"Non-toxic..." Qiao Sanhe's voice echoed in the air, with a bit of doubt and heaviness.
He looked at the corpse in front of him again, his brows furrowed, as if in deep thought. Then, he decisively aimed at the esophagus in the throat and conducted a more detailed examination.
The assistant beside him was so shocked that his eyes widened, but he didn't dare to make a sound to disturb him.
After a careful investigation, Qiao Sanhe raised his head, closed his eyes, sighed, and seemed to have realized something.
Hong Zhengxuan hurried forward to check, and immediately understood what was going on, with a look of sudden enlightenment on his face.
Seeing their expressions, Qiao Heyuan stood aside, feeling extremely anxious. She wanted to ask her grandfather if he had discovered anything, but she was afraid that once she opened her mouth, Hong Zhengxuan would find out that she was a girl. She gripped the pen tightly, feeling extremely nervous.
"Record!" Qiao Sanhe's voice suddenly became serious and powerful.
"Inside the throat, there are the same rotten scars as in the intestines and stomach." Qiao Sanhe said slowly, each word seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight.
Qiao Heyuan nodded immediately, and the tip of her pen danced rapidly on the paper.
"How could this happen?" she blurted out, her voice revealing deep surprise, and she quickly coughed twice, trying to cover up her gaffe.
She knew very well that the symptoms of colic caused gastrointestinal decay, but she found it hard to believe what her grandfather had said—that the throat could also be affected.
Qiao Sanhe turned to Hong Zhengxuan with a serious look and asked solemnly, "Doctor Hong, are there any herbs that can cause organ decay if contaminated?"
Hong Zhengxuan answered without hesitation, "Such herbs do exist, such as the thorny iron club hammer, wolfsbane, hookthorn, and five-fingered hairy peach. While they can be used as medicine to save lives, the slightest mistake in dosage can be fatal. Furthermore, their toxicity is difficult to detect, which is why they are also known as heartbreak grass in the folk."
Qiao Sanhe nodded, showing his understanding, and then said, "Doctor Hong, I need to remove the residue from the corpse's stomach. I'll trouble you again..."
"Master Qiao, you're too polite." Hong Zhengxuan interrupted him and said firmly, "I will do my best to help you."
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