The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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"What do you mean by saying that the mountain is poisoned to death?"

Among the people who have remained silent in the Han family, suddenly someone asked.

Yan Yan looked at the man, about ten years old, slightly fat, looks very similar to Han County's long, but the temperament is slightly different, the eyes look hard.

"Exactly." Yan Yandao.

In fact, this test can be done in more detail, to every pore is not missing, but Yan Yan was invited by Sang Chen to examine the body, in order to write a lawsuit, she also did not mind nosy.

Although Yan Yan is engaged in forensic work, she is not an incarnation of justice and a bright messenger. She likes the work of forensic doctors. It does not mean that all must find out the truth. Weigh the pros and cons, she will still.

Seeing that the man still had the inquiry posture, Yan Yan decisively turned to Han County and said: "Han County, I was asked by Mr. Sang to come to the autopsy, so that he can be more realistic when he writes the case for the lang. Letter, as for other things, please forgive me."

Han County’s temper has always been gentle. Hearing Yan Yan has already said that it is not easy for a strong man to sigh. “There is work, other things, I will ask Mr. Feng to take over.”

The test was finished, and the rest was tossed. It was the familywork of others. Yan Yan looked at Sang Chen and saw that he was still shivering into a group, and his heart was sullen. Now the gloves were taken off and thrown into the toolbox. Putting on the power fence, picking up Sang Chen in one hand and holding the toolbox in one hand, rushing to the Korean family: "This is the case, then I and Mr. Sang will leave."

Fortunately, Sang Chen didn't feel soft and couldn't move. He also knew that he was going out with the drag of Yan Yan. The Korean family was too lazy to laugh at him because he was in a bad mood.

The sunshine outside the house was warm and dispelled a lot of chilly gas. Sang Chen’s pale complexion was also slightly better, and he managed to retrieve a few souls. He looked at him and threw the toolbox in his hand.

Sang Chen was uncertainly holding the box behind the Yanyan, and went out of the gate of the mortuary hall. Yan Yancai raised his hand and took off the mask on the face. He spit out a piece of **** from the mouth and took a look at Sang Chen. He slowly said: I really should let the little girl in the village look at what you are today, and I don’t know if they will be obsessed with them after reading them."

Sang Chen looked red, coughed a few times, and shifted the topic: "Mother has **** tablets? What is the use?"

This topic is going well! The face of the lips is raised. "Ginger is positive and can prevent the ghost from possessing. In this place, it is natural to have a piece."

"What, what?" asked Sang Chen, and the poor eyes seemed to be looking through the soap on the fence.

Yan Yan also no longer cares for him. He directly turned to the lane of the carriage and took a few steps. He found that Sang Chen did not follow up. He only heard a bang, and he sighed and walked back, but he saw Sang Chen actually. Holding the toolbox and lying on the ground straight!

Yan Yan opened her mouth, but she casually said, this scared people? It’s a seven-footer, and I’ve grown a rabbit.

Ginger tablets have the function of sterilizing and disinfecting. They face the body and contain a piece of ginger, which can prevent the toxic gas released by the body from invading the human body. That is all. Sang Chen does not need to get close to the body to observe, there is no need to contain ginger.

"It seems that Mr. Sang is not very good." Han Liulang came out of the morgue, and at a glance he saw Sangchen who fainted to the ground.

When Yan Yan was six years old, he could skillfully dissect the white mouse. After seeing the real corpse on the big one, that is, the appetite of two meals was not good. The worst ability to withstand the surrounding area was only a few days of spit, but even if it was right If you have a corpse for lunch, you can eat it.

Ordinary people see corpses often screaming, trembling, mental out of control, syncope, etc. Many witnesses in the case have such a situation, Yan Yan has seen a lot, but really the first time I saw Sang Chen So embarrassing, even the body has not seen it with your own eyes, just listened to a few words, this can not support it?

"Mr. Sang is a scholar, I am afraid I have never seen such a scene." Han Liulang could not wait for Yan Yan’s answer, and he spoke for Sang Chen.

When Yan Yan saw that he was alone, he said: "Han Liulang has something to say, please."

Han Liulang has been in the officialdom for a long time. Every time he says a sentence, he has to go through seven or eight times in his mind, and then express it in a nine-curve and eighteen-bend manner. Actually it was a bit stunned, and even said: "Since the mother is so refreshing, I will not circle. I only saw the analysis of the mother's analysis, wonderful, I deliberately came out, just want to ask privately, the mother killed me. The murderer can be wired?"

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"Sorry, I can't test it out. I have already bluntly told me that there is no more." Yan Yan was taken care of by Sang Chen, and naturally she wanted to be loyal. After all, it was a transaction. Sang Chen just needs to write a lawsuit and not to investigate the case. The information is enough. If you want to pick it up from this matter, you can't say more than one word in the morgue.

"Mother does not need to apologize, it is our Han family should be thankful." Han Liulang's steady appearance, the mind is not the general deep, knowing that Yan Yan is not willing to incorporate this matter, then there will be no further questioning, only to see A look at Sang Chen, there is no abnormality on the surface, just ask: "Mother can help?"

"No, thank you!" Yan Yan refused without hesitation.

Han Liulang nodded. "Mother, please."

Seeing Han Liulang turned and left, Yan Yan quickly walked to the front of Sang Chen, stretched out a pinch of time, took out the silver needle from the box, and quickly pierced the Guanzhong point.

This needle went down, and Sang Chen woke up and slowed down for a while before returning to normal.

Yan Yan put away the silver needle, cold channel: "Go."

Sang Chen got up in shame and walked behind the bus to the carriage.

Sitting in the carriage, Yan Yan has been cold with a face, plus she is not passionate sex, so that the temperature in the small compartment is a few, Sang Chen is sitting in the corner, only feels the wind The atmosphere does not dare to breathe.

The weather in summer is changeable, and it is still windy and sunny. The sun is shining. Only a moment later, I don’t know where the clouds are coming from, slowly covering the sky, the air is getting wet, the sky is getting lower and lower, the rain is raining. I have not been down late.

Yan Yan asked her to wait at the entrance of the East City at the late afternoon, and it took two minutes to calculate the time. If it is not faster, I am afraid that the evening green will have to wait. Yan Yan has always been a punctual person. She has already counted the time when she goes out today. Even if she misses one or two hours, she will be able to return to the East Market before noon. gosh……

Thinking of this, Yan Yan glanced at Sang Chen through the soapy gaze.

Sang Chen seems to feel her murderous gaze, knowing the loss, can not help but shrink the neck.

Yan Yan no longer cares for him, reached out and knocked on the wall, and asked the driver: "How long will it take to get to the East?"

The carriage was hired by Sang Chen. The driver was an enthusiastic old man. He heard the words of Yan Yan and replied: "The middle lanes in the city can only accommodate the sedan, so you have to bypass the four squares and the least to the east. It’s a little half an hour. However, if the mother is in a hurry, the old can park nearby, and the mother walks through the square, and it’s only a moment away.”

"Please stop." Yan Yan is not willing to spend time in the car. Suzhou's alleys seem complicated, but they are also regular. She believes that her sense of direction will not be easily lost.

The driver stopped and got off the bus, and Sang Chen followed the Yan Yan and got off the bus. "Mother is walking alone in the workshop. If you don't feel relieved, let's go with you."

"I feel that it is even more unsafe to walk in the square." Yan Yan is not salty and not authentic.

Her implication is that his performance today is better than that of Xiao Niang, bringing someone like him, if it is really dangerous, I am afraid it is still a burden.

Yan Yan’s speech has always been direct, and occasionally such a resentful irony, the party did not understand, but cheerfully said: “The next person is also very embarrassed to ride the carriage, just to be with the mother.”

Yan Yan has a white eye, she now understands that Sang Chen is not only a second commodity, but also living in the second yuan, occasionally normal, but the second dimension and the real world appear interlaced, in short, is the illusion that few will appear.

This kind of person, Yan Yan decided to ignore as much as possible.

After the car-offer, the two went east along the bluestone alleys of the square. The weather is gloomy, the rain is falling, it is like the feeling of Yan Yan, fortunately, her endurance has always been good, so I did not kill the side of the dead for a while, and then blushing and coughing the dead rabbit.

"Mother." Sang Chen finally could not help.

Yan Yan knows that this time she is afraid that she can't ignore him. The lips are cold and escaping a word, "said."

Sang Chen probed no one before and after the left and right, only to lower the voice: "When you go home and cut a piece of ginger, is it useful?"

Yan Yan stayed in the footsteps and stared at Sang Chen for a long while until he was covered with hair. He said: "Useful, there is a month to talk."

After a pause, he said: "You better have to hold garlic when you sleep, you can ward off evil."

"Thank you for your enlightenment." Sang Chen made a serious mistake, and his face returned a lot of blood, and it turned out to be true.

After walking six or seven lanes, estimating the time, I should go to the East City. At this time, the dark sky suddenly disappeared. In a flash, the entire line of sight floated a pale color, and then came a bang. Long thunder.

It was raining heavily, and when I said it, I went down and slammed it without warning.

Yan Yan hesitated a moment, see a family not far from the front, there is a protruding eaves in front of the gate, and they have been hiding with Sang Chen.

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