The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

After sending Song Chen away, Valjen began to prepare the equipment for tomorrow's autopsy.

Sky surgery, soap horn, vinegar, knife, needle thread, gloves, mask... When I used to do autopsy work, I have encountered more difficult environments than now. Leaving those handy tools, Valjen can still handle it, so she didn't care about the matter, and didn't intend to meddle, just tell Sun Chen to write a petition after the examination.

The next day, Valjen took the evening green. After the Middle East City and Sun Chen meeting, he sent the evening green to find a shop where he could make needles, and he went with Sun Chen to the morgue in the capital.

The morgue at the Yamen of the state capital is not actually inside the Yamen, but a separate place has been set up in a more remote area to house the bodies, similar to Yizhuang.

Valjen changed her linen robe and dressed as a man, wearing a fence to make her look a little unequal.

Sung Chen did not calm down relative to the waves of Valen. He stood in circles around the morgue, his hands and feet shaking constantly, and even began to feel stiff on his face.

They paused in a dead alley, and Valjen sat on a pile of bamboo poles, looking at Sang Chen's face across a hedge of soap gauze, cold-blooded, “If you're afraid, why do you need to find any evidence, just write a petition? ”

Sun Chen tried to manage his own rigid expression and turned to look at Van Dao. “How can you say that, since they are looking for help, they must do their utmost to help. Even if they cannot catch the murderer, they must list all the suspicions so that the official government can find out. ”

“Do you think it was Qin Musheng who killed someone?” Valjen looked with interest at Sang Chen, shaking and speaking righteously, and asked.

“This... It is said that at that time, Qin Musheng beat Han Long to the ground and found out that Han Lang was poisoned. I just thought that the poisoning time was too coincidental. If no one intentionally framed Qin Musheng, it was Han Lang Gun who, although poisoned, did not die, but Qin Musheng killed people with his own hands. Either way, Han Lang Gun died unjustly.” When Sang Chen spoke of doubts, the shaking of his legs and feet slowed down and the appearance of concentration made his otherwise handsome and extraordinary description even more attractive.

Van Yeung was stunned. Where else can you find the shadow of half a dot of "two”?

Sun Chenton said, "During the autopsy, it is best to find out whether Han Lang Jun died of poisoning or from beatings, so that he can also be convincing when filing a lawsuit. I hope it wasn't someone killed by Shiro Qin, otherwise... Alas! ”

If it is true that Qin Musheng beat people to death, it is very difficult for the Han family to put Qin Musheng in jail because of Qin's power.

Yan Yan remembered Sang Chen several times, the first time it looked silly and two, the second time he was intoxicated by the scent of flowers was also appalling, the third time in Meng Palace, those pure and clear eyes, and the way he was intoxicated by what was next to him when reading, like a foolish nerd reading a book, no matter which state, he would not be expected, he would also have such a serious and profound side of the world.

“Princess?” Sang Chen saw Van Yeung for a long time and couldn't help but sound a reminder.

“Don't worry.” Van replied faintly, turning to ask, "When can I have an autopsy? ”

Sang Chen spoke and the tension in his heart eased a lot. The probe looked out the alley for a moment and said, "Wait a minute. I have an appointment with Han family. They want to be there during the autopsy. ”

His face turned black and he said coldly, "You didn't tell me yesterday that the Han family was going to be there to watch! ”

“This… the Han family is also avenged, and the woman will cover her face, they should not care.” Sang Chen is a faction of innocent people.

You don't care? Now it's not even popular to do this industry, and when someone sees a woman, who won't be surprised!

Valjen stared at him coldly, her fingers in her sleeve twitching, she couldn't help but want to dissect this second bastard now! Sometimes silly enough to be sold and counting money, sometimes not only normal, but also very clever, Van Wan wants to dissect him to see how the brain structure of this person is different from that of ordinary people.

“How are you doing with my ceramics?” If Sang-chen says he didn't do it, Valjen decides to throw his sleeve away immediately.

“The embryo is ready and is drying. The weather is beautiful these days. Around tomorrow morning it can be glazed and the child can cool well.” Sang Chen was certain, as if he was telling the truth.

Valjen knew that it was out of professional confidence that everything was under control. Though not expected, Valjen was pleased with the result.

“Here comes the man.” Sung Chen turned around and suddenly the whole person was nervous again. He walked to Van Huan. His face was a little pale. He apologized to Van Huan. “Let a lady come to face the dead body. I feel really guilty in my heart. ”

“Horseback cannon.” Van Yeung found another heinous flaw in Sang Chen. He left the sentence cold and picked up the box next to him and got up. “Let's go. ”

“Go, go.” Sang Chen nodded, dried up his pharyngeal saliva, and as Van Yan came out of the dead alley.

There are four carriages outside the morgue! Van Yan paused slightly. Although she is now dressed without distinction between men and women, if she is careful, she can still distinguish between the sexes. She looks at more than a dozen people slowing down from four carriages. Van Yan is reluctant to throw Sun Chen away after killing her body. Her voice is like a ghost. "You never told me, there are so many people! ”

Yue Xiayang, there was a drop of cold sweat on Sang Chen's head, and his face was red, and his breath was insufficient. "I didn't even know there were so many people down there. ”

Van Yan looked back and scratched him. He felt deeply in his heart that he had embarked on a thief boat. Sun Chen, this person, really cannot judge by common sense.

“I don't know myself. I planted it this time! You wait!” Every word of Valjen came out of the lips and teeth, and the low voice seemed to carry a shadow array, making Sang Chen's hands and feet tremble more and more.

“Mr. Sun!” Among the group of people who got off the Han carriage, a slightly blessed middle-aged man in Chinese clothing saw Sang Chen and rushed up.

“Han County Prince!” Sang Chen hastily arched his hand.

Yan Yan heard Sang Chen's name and couldn't help but look at Han County, Jinling County, the father of the deceased, once attacked the dark green unembroidered official clothes, the beard was only three or four inches long, the repair was very neat, only a slightly fat face with faint tiredness and paleness, with the unique gentle temperament of Jiangnan people.

Han County's prime glance seemed to have flown from Van Yan. Seeing that Sang Chen had no intention of introducing him, he didn't ask much. He just said, "This little thing is bothering Mr. Sang. ”

“I dare not, Han Lang-jun and I have the same window friendship, such a thing happened, can't I stand by and watch.” Sang Chen responded appropriately and walked with the Han County Prince to the morgue.

Of the dozen people in Chinese clothing, only two were women, one aged around fifty and the other about thirty years old. A group of people walked behind the Han County Prince and Sang Chen. The old woman, after measuring her face for a while, also followed with the help of a middle-aged woman. Van silently held the case behind him.

The morgue is built on the western outskirts, far from Fangcheng City, and there are not many pedestrians. Even with so many people together, it is not worried about the boiling.

Just walking into the morgue, a cold breeze blows across the street, with a faint corpse scent, and in the summer, people start to get cold from the floor of their feet.

All the servants of the morgue looked half-dead. The leader only glanced at Han County and said, "Han County, please come with me. ”

“Thank you.” Han County's royal voice shivered.

The white-haired man gave the black-haired man, and Valjen could understand, but seeing Sang Chen trembling legs from the back, somehow, his mood suddenly got better.

The commissioner took out the key to open the door, "Han County, please. ”

Han County Chan turned to the old woman and said, “Mother, wait outside. ”

“No, I want to see the mountains.” The old woman said silently that she was the first to enter the morgue.

The rest of them had to follow in silently. Sung Chen's face was white, but she looked at her face worried and whispered, "You, aren't you afraid? ”

“Afraid.” Van's voice flattened across the soap gauze, “It's summer, I'm afraid the corpses are all over the place, their faces are gone, that way, they're like ghosts, and, do you smell them? It's already starting to smell like rot. ”

Jean looked at Sung Chen Junxiao, no one on her face, slightly pulled up her lip corner, which was comfortable in her heart, “You asked for an autopsy, are you not going to stay outside? ”

A woman's low sobbing has been heard in the house, Sung Chen clasped her lips tightly, and Heavenly Warfare has not taken a decision for a long time.

“Mr. Sun, the autopsy is ready.” The voice of the Han County Crown came from inside the house.

Sung Chen sniffed and fell in shock. Hold on to the door frame and pull out a smile that's even uglier than crying, and say to Val, “Me, let's go. ”

Walking into the morgue, a more shady smell surfaced, but there was no rotten odor, just the place where the body was placed, the smell of death would always linger. Dark indoors lit candles, a coffin was placed throughout the room, windows surrounded by thick felt, and ice pans were placed around the corners of the walls to mitigate the decay of the bodies in the summer.

Once Sang Chen bit his teeth, he lowered his head and walked in. He thought it was in the coffin anyway. If he didn't look close, he would.

As Sang Chen walked to the coffin, he put down the box in his hand, removed the mask and gloves that had been sewn green yesterday night and put them on.

Indoors, the light is bad and naturally you can no longer carry a fence. After wearing the mask, Valjen removed the fence.

A hair like a waterfall appeared, and the Han family suddenly opened their eyes. The small figure, Linglong body, was clearly a little girl!

Valjen seemed surprised not to find the crowd, lifted the shroud, wore gloves and looked at the condition of the body.

Valjen took out a set blank booklet and threw it to Sang Chen, faintly, "Would you please write it down, Mr. Sang? ”

Sang Chen shook his hand to open the booklet. He is now blank in his head and doesn't know what to record. Van Yan did what he was told.

However, Valjen's hand had just reached into the coffin and when she was about to start the autopsy, she heard someone shouting out the door, "Slow down! ”