"Hmm, Ah Feng, where is Wang Jianwen's body?" An Yiqing asked.
"Miss, please follow me."
An Zhifeng led An Yiqing into a makeshift morgue, "Miss, this is Wang Jingwen's body, I have already frozen it. It hasn't been treated with any chemicals, you..."
An Zhifeng looked at An Yiqing with puzzlement and asked, "Miss, do you plan to conduct the autopsy yourself?"
"Indeed, I'm going to do the autopsy." An Yiqing nodded, took out the unique poison-resistant gloves of the Medicine Sect from her pocket, "Go, Ah Feng, guard the door for me, and don't let anyone come in to disturb me."
After An Zhifeng left, An Yiqing took Wang Jianwen's body out of the freezer. By now, his body had stiffened, his complexion was purplish-blue, and lividity was gradually appearing on his skin. An Yiqing examined Wang Jianwen's body from head to toe, then she lowered her head and gently sniffed him twice.
Hmm, there seems to be a strange smell, An Yiqing thought to herself.