A piece of loincloth
編集者: Misty Cloud Translations
Feng Jiu saw the two men in black guarding outside then retracted her gaze indifferently. After the old man knocked on the door, a man opened the door from inside and let them in.
Once inside, it reeked of blood. A rotten smell was mixed with the bloody smell. Its pungent smell made her frown slightly and put on a handmade mask from her sleeve.
Seeing this, the old man didn't say anything, while others didn't like it. They thought she was disgusted.
When she reached the bed, she saw a man lying on the bed wearing a mask with his lower body covered only with a thin loincloth. He was stripped clean from top to bottom. The mask on his face didn't allow others to see his appearance.
Feng Jiu took a glance, then looked away faintly with her lips twitched. Although she was a doctor and had seen many naked people, those she had seen in the past were definitely dead bodies.