Chapter 95 Who Will Inherit the Mantle?

  The mourning hall is decorated very simply, all in white.

  Gongsun Zan arrived at the gate of the temple, first bowed his body, and then shouted: "Two masters, Gongsun Zan is back!"

  Inside the hall, two people were kneeling. One was stout and the other slightly thin. After hearing Gong Sun Ce's words, they both stood up. The stout person looked at Gong Sun Ce and said: "Younger brother, you've finally returned. Quickly offer incense to Master."

  Gongsun Zhi repeatedly responded, saying: "Yes, Big Brother!"

  At this time, the identities of the two people in the house had already been clarified. After Gong Sun Ce finished burning incense, he introduced his two senior brothers to Hua Lang and others, and also introduced Hua Lang and others to Mu Rong Chang Qing and Xi Men Long.

  After the introduction, everyone sat facing each other. Mu Rong Chang Qing looked around at the crowd and said: "Master passed away suddenly yesterday afternoon, we are all deeply saddened in our hearts. However, Master often taught us that everything must look forward, now that Master is gone, we cannot indulge in sorrow, but should turn grief into strength, and carry on Master's medical skills to make them even more brilliant."

  After listening to Murong Changqing's words, Hualang smiled faintly in his heart. This Murong Changqing looked like he was only in his twenties, but the words he spoke had a kind of old-fashioned and arrogant feeling. Could it be that he had been with Medicine King Ye Feng for too long and had contracted that old air?

  It seems like Murong Changqing has made his intentions clear about inheriting the mantle!

  Just as Hua Lang was thinking this, Xi Men Long hastily said: "Big Brother Shifu is right, now Yao Wang Cao Lu urgently needs everyone's efforts, but our medical skills can't compare to Shifu's. To make Shifu's medical skills flourish, we must obtain Shifu's 'Bai Cao Jing'."

  The purpose finally reveals itself, Hua Lang sits upright, he wants to take a good look at how these two fellow disciples will continue this play.

  Ximen Long finished speaking, and Murong Changqing immediately looked at Gong Sun Ce and asked: "Gongsun younger brother, what do you think?"

  Gongsun Ce glanced at Hualang, and since Hualang showed no reaction, he could only say: "I have no problem finding someone to inherit my master's mantle, but I find it strange that my master was always in good health, so how did he suddenly die?"

  Murong Changqing and Ximen Long's faces suddenly changed, then Murong Changqing said: "Younger brother, we also find this matter strange. After Master's death, the two of us carefully examined Master's body, but there was no external injury or any sign of poisoning. In the end, we could only attribute Master's death to sudden illness."

  After listening to Murong Changqing's words, Gong Sun Ce was somewhat unbelievable, while Hua Lang secretly thought that there were no external injuries or poisoning, could it be a heart disease? In this era, they didn't know what heart disease was. If Ye Feng Luo really had heart problems and died suddenly, then they would definitely not be able to find out the cause.

  Just as Hualang was thinking this way, Gongsun Ce glanced at him and said: "Hua brother, you are good at solving cases and examining corpses. What do you think should be done about this matter?"

  Gongsun Ce suddenly asked Huā Láng, which made Mùróng Chángqīng and Xīmén Lóng two people somewhat surprised, because they saw that Huā Láng was only in his early twenties, what could he do?

  At this time, Hua Lang hastily stood up and said: "Mr. Gong Sun, I haven't examined the body, so I don't dare to make a rash judgment. However, from what your two senior brothers said, I still heard some clues. I'd like to ask Mu Rong Shixiong and Xi Men Shixiong, did your master have symptoms such as tinnitus, snoring, shoulder pain, chest tightness, and difficulty breathing before his death?"

  Suddenly, a young man spoke out these symptoms, making Mu Rong Changqing and Xi Men Long, two people who had studied medicine for many years, somewhat astonished. They had heard of these symptoms before, but they didn't know what kind of disease they were from. Did this young man know?

  Hua Wannier and they saw Hualang say these symptoms look very professional, also all strange and curious.

  Namu Yung Chang Qing thought for a moment, shaking his head and saying: "Master has a lot of experience in health preservation. These symptoms have never appeared on Master before, not even snoring."

  After hearing Murong Changqing's words, Hualang immediately said: "If that's the case, then Master's body shouldn't have any problems. In that case, it's likely that only an autopsy can reveal the result."

  Upon hearing the autopsy, Mu Rong Changqing and Xi Men Long were both somewhat tense, and Mu Rong Changqing even rubbed his fat face and said: "How can this be done? Master's body has already been put in a coffin, how can you let him be autopsied?"

  Meng Cai Qing's unreasonable behavior made Hua Lang and Gong Sun Ce suspicious, and at this time, Xi Men Long hurriedly asked: "The symptoms that Master Hua mentioned earlier, my master indeed did not have them. I just don't know what disease would cause these symptoms?"

  Ximen Long didn't care about the autopsy, but asked about the symptoms. Hualang thought this person was genuinely interested in studying medicine. Seeing Ximen Long's eagerness to learn, Hualang also didn't rush to examine the body and said: "These symptoms are typical of people with heart disease, mostly caused by diet and heredity. Since your master didn't have these symptoms, it means his body was very good and it's impossible that he died suddenly from a heart attack."

  After hearing Hualang's words, Ximen Long suddenly understood and said: "Master doesn't have any external injuries or signs of poisoning, so Master Hua thought it might be a heart problem, right?"

  Hualang nodded slightly, this person is teachable.

  After getting Huā Láng's affirmation, Xī Mén Lóng immediately said: "Since Master Huā must examine the corpse to determine my master's cause of death, then please go ahead and examine it..."

  Ximen Long had barely finished speaking when Murong Changqing's fat face swung over, angrily saying: "No way, how can the master's body be casually inspected by people?"

  Gongsun Ce seemed to be unable to bear his eldest brother's stubbornness, and said: "Eldest brother, Master's body is healthy, how could he suddenly die of a stroke? There are too many things that don't add up here. You are all medical practitioners, even if you don't do it for Master, you must also want to know what happened, right? This flower brother of mine is proficient in autopsy, as long as he examines the body, how Master died will be revealed immediately, please eldest brother cooperate."

  Gongsun Ce's words were reasonable and well-founded, making it difficult for Murong Changchun to refute them.

  After a long time, Murong Changchun could only sigh and say: "Alright, let Hua Gongzi inspect, but don't you dare to blaspheme my master's dignity."

  Seeing Murong Changchun's response, Hualang nodded repeatedly: "Brother Murong, please rest assured, I'm just checking it out and won't dissect the corpse like other coroners do."