The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 21: Can You Autopsy?

“Invite him in.” Valentine.

“Mama!” Xing Xiang hastily stopped, “seeing a man in private is not right! ”

Chu Tang style has gradually opened up, even unmarried men's and women's private meeting, it is really normal, but Xing is the servant of the Zheng family of Qianyang, plus the southern style is not as popular as the North, and the natural requirements are higher.

Valerie cared, indifferently said, "Looks like Aye intends to marry me with me, naturally there is no need to worry about marriage. ”

Xing Ma sighed softly and stopped dissuading her. Purity is not the only measure of a woman now. If it is true, Lang Gun intends to marry her as much as he would like, or else he may not have the chance to do what he wants.

“Visiting suddenly, suddenly...” A voice as gentle as a spring breeze blew slowly into the yard with the evening breeze.

Van Yan had just taken off his shoes and smelled his back in the hallway. His eyes settled quietly on the man in the rush. For a moment, when he looked back, Yu Guang saw that his face had risen red and his handsome face was full of shyness.

With a slight movement of her fingers, she turned into a fist and was surprised that she had once again created the urge to dissect people.

“Mr. Sun, come in.” Xing Niang said.

Sang Chen handed Xing the cloth bag in her hand. "This is a little of my heart. ”

“Mr. Sun has a heart.” Xing took the cloth bag with a faint and alienated smile on her face and turned to lead him into the hall.

Van Yan had already sat on the throne, and saw Sang Chen come in, turning slightly to him, "Mr. Sang, please sit down. ”

Sang Chen's nervous arch, “Thank you, ma'am. ”

After he sat down, Van slightly raised his eyebrows and looked calmly at his hands and feet. After a long time, he said, “Why did Mr. Sang come to me? ”

Sang Chen found it difficult for some strong people to ask him what he was asking for, but he listened to Wan's straightforward questioning. He hesitated a little. "I've only seen her four times. I've only said a few words. It's abrupt to ask for help...”

“Wait.” Van interrupted him, "you said four times? ”

Aside from rewarding flowers and asking Yantai, Valjen couldn't remember where she'd seen him.

Sang Chen snorted, “The time I saved Wednesday, I spoke to my mother. ”

Yan Xiu frowned and suddenly flashed over the scene of the day: she grabbed a young man on the bridge, and the young man hurried, “This woman, don't pull it on me, it's important to save her life! ”

When she buried the earth to save people, a very young man asked, "Didn't you say Sanro was saved? Why did you bury him there? ”

“You've never been to the city.” The blushing voice is affirmative, not questionable.

Sang Chen explained embarrassingly, “When I ran to the stables that day, I just remembered that I couldn't ride a horse at the bottom, so... ”

“Get down to business.” Van Yan rubbed the swollen temple, this Sang Chen Te couldn't hold the conversation, she was just interrupting. He ran upside down to follow others' conversation. Van Yan wondered if he would not remember what he meant to come here if he pulled it further.

Sang Chen quickly closed his thoughts and recalled what he was about to say. He said, "Someone asked me to write a petition. The person who happened to die was in the same window in the state. It was difficult to make an excuse. He was just suffering from the lack of evidence, and the petition was unfounded. I'm afraid the government won't ignore it, so I... don't know if I will have an autopsy? ”

The autopsy, her fingers trembled, she was familiar with the job, but the feeling of looking for a deadly cause on the body suddenly came to her mind, she felt a dead silence somewhere, instantly all resurrected.

Even though her heart fluctuated, her face was still calm and calm, but Sang Chen had not spoken for a long time, thinking that she would not agree, and she hastily said, "I also know that this matter is difficult for strong people. After all, such things as autopsies humiliate the woman's identity, but the manipulation of the government will not help outsiders...”

“Are you a lawyer?” Valjen is quite nahan. Lawyers are also the equivalent of lawyers, defending the plaintiffs or defendants, writing pleadings. Such people must have opinions, be clear, clean mouth, think networks, and testify to the correctness of their stated opinions in all aspects. People like Sun Chen who like to follow other people's topics and talk without focus can actually be lawyers?

“What is a lawyer?” Sang Chen asked blankly.

Van Yan suddenly thought that Tang Dynasty probably did not have this profession, so he would no longer answer the phone. He thought about it in his heart.

It has to be said that Sun Chen is quite good at finding people. She scolds a senior forensic expert, but when the body is in her hands, it is absolutely no secret that it will be dissected. The key is whether she needs this help.

Sung Chen looked at Van Yeung frowned and conceived. He couldn't help but hope. He remembered that Van Yeung could come back from the dead. He should be highly skilled in medicine. Finding out the cause of death should no longer be a problem? However, it would be better to bring people back to life...

Even if Valjen had ten more births, she would never have guessed Sang Chen's naive thoughts at this moment.

But she wouldn't be interested either, "Can you burn ceramics? ”

Sang Chen didn't know what this had to do with the autopsy, but he answered honestly, "Burning ceramic is an ancestral craft in the next family, naturally it will. ”

Brazen nodded and looked at Sang Chen slowly, "I can help you with the autopsy, but you have to promise me at three o'clock, not to let anyone see me, not to let my identity be revealed, and three, you have to help me burn something. ”

Looking at the craftsmanship of Cheng Mu Yan and the level of finesse, Braun guessed that the craftsmanship of Sun Chen's ceramics should also be excellent.

“It's nature!” Sung Chen is very happy, "they have a lot of money in the same window house, they don't want to spread the word, they have bought the morgue guard and can go anytime. As for burning things, there's no problem. ”

Van Nodded, “You said the state school window, was it the colored show house case? ”

“Did you hear that too?” Sang Chen was quite surprised. He thought that Lady XVII was a noble woman who couldn't walk out the door. This is not in the city. Anyone who wanted to have a case just yesterday knew today.

Valjen ignored his question directly and said, “Tomorrow I'll come with you to the city for an autopsy. I'm going to burn the ceramic very urgently, and I hope you can do it within three days. ”

“I will definitely do my best…” Sang Chen hesitated to cook an ordinary piece of ceramic, make, dry, glaze, burn, cool, depending on what kind of ceramic is burned, it takes two days to half a month without delay, and if it is more refined, it is difficult to produce a finished product for a month.

“Not trying, but having to. I help you with the autopsy, you help me burn ceramics, it's kind of a deal, I promise nothing will go wrong, should you also guarantee speed and quality?” Wan Yan doesn't know how many days it takes to burn ceramic, she doesn't want to be hard on people, but Yan Feng's life is at stake, especially Purple Ox, if you drag it down, it's a death, “I want ceramic, it's just a strange shape, about the thickness of the thumb, hollow, have the guts in the middle that just fit in, don't need to be decorated, just be able to fill it with water to dispense medicine... how many days does it take to burn something like this? ”

Sang Chen thought about it. “If the weather is nice, then use our family's dry secret method. Three days can do it. ”

“Okay, I'll give you a detailed diagram later.” Valjen relieved slightly, halfway down the stone in her heart, then there was only a needle, so fine a hollow needle, where can I find it?

This half of the month is bound to be very busy, but for the workaholic Valentine, it really is nothing. The thing that gives her the most headache is the council kiss between the Valentine and the Qin family.

When I think of the look on her face, I seem very satisfied with her face. If I put this on a normal person, I would definitely want to marry my daughter to a higher Menti. I'm afraid Dawn won't make an exception, but in terms of the affair with her mother, Dawn really dared not hold any hope for this short-sighted father. Maybe the Qin family has done something great, plus the step-room blowing pillow wind, he sold her.

Qin Shiro's wind became fluent, his temper was volatile and grumpy, and Valen was really afraid that one day she would have to kill him.