Datang Coroner

Chapter 1210
In the end, Fu Shiyi asked the first question, which is also the most crucial question: "Are those bones in the Taoist temple used for human experiments?"

Bai Zequan paused for a moment, then nodded: "You should know that my wife died of illness a few years ago."

Everyone knows about this matter, so Fu Shiyi nodded and had a little guess: "This matter has something to do with your wife?"

"At that time, she had a strange disease. Her hands and feet were rotten. No matter what I tried, I couldn't cure her. In the end, I thought of Hua Tuo. I wanted to cut off the rotten leg and put it on again. One is good. Will it cure her disease?"

When Bai Zequan said this, his expression was a bit painful: "I am a doctor, but I can't cure the closest people around me. Do you know that feeling?"

Of course, the people present couldn't fully understand Bai Zequan's feelings.

But more or less understandable.

Fu Shiyi understood that feeling, just like she had no way to save Li Nu back then.

That feeling is hopeless.

Obviously I feel that I can do something, I can do something, but in the end I find that I can't do anything.

That kind of helplessness is much stronger than that of oneself who doesn't know anything and has nothing to do.

But in the end, Fu Shiyi still said: "Your wife's life is your life, so is the life of others not your life?"

"You are a doctor. Presumably your master should have told you on the first day of your apprenticeship that a doctor is a parent."

Fu Shiyi calmly asked Bai Zejiu this sentence: "Have you ever thought that those people you killed were also born to their parents? Have you ever sympathized with them at all?"

This question made Bai Zequan silent for a while.

Everyone secretly applauded for Fu Shiyi's question: it has to be so sharp!
However, Bai Zechuan finally laughed out loud.

He smiled and shook his head: "Differences do not conspire with each other, you and I have fundamentally different ideas, how can you understand what I want to do?"

"What I do is not for everyone, but for everyone! If the operation is successful, how many people can I save?"

"And those people are poor and cheap, they can't survive, they can only sell themselves as slaves, what qualifications do they have to compare with us?"

When he said this, Bai Zechuan was indifferent.

Obviously, in his heart, a servant is nothing more than an object, his own private property.

rather than a person.

As soon as such words came out, anger appeared on the faces of all the bad people.

Bad people are actually cheap, and they can't really make others look up to them.

So they are more aware of what inequality is?What is self-esteem.

It was at this time that Li Changbo spoke.

He only asked one question: "The law has never said such rules and principles. I only know that even the master should not hurt the slave's life for no reason, nor should he be humiliated for no reason."

"Even if those people are slaves you bought, but you are so disregarding human life, you have committed a heinous mistake, far from being able to avoid guilt by paying a fine."

However, regarding Li Changbo's words, Bai Zeji asked back with a chuckle: "But which law says that killing a slave requires the master to pay with his life?"

"Wu Gu is not your servant. The old Guanzhu is not your servant either." Li Changbo reminded in a very calm tone.

Bai Ze paused for a moment.The calmness on his face was finally broken.

Looking at Bai Zeyan's expression, Fu Shiyi couldn't help but have a ridiculous thought: Did he forget about this?
If the matter of Dr. Wu Gu and the old temple master were left aside, and the bones in those Taoist temples were all slaves of Bai Zequan, then it was indeed not easy for Bai Zequan to be sentenced to death.

After all, there is no law that says that if a slave dies, the master must pay with his life. The most serious punishment is exile for three hundred miles.

And one or two lives are nothing more than losing money.

But in the end, Bai Zechuan snorted softly: "Xiaolu's operation is so successful, how many children from high-ranking officials and aristocratic families will see my achievements? Do you think they are really willing to let someone like me die so easily?"

He was even a little proud: "Do you know how many people in the entire city of Chang'an rely on my prescription to continue their lives?"

It wasn't until this moment that all the ninjas suddenly realized: No wonder Bai Zejian would easily admit his crime.

It turned out that Bai Zequan never thought that he would die.

Fu Shiyi finally understood why Bai Zequan explained Xiaolu's affairs so clearly, and was even willing to pass on his medical skills to Chu Xin.

Because as long as Xiaolu can survive safely, then Bai Zejiao will have an extra gold-lettered signboard!

Bai Zequan's medical skills are recognized even by the palace!

For this matter, I am afraid that many people will come to intercede!

Fu Shiyi looked at Li Changbo.

Li Changbo's expression was a little solemn.

Obviously, Li Changbo also felt that this thing might happen.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire yamen was a little depressed.

Only Bai Zequan stood with his hands behind his back, with a vague smile on his lips, and he even asked a special question: "What else do you want to ask?"

"How did you kill the old temple master?" Li Changbo was not discussing the subsequent sentencing with Bai Zeyan, but directly asked about the case.

Bai Zezhuan smiled: "It's actually very simple, just pretend to go to deliver medicine to him. Then kill him when he's not paying attention."

"Then I will clean up the scene again, and naturally it will not be found on my head."

"When I went, I deliberately avoided everyone, and no one thought that I would kill someone. Even helping me to pay attention to him didn't think that I would kill him—"

When Bai Zeyan talked about this matter, he still felt a little regretful: "Actually, I have contributed a lot to him being able to live to such an old age. If it wasn't for that incident back then, he also wanted to live forever, so how could he have lived?" Help me do it together?"

"Speaking of which, he reminded me of this method. Not only does he make alchemy, but he also studies witch doctor skills, so he knows a lot of methods."

"It's a pity that there is no such thing as death and resurrection in the world."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fu Shiyi always felt that when Bai Zeyan said this, his tone was a little angry and regretful.

And at this moment, Li Changbo suddenly seemed to remember something, and a trace of astonishment flashed across his face.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but glance at Li Changbo.

Li Changbo took a deep breath, and suddenly asked Bai Zeyan, "Do you know Shen Jingbing?"

"Do you know You Zhinian who sells candied haws?"

　Today is New Year's Eve, let's bid farewell to the old year~
　　Next update, probably at night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)