The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

The cry came, and everyone turned around and looked out the door. Valjen took her hand and looked out the door.

The doors of the morgue were half-opened, the light was dazzling, and only a tall figure could be seen, with silver clouds embroidered on a wide sleeve robe neckline and cuffs hidden in blue brocade.

“Sixth brother.” Hongdao, Han County.

The man slowly walked in and followed an old man with a box behind him. As he moved away from the raging light outside, Valjen saw the face of the person. The man was about 267 years old. His face was pristine, his eyes were dark and dark, his face was white and clean, but it did not resemble Wen Wen of the Southern people. He swayed his wide sleeves gently, bringing a strong and steady atmosphere like Tarzan to the front of Han County.

When he stood with Han County, he was actually taller than his brother.

“Rokuro.” The old lady met someone and greeted them with excitement, with a strong voice of sorrow and trust, "If you come back, you come back! If Shiro Qin really kills, you must take charge of your nephew! ”

Han Liu Lang patted the old woman's back soothingly, “Don't worry, the child came for this. ”

Han Liu Lang finished, his eyes on Valen's face looked a little surprised, but it just instantly recovered as if there had never been any emotional fluctuations. He asked softly, “Where did you find this work? A young woman? ”

Since the Han Dynasty, autopsy reasoning has begun to prevail. The role of copycatching is even more self-evident. However, copycatching has always been Dalit, and is generally performed by Dalits or slaves. In addition to autopsies, copycatching also involves the burial of corpses. Since ancient times, very few women have been employed, especially young women like Yang.

Han County saw Sang Chen's face was pale and his eyes were empty, and he took up the conversation, “This is the pedestrian Mr. Sang invited. ”

“Oh.” Han Rokuro responded faintly, turning to introduce, “This is Suzhou's famous masterpiece, Feng Sanshuan, the autopsy has never made a mistake for more than thirty years. ”

At one time, the atmosphere was somewhat embarrassing. Sang Chen was the one who only asked for help in writing the petition. This seal was also a gold sign. After Han Rokuro learned that his nephew had been killed, he specifically asked for help. But Sang-chen's brain is blank at the moment, where he can say anything.

It was silent, but it seemed like a long time.

Han County Cheng gently coughed to break the silence, "In that case, let the two of you go through it one after the other to make sure you don't lose anything. What do you think, Mr. Feng? ”

Only people with high moral standing or a teacher's watch will use the honor of “sir”. Han County Emperor said this, giving Feng Sanshuan enough respect and all the faces of Sangchen.

That being said, it is a question of who to ask first.

“Mr. Feng is a senior, let the little lady first, Mr. Feng points from the side, if the little lady can't test the results, or Mr. Feng disagrees with the results, then re-test, how about?” Han Liulong sank his voice. For some reason, he actually asked Valjen to do an autopsy.

Everyone in the Han family accepted the offer. After all, it was dual insurance. They were more concerned about the outcome, but the process was less important.

“What did Mr. Feng think?” Asked Han Liu Lang.

Feng Sanshuan drowned his head and said calmly, "So good, there is no objection to old age. ”

Having said that, Feng Sanshuan's gaze is obviously disdainful.

Even though everyone saw it, they didn't feel anything wrong. After all, a young lady, an old masterpiece who had never made a mistake in over thirty years of autopsy, was more trustworthy, and I'm afraid anyone would be biased against the latter.

“Little lady, please!” Han Liu Lang looked at Valen with a hint of curiosity and fun on his face.

Valjen stood in the shadow of the curtain, wearing a mask on her face, and no one could see her.

After Han Liulong said this, Van slightly adjusted his sleeves, pulled the gloves up and wrapped them around the sleeves, approached the coffin, and began to quickly untie Han Shan's clothes.

Han Liulong and Han County Zheng approached the coffin to watch the process, first because of the credibility of the process, and secondly because it could prevent the body of Han Shan from disturbing.

Van Yan quickly took off Han Shan's clothes without hanging. Both men looked a little embarrassed. Han Liu Lang glanced at her and saw her as if the naked man in front was a piece of wood.

However, the current description of Han Shan is really hard to come up with any other ideas.

His voice was flat, “Mr. Sun, please remember. ”

Even though the voice is not loud, there is a cold sense of oppression. This sobriety, even if Sang Chen's brain is blank, he is not obliged to obey voluntarily. He hastily removed the ink from the box next to him, opened the booklet, and prepared the record.

When Yu Yan glanced at his movements, he thought not too much, and began, “The deceased is 20 years old, male, 7 '3" tall. ”

Han County Cheng looked at Van Yan with surprise, because Han Shansheng was born only eight months after the end of the year. He was born prematurely. The Han family was afraid that outsiders would talk, so he reported to the outside world for two months. Just after the end of the year, everyone in Suzhou City knew that Han Shan was 21 years old this year, but didn't expect Van Yan to be able to verify his true age!

“The body had red swelling in the inner thigh of the right leg, like fist punch wounds, black nails, slight bleeding in the pores of the body, abdominal swelling, slight bleeding in the lower body, judging the fruit, or the poison of the goldstone drug. In addition, there are scratch-shaped bruises on the upper left arm, a three-inch long wound on the back of the right neck, extracorporeal flip, neat incision, but not the meridians, bones, bruises on the left cheek face, like fist punch marks, large bruises on the chest, two broken ribs on the right side, for the time being unable to determine whether or not to injure the dirt..." After examining the bruises on the skilful corpse, the rest of the light glanced at Sanchen's face was invisible, he wanted to vomit, squatted at the side of the toolbox and held onto the record.

Feng Sanshuang was slightly surprised. After all, she looked so young, but she had to be examined as if she were a veteran of autopsies for decades, or even more detailed.

In fact, although Van Yeung did not have a few decades of autopsy, the modern forensic system was perfect, and Van Yeung's reputation was out, and more bodies were examined than perhaps in ancient times for three or four decades.

While the rest of the population had never seen the body condition and could understand it in great detail, the middle-aged woman, hearing such a wound, had already cried her back. The old woman's condition was still better, but she had also shed tears and her body trembled slightly.

Van Yan continued to examine the body without letting go of any tiny place. When he saw the lower body, he reached over and flipped Han Shan's male root.

Han Liulong and Han County Chanton gazed straight at Van Yan, a young lady, there was no shyness in the place to look at the man. Is this still a woman?

After a moment of vanity, he continued, "The deceased had two plum-like crashes on his genitals. ”

After the examination, Van Yan stood up straight and summed up with two men whose colours were somewhat unnatural. "The deceased should have flowering bushes all the time. He had flower willow disease before his life and was in the early stages of his illness. And the symptom is lifetime poisoning. To rule out the possibility of poisoning mouth to mouth after death, it is possible to focus on whether Han Lang has recently taken poison or goldstone poison. The wounds on his body are not enough to cause death, but there is also suspicion that these two broken ribs are close to the spleen. If the broken ribs are inserted into the spleen, it is enough to cause death, but..."

Valjen reached out and caressed the surface of the broken ribs slightly, "According to my judgment, the two ribs, although broken, are not severely deformed and will basically not hurt the spleen, and if you both want to confirm, you can perform an autopsy. ”

After finishing his speech, he saw Han Liulong and Han County, who had not returned to God for a long time, and did not continue to ask more questions. He only turned to remove the white magic and soap horn from the medicine box and ignite it on the ground for disinfection. Until later, the thick smell of medicine gradually spread.

Or Han Liu Lang first reacted, looked at Valen with interest, then turned to Feng Sanshuan, asked, “What do you think of Mr. Feng? ”

Feng Sanshuan also put away the surprise of the god, arched his hand, “The young lady checked very carefully, more than old, but there is only one thing unknown about old age. ”

Feng Sanshuan was a humble man. He saw that Valjen did have real materials, was highly skilled, and immediately put away his contempt.

“Mr. Feng, please.” Valentine.

Feng Sanwen said, “I don't know how the woman can tell, what kind of poison is Han Lang getting? ”

Now, most people can only tell if they died of poisoning. At best, they can tell the poison of arsenic. It's hard to tell the difference.

Van Yeung returned to the coffin and slightly opened Han Shan's leg, pointing to the bruising canal on the inner thigh, “taking poison fruit and gold stone poison, most notably, slight bleeding of pores, one or two signs of red swelling like fist wounds on and off the body. As you can see, Han Lang-jun's face and chest fist and foot wounds have started to bruise, and this place is quite different. ”

Is that all you need to know? The three men in front of the coffin were puzzled, and continued to analyze, "Based on the distribution of the wounds on Han Lang's body, it can be judged that Han Lang was not dressed at the time, Qin Shiro rushed into the room, first he grabbed Han Lang's hand, he must have used a lot of force to leave marks on his arm. ”

“Immediately after Qin Shiro punched Han Lang in the face and ribs with his fist, Han Lang resisted, but he was invincible and was crushed to the ground by Qin Shiro with his elbow, so a large bruise appeared on his chest. In my judgment, Han Lang Jun started poisoning at this time. ”

“When they twisted, they might have accidentally broken the porcelain, and when Han Lang fell to the ground, his neck was inadvertently cut with debris, causing a lot of blood. But if you hurt it, stopping the bleeding in time won't kill you. ”

"Qin Shiro had little chance of injuring Han Lang Jun's inner thigh with his fist in the process, and the wound appeared to be different from other fist injuries, so judging this is a reflection of poisoning. ”

Everyone in the place was stunned by the imminent analysis of Van Yeung, especially Han Liu Lang and Han County Prince, who had seen the confession of Qin Shiro, but the analysis of Van Yeung was not bad!

From the wound marks to the condition, as if to witness, this ability, not only can't be done in the third quarter, but all of Datang's manipulation can not be done.

“How do you know he wasn't dressed?” Han Qiulang stared straight at Van Yan, and his deep eyes were extremely oppressive.

“According to common sense, when a normal person beats each other, the subconscious will grab the collar, and grabbing the collar is much more convenient than grabbing the arm. Han Lang's bruising on the arm is extremely deep, which means that Qin Shiro only grabbed his arm until he fell to the ground. However, Han Lang-jun is now wearing clothes, but there is a lot of dust on his back. If he was wearing clothes at the time, it would not be possible. ”

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