My Inseparable House Guests

The senior girl who called is the head of the school's discipline inspection department. Fangze University has not been able to cover up countless things about skipping classes in the past few years.And I promised to help this matter. I promised my senior sister last week, so I had to go.

Otherwise, if the senior sister gets angry and turns over the old account, just based on Fang Ze's record of skipping ten classes in 15 classes a week in the past few years, it is estimated that whether she can graduate or not.

Fang Ze glanced at Conan in the living room.Buddha, Hongjun, Nuwa Empress, please bless me, we only have Hades in China and no death, maybe this Conan comes to China, this area of ​​death will be invalid.

Fang Ze settled down, walked over and found that Conan was still browsing the web.

"Well, Conan, I need to go out now." Fang Ze said while looking at Conan.

"Well, okay, then I will accompany you out." Conan turned off the computer and stood up. After all, the two are grasshoppers tied to a rope, and no one can leave each other within 100 meters. .

"Wait." Fang Ze looked at Conan's dress which was too conspicuous and distinguishable, so he said to Conan, "For some reason, you need to disguise it."

Fang Ze took off Conan's black-rimmed glasses without saying a word.Anyway, this guy had no problem with his eyesight, his glasses were just a disguise, and then Fang Ze found another bottle of hair spray and put it on Conan's head, stroking all his dull hair that seemed to have been awake.

It's good now, even if Conan's iron powder comes, it is impossible to recognize that this is Conan.

Fang Ze led Conan out and walked smoothly to the school without any accidents.

Sure enough, it seemed that the Grim Reaper pupil came to Yan Wangye's site and was still dumb.

Because today is Monday, except for seniors like Fang Ze who had nothing to do for graduation, other students are in class, so the school is quite quiet. Fang Ze led Conan all the way to the school’s corpse. In front of the room.

Of course, it is impossible to lead Conan into the corpse. After all, Conan now looks like a child. It is estimated that if he leads in, he will be kicked directly by his senior sister.

Fang Ze estimated the distance with Conan and found that Conan could sit in the lobby of the laboratory and wait for Fang Ze. As long as Fang Ze did not leave the laboratory building, the distance between the two would not exceed 100 meters.

Fang Ze took the tablet with him when he went out, so he handed the tablet to Conan and let him play by himself. Then he put on a white coat, mask, and plastic gloves and walked into the corpse.

As soon as he entered the corpse, the pungent smell of formaldehyde rushed out.Inside the room is a concrete platform like a bath, four squares.Formalin has soaked into a yellowish-brown, and the underwater bodies are layered on top of each other. Although you can't see them, there are a few hands and backs exposed on the water, like dead branches around a rock.

At this time, Fang Ze's senior sister was also fully armed and staying in the middle of the corpse. In front of her was a trolley that moved the corpse. On the trolley lay a young female corpse.

"Sister Fan." Fang Ze shook his hand, motioning for himself to come.

Senior Sister Fan nodded and motioned for Fang Ze to come over and help her push the corpse into the autopsy room next door.

Fang Ze walked over, grabbed the cart, looked up at the face of the corpse, was taken aback, but said nothing, and pushed the corpse to the next autopsy room with the senior sister.

When I arrived in the dissection room, the pungent formaldehyde smell was gone, but it was replaced with the smell of disinfectant, which was equally unpleasant.

There was a buddy from Fangze School who couldn't stand the smell of formalin, so he wisely put a few drops of cooling oil on the mask. The consequence was that he shed tears while doing experiments, causing his tutor to see people from now on. Said,'A student I taught was scared to cry when he first solved the plan.'

The senior sister turned her head and closed the door of the corpse room, and Fang Ze looked at her and asked, "This is the body of Teacher Qingya?"

"Ok.

Fang Ze took out various planing tools with Senior Sister Fan, and asked, "Didn't Teacher Qingya died of a heart attack? There is no last word. Who donated her body to the school?"

"Ms. Qingya signed a body donation agreement when she just graduated, but she didn't expect it to take effect so soon."

Teacher Qingya, whose full name is Wei Qingya, was Fang Ze’s teacher in the biochemistry class. A graduate of this school, he entered the school as a teacher after graduating from graduate school, but only taught Fang Ze for one year when he was a freshman. I went home to rest because my heart was not good.

Last week, there was news from the school that Teacher Qingya had passed away due to myocardial infarction. Everyone spontaneously mourned. I didn't expect to see the body of Teacher Qingya today.

Fang Ze first bowed deeply to the body of Qingya teacher ninety degrees, and then and Senior Sister Fan while handling the body of teacher Qingya, unpacking the various internal organs and storing them in formalin bottles, while talking in a low voice.

"I remember that Teacher Qingya is already married. Her husband actually agreed to donate Teacher Qingya's body according to his wishes during his lifetime, which is also very remarkable."

"Her husband is also a doctor." Senior Sister Fan explained.

"No wonder it's so enlightened." Fang Ze carefully took off Teacher Qingya's heart. After processing, he was about to put it in a formalin jar for storage, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Sister Fan." Fang Ze yelled softly, then pointed to Teacher Qingya's pericardial cavity and said, "Why is the blood in it solidified and blacked?"

"Let me see." Senior Sister Fan walked over and looked at Teacher Qingya's pericardial cavity, and she found solidified and blackened blood.

"It should have been contaminated during the transportation of the corpse." Senior Sister Fan said uncertainly.

"Is it possible that Teacher Qingya didn't have a myocardial infarction?" Fang Ze looked at Senior Sister Fan and made a bold assumption.

"You think about it too much. Didn't you know about teacher Qingya's bad heart since you were in your freshman year? It is said that teacher Qingya's husband was still angry when he went to the hospital with the sick teacher Qingya. Come here, then I died. If it is for other reasons, it is impossible for many doctors to discover it."

Fang Ze carefully put Teacher Qingya's heart into formalin, but still felt a little unwilling.

If it was normal, maybe Fang Ze would think that there was an accident or other reason in the process of transporting the corpse. After all, the coagulated and blackened blood could not explain the problem, but the arrival of Conan today made Fang Ze nervous. stretch.

"Sister Fan." Fang Ze asked, "Which hospital did Teacher Qingya pass away?"

"It's the affiliated hospital of our school." Senior Sister Fan looked at Fang Ze and said, "The president of your previous e-sports club, Senior Zhang Zhiyu, is now doing an internship in that hospital."

Fang Ze and Senior Sister Fan processed the body of Teacher Qingya. Senior Sister Fan was planning to invite Fang Ze to dinner, but Fang Ze said something was wrong and ran out, and found Conan sitting in the hall.

Conan looked at Fang Ze, who was walking anxiously, raised his head and asked, "Brother Fang Ze, what's wrong?"

"Conan, accompany me to the hospital."