Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

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Xiaoli scratched his head and asked innocently: "Uncle Rong, can you really read it?"

"Yes." Rong Ling said with an indifferent expression. "Very interesting."

Does Tianxiang grass root have the effect of reducing swelling and removing blood stasis? Why didn't she know?

No, she didn't know, but how did Rong Ling know?

Liu Wei looked at Rong Ling. She only felt that this man was harder and harder to understand.

Rong Ling saw the complicated look in Liu Wei's eyes, and said casually: "There was a time when I relied on Sky Vanilla to survive."

Liu Wei was startled.

Xiaoli also did not understand, so he pestered Rong Ling and asked, "Why do you need to rely on Sky Vanilla to live?"

Rong Ling's eyes were calm: "The battlefield has been subdued, grass is being eaten while troops are marching, the heavenly herbs are sweet and delicious, I can eat them but I can also use medicine to grow more at the Southwest border."

Even if Rong Ling had only casually said those eight words, when the battlefield was subdued, he would still graze and march … But both Liu Wei and Xiaoli felt that heaviness at the same time.

What kind of situation would make a prince eat weeds and live on?

How difficult must it have been?

And that battle, he won in the end?

Liu Wei did not dare to ask.

Rong Ling did not want to say it either.

The carriage quieted down.

Rong Ling lowered his head and continued reading the book, the horse carriage also continued moving forward.

After a long while, Xiaoli finally touched his nose, and mumbled: "I also want to go to the battlefield to have a look."

Liu Wei frowned: "Nonsense."

Xiaoli straightened his neck, "Men should go to the battlefield."

Liu Wei squinted his eyes.

Xiaoli puffed his mouth, but he still shrunk his neck in the end, surrendering to his mother's tyrannical power.

Unexpectedly, Rong Ling raised a hand to rub Xiaoli's head, and said: "There will be a chance."

Xiaoli immediately laughed.

Liu Wei was unsatisfied: "Don't bring Xiaoli along."

Rong Ling gave Liu Wei a deep look, but declined to comment.

In the past, when Liu Wei went to battle in the Battle Country, he had been the military doctor at the front lines for a year. Liu Wei knew what the battlefield looked like, and it was because he knew that Xiaoli was messing around.

Go to the battlefield, or go to the battlefield and have a look? Look at what? See how soldiers die to protect their families and protect their countries?

It wasn't that Liu Wei was dissatisfied with Xiaoli's whimsical imagination, but that he dissatisfied with his son's overbearing attitude.

As for Rong Ling, Liu Wei did not know if he understood what he meant.

After all, how could she not like the battlefield? She was beginning to like a man who had fought in the battlefield before.

The horse carriage arrived at the entrance of the yamen at a moderate pace.

Inside, someone came to pick them up.

When he arrived at the temporary mortuary, Liu Wei saw two baskets inside, placed on top of each other, a basket of minced meat, and a basket of dried bones.

The yamen runner at the door shook his head and said, "general, Master Liu, I will wait outside. If there is anything you need, please instruct the two of you."

After saying that, he quickly left the woodshed, unwilling to see the entire area even if it meant death.

Master and head of the yamen runners were forced to accompany Cao Yujie. Master, who was over a hundred years old, and the strong head of the yamen runners all had the same reaction: they wanted to vomit.

Xiaoli kindly gave them two Feather Leaf Pills.

It was as if they had been pardoned and ate it. Only then did they feel a cool sensation at their throats and the cold air at the tip of their noses. That refreshing smell finally dispersed a lot of the stench of dead bodies in the room.

The smell had dispersed, but when they looked at the corpse again, the blood on it was sparkling. It was all a part of a person's body. The visual impact still caused the two of them to cover their mouths.

Cao Yujie had thought that he had seen it yesterday, and that today he would feel slightly better and not so afraid. However, after taking a few glances at the corpse basket, he almost lost his breath.

Cao Yujie hurriedly grabbed onto Liu Xiaoli and stuttered, "Young master, that ball just now …"

Xiaoli spread his hands: "Feather pill? The last two are gone. "

Cao Yujie's face was pale as he turned to look at the Grand Master and head of the yamen runners beside him.

They both took a step back, then looked away.

Cao Yujie didn't know what to do. He thought for a moment, then walked to Rong Ling's back.

Seeing that, the Grand Master and the head of the yamen runners also followed and stood behind Master Cao.

Rong Ling who was pushed to the very front: "…"

"Xiaoli, Record."

Regardless of the other people's reactions, Liu Wei wore gloves and a mask and instructed them.

Xiaoli dutifully took out his small notebook and stood next to his mother. The mother and son pair surrounded a basket of meat pieces.

Liu Wei picked up one of the uppermost arms.

Xiaoli could not help but leaned closer and said with a frown: "The edges of the wounds are broken, it looks like a bite from a wild beast."

"Yes." Liu Wei said calmly. From Huang Lin, this was the news Liu Wei received.

Previously, she was still a bit dubious. Even though she was the one who cleaned up these broken limbs yesterday, her attention was focused on the eight trigrams formation, so she did not pay much attention to the corpse.

Now that he looked carefully, Liu Wei was sure that this wound was caused by gunpowder.

However, they were outside at the time and did not feel the impact of the bomb inside. That was also the truth.

After pondering for a moment, Liu Wei casually placed that arm into an empty basket and reached for a palm.

This palm looked very familiar.

It was the palm of the Eight Trigrams Formation from yesterday, the palm with the red mole on it.

In fact, the mountain of corpses had already been dyed red with blood. However, this broken palm was surprisingly clean, which was why the red mole on the palm was so eye-catching.

However, a mole couldn't suddenly be born on a person.

Sure enough, when Liu Wei pinched it with the wooden shelf, the little red mole that was the size of a sesame seed fell off.

Liu Wei placed it on top of a clean white cloth and squinted his eyes to take a closer look.

"Ellipse shape, narrow top, smooth bottom, smooth texture, rich smell, earth energy, condensing air." Liu Wei said, he raised his eyes and said: "Red Gum."

Xiaoli obediently recorded the information, but he stopped when he heard the two words, 'Red Gum'. He raised his head and asked his mother: "Father, what is' Red Gum '?"

"It's a kind of condensation of magma. Someone brought a bottle of liquid and dripped a drop onto the palm of the deceased's hand. After drying, the droplet will have a good viscous cover and will look like a mole."

Xiaoli still did not understand. "Magma?"

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