This elf is so insane

After finally appeasing Su Xiuwen, who was feeling depressed and coughing constantly, Gu Yu began to ask about one of his reasons for coming here.

These were the imperial doctors who had interrogated Xia Houying before. Gu Yu wanted to start with these imperial doctors and ask them how and what they asked Xia Houying.

The imperial doctors also answered truthfully and told Gu Yu all the answers Xia Houying gave them.

"That's all we know. No matter how many times we ask Xia Houying, he always gives the same answer. Maybe he doesn't know how he got better." The imperial doctor sighed as he spoke.

"I understand, thank you." Gu Yu looked at Su Xiuwen, who remained silent, "Has Imperial Physician Su lost a lot of weight?"

The clothes he was wearing were baggy, and it looked like his body couldn't hold up the clothes at all.

But in the face of this plague, everyone uses their own personal things, even their own bowls and chopsticks, so Su Xiuwen must have lost a lot of weight since coming here.

The imperial doctors nodded: "Su Xiaoyou is the one who cares most about this plague, and he is also the one who works the hardest among us. But it is unfair that he should suffer like this."

Guyu thought for a while and then asked, "Have all the people in the city lost weight due to the plague?"

"That's natural. The pain is unbearable. Who is in the mood to eat?" The imperial doctor looked at Gu Yu who knew the question with disdain.

"Can you show me the body of the dead person?" Gu Yu asked again.

Just as the old doctor was about to have an attack, Su Xiuwen interrupted, "Let her go. There is indeed something fishy about this weight loss."

Did Su Xiuwen notice it too?

Gu Yu suddenly admired this young imperial doctor even more.

"Sickness can indeed make people lose their appetite, but..." Su Xiuwen looked at his bony hands, "This disease is really strange. People who are sick start to have stomach pains and find it difficult to eat... Even if they eat, they don't taste the same as before. …”

"Why are you still talking about this? Don't you think this is a stomach disease caused by irregular eating for a long time?" The old doctor was a little angry.

"No matter how irregular your diet is, stomach disease will not occur so quickly," Gu Yu held her chin in thought, "Maybe this virus... maybe this disease damages the stomach?"

"It seems that you have the same idea as me." Su Xiuwen rarely relaxed his brows, "But this is just a guess after all. No one dares to get close to those corpses."

"Isn't this me?" Gu Yu smiled sadly, "I'm the best at dissection."

Su Xiuwen's hair trembled, but he nodded bravely, "But in order to prevent the plague from spreading again, most of the corpses were burned."

"This is necessary. We have to do this. I remember that the latest death was the day before yesterday. It is estimated that the body is still lying in the widow's room." Su Xiuwen said.

"Okay, I'll go take a look now and come back to you tomorrow to discuss the plague in the city." After Gu Yu finished speaking, he quickly left here.

Now she has two ideas in her hands: one is Xia Houying, and the other is the stomach of the deceased.

In fact, she didn't think about the plague at all in terms of her stomach. This idea suddenly popped into her head after seeing Su Xiuwen. Now as long as she confirms this idea, she can probably know that this virus mainly damages the body. Which part of . ?

The morgue, that is, the widow's house is in a more remote place in Xicui. It is sparsely populated and the virus is not easy to spread, but few people dare to approach it.

So Guyu found it easily.

There is only an old man guarding the house.

This old man looked to be almost 80 years old, his body and bones looked pretty good, and he showed no signs of contracting any disease.

Seeing a little kid coming here, the old man quickly picked up the broom to drive the person out.

Guyu stopped and shouted, "I'm here to investigate the plague!"