack on Master! It seems that you think too much about everything."

"Am I really thinking too much?"

Su Jing's voice was floating, as if it had no entity. He said, "I used to... well, I have seen the fate of those who have exhausted their power more than once, but Grandma Xiao's situation, in my opinion, is quite different from theirs. Do you think she died because her power was sucked out?"

"What does it look like to have exhausted your power?"

" Sweating profusely, limbs weak, like an old man about to die, but life is safe..."

Su Jing said: "I have never seen someone as old as Grandma Xiao, but I can be sure that she will not vomit blood."

"So what you mean is... is she injured?"

"Maybe internal injuries!"

Huang Qiying said angrily: "But she is already dead, how can I check her pulse to determine internal injuries?"

He was a little impatient, or he was a little irritated because he was so presumptuous to the master before, but got nothing in the end.

Su Jing said: "Didn't you spread my medical theory everywhere before?"

Huang Qiying's pupils shrank, and he said in horror: "You mean... dissecting the body?"

He said angrily: "Do you want to make the master die without a complete body?"

"Do you want Grandma Xiao to die with eyes open?"

Su Jing's voice also became harsh. He tossed it casually, and a delicate package suddenly appeared in the air...

And inside, there was a huge amount of dried meat. Even after it was dried, it still weighed five or six kilograms.

Huang Qiying recognized that this was the dried meat of Wu Feng White Chicken, but it had been processed at this time, and even the bones were carefully removed, leaving only the dried meat.

Su Jing said coldly: "Grandma Xiao has prepared this for me with her own hands these days. She also secretly told me to hide it and eat it on the road when I go out...Grandma Xiao treats me like her own grandma. I I will never let her die unjustly. No matter who the murderer is, I will not let him go. Today I am here. Either you come or I come... It’s just that my medical skills are far inferior to yours. If you come, you can still The body has been sewn up, but if I were to do it, there’s no telling if Grandma Xiao would really die without a whole body, it’s your choice!”

"Master... no wonder, in the past few days, I have seen that there are fewer chickens in the yard. It turns out they are here with you."

Huang Qiying smiled bitterly.

Yes, Master really loves this young man very much. Even these days, he actually spends more time with Master... He is also grieving, so how can he not feel pain?

If he left it alone, he might do something extremely radical.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Huang Qiying gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do an autopsy to see if Master suffered any internal injuries!"