The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

  Chapter 351 Deliberately making things difficult

  351 deliberately making things difficult

   County magistrate Wang saw that the two juniors, Qiao Muchen and Zhao Yue, were not moving. Although he felt a little nauseous, it was hard for him to go out, so he resisted and stood aside to watch.

  Zhao Zhitong was very devoted, she held a thin blade in her hand, skillfully cut open the abdomen of the deceased...

  When County Magistrate Wang saw the thin blade, he was still very curious. Just as he was about to inquire, he saw Zhao Zhitong take out the contents of his stomach...

   Rao, he had seen other autopsies before, and he had never seen the scene of pulling out the contents of his stomach. He couldn't help it, covered his mouth, and exited the room.

  Hearing the noise behind him, Zhao Zhitong looked back at them, then lowered his head and continued with his hands in a familiar manner.

   "The deceased had not eaten before his death, his abdomen had been hit, and he had been beaten during his lifetime..."

  Zhao Zhitong narrated the facts he saw from the corpse in a steady voice.

   Qiao Muchen and Zhao Yue stood aside very calmly. Zhao Yue couldn't bear it before, but now he is completely immune.

   Half an hour later, Zhao Zhitong had basically finished examining the corpse and was sewing it up.

   County magistrate Wang came in at this time, he looked at the corpse that had been restored by Zhao Zhitong, and he was somewhat ashamed.

   Thinking that he is older than Qiao Muchen and many others, he is not as calm as these young people, it is really ashamed.

   Then he smiled and asked, "Is the inspection finished?"

  Qiao Muchen nodded: "It's over, the records are here."

   As he spoke, he handed the record book to the county magistrate, and said by the way: "The deceased was abused before his death. Has there been any flower-picking robbers in our Suzhou city recently?"

  Wang Shiling took the record booklet, frowned and thought: "The flower picker? I haven't received any report of the flower picker recently."

  Qiao Muchen nodded upon hearing this, with a serious expression on his face.

  The deceased was only eleven or twelve years old, and he suffered this inhuman torture. The murderer was simply heinous.

  At this moment, the servants who had gone out earlier also ran in. They were surprised when they saw that the corpses of Zhao Zhitong's subordinates had become intact.

  Zhao Zhitong nodded: "Yes, after the inspection, it will be sewn up. Try to restore it to the original state, and then the deceased can be buried with dignity."

   "Also, can you still sew?"

   Those few people all looked surprised.

  They have also seen Butcher Zhang, or other autopsies, they rarely cut up the corpse, but sometimes they have to cut up the corpse, but after cutting the corpse, it is simply horrible.

   Not at all as meticulous as Zhao Zhitong, and he restored the corpse to its original state. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that it has been dissected.

  Zhao Zhitong smiled: "Of course it can be sewn up, even if you cut a hole in a living person, it can be sewn up."

  At this time, one of them suddenly thought of something and said: "Oh, I know this. I heard a brother say it when I was drinking with him a few days ago."

   "He said that there is a genius doctor in Jianghu, who is superb in medical skills. He can dig bones to heal wounds, and take things out by performing laparotomy. He has been suffering from abdominal problems, and the pain is terrible. No matter how he treats it, he can't cure it."

"Finally, I met this miracle doctor Zhao, who said that there was something in his stomach, what was it called, something like an appendix, and it was broken. Then the miracle doctor opened his stomach, cut off the bad thing, and then sewed it up. I haven't had a stomachache since then!"

  The people next to him were amazed: "Is it so amazing?"

   "It's really amazing."

   "It would be nice to have the opportunity to meet that miracle doctor."

  …

  Listening to the conversation of those people, Zhao Zhitong smiled and said nothing. After dressing the deceased, he went to the side and washed his hands with saponins, and went out with everyone.

  There are too few clues in this case so far, and the identity of the deceased has not yet been clarified.

   Therefore, there is no further task to be done. Qiao Muchen has already sent someone to take the portrait of the deceased to find the relationship of the deceased.

   There is nothing about Zhao Zhitong here, and she is just worried about Zhao Ya's registration. After all, it is organized by the Fei family, so she is afraid that something will happen to the Fei family.

  So, they bid farewell to everyone.

  After this autopsy, no one in the yamen dared to underestimate Zhao Zhitong anymore.

  After Zhao Zhitong left, they were still talking about how this petite and soft girl was so capable and not afraid of corpses at all. Apart from admiration, they were also afraid of Zhao Zhitong.

   Mainly, her calmness when she cut through the corpse with a knife was too scary.

  When the yamen servants were discussing, they suddenly remembered that they also called Butcher Zhang, so they let Butcher Zhang go back.

  Butcher Zhang, who had been called to come and wait for such a long time, looked bewildered.

  The yamen servant smiled and said: "Go back, we have a powerful lady here, from now on, you won't need to do the autopsy."

   Then Balabala told how Zhao Zhitong dissected the body and how it was restored.

   Butcher Zhang listened to the news. Although he didn't do anything when he was called here, he felt like he was being tricked, but this is a government office, so Butcher Zhang could only bow and leave.

  —

   And Zhao Zhitong's worries were not groundless, Zhao Ya and Wei Zijian went to sign up, and they really ran into trouble.

  Because there were so many people signing up, they waited for almost half an hour just to line up, and when they finally got in line, they were stopped by someone.

   "Although we are saying that anyone can sign up, but it's not just casual, anyone can come."

  A woman with a sweet appearance, but an air of arrogance, and a woman who looks at people with her nostrils, stopped in front of Zhao Ya.

  Pointing at Zhao Ya's nose, she said, "You are not from Suzhou, so you cannot participate in our embroidery competition."

  Zhao Ya looked at the woman: "But, when you signed up, you didn't say that foreigners can't sign up?"

  The girl was about the same age as Zhao Ya, she was a concubine from the Fei family, her name was Fei Yi.

  A few days ago, she heard about the family affairs, and knew a girl from a foreign country who was very good at embroidery.

  Daddy also said that that girl was so talented that she was even better than her.

  As the junior with the best embroidery skills in the Fei family's generation, she has won the championship of the embroidery competition for two years, so she is naturally proud.

  When she heard that there was a person whose talent was higher than hers, she began to feel uncomfortable. She just wanted to see how talented that person was!

  So, for this embroidery competition, she asked her servants to watch it for her, and once an outgoing girl named Zhao Ya came to sign up, she would be notified.

   Then, there was this embarrassing scene for Zhao Ya.

   Fei Yi looked at Zhao Ya, with a bit of contempt in his eyes. This girl was pretty, but she gave people an ordinary feeling. The clothes she wore seemed to come from a remote village.

   With such a person, how can his talent be higher than hers?

  Fei raised his head proudly: "You can participate in the competition if you want, but you have to show your skills first. If you don't have real skills and let you participate in the competition, wouldn't it lower the level of our competition?"

  (end of this chapter)