The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

“You mean mountains are poisoned to death? ”

Suddenly, one of the people in the Han family who had been silent asked.

Van Yan glanced at the person, about 30 years old, slightly fat, looks very similar to the Governor of Han County, but the temperament is slightly different, his eyes look much harder.

“Exactly.” Valentine.

In fact, this petition can be done in more detail, until every pore is omitted, but Van is invited by Sun Chen to perform an autopsy in order to write a petition, and she has no intention of meddling.

Although Van Yeung works in forensic medicine, she is not really a righteous incarnation, a bright messenger, and likes the work of forensic medicine, which does not mean that everyone has to find out the truth. On the balance of the pros and cons, she will.

Seeing that the man also had a questioning momentum, Van Yeung turned decisively to Han County Chandao, “Han County Chan, I came to the autopsy at Mr. Sang's request so that he could be more authentic and credible when writing a pleading for your son. As for other matters, there is nothing I can do. ”

Han County's temper has always been gentle. Hearing that Van Yan had made it clear, it was not easy for him to be strong. He sighed. "Thanks for your help, I will ask Mr. Feng to take over. ”

The examination was also completed. The rest of it was someone else's household business. Van looked at Sang Chen and saw him shrinking into a group. He was shaking. His heart was sullen. Now he took off his gloves and threw them into the toolbox. Marie put on the fence, dragged Sang Chen with her hand, held the toolbox with her hand, and turned to Han's family. "That being so, Mr. Sang and I said goodbye. ”

Fortunately, Sung Chen didn't get so soft that he couldn't walk. He also knew that he was dragging along with Valjen to go outside. The Han family was also in a bad mood and were too lazy to laugh at him.

Outside the house, the sun was warm, dispersed a lot of the shady cold air, Sung Chen's pale face also looked a little better, reluctantly retrieved a few souls, glanced at him, and threw the tool box in his hand.

Sang Chen's heart held the box behind her and walked out the door of the morgue. She lifted her hand to remove the mask and spit a piece of ginger out of her mouth. She glanced at Sang Chen and said slowly, "You should really show the village ladies what you look like today. I don't know if they will ever fall in love with you again after watching. ”

Sang Chen looked red, coughed dry a few times, and shifted the subject, “Does the woman contain ginger chips? What's the use? ”

That's a great conversation! With a flashing lip angle, “Kang is positive and prevents ghosts from possessing themselves. To come to this place, it is natural to contain a piece. ”

“What, what?” Sang Chen trembled and asked Chu Chu's poor eyes seemed to be looking to wear the soap veil on the valley fence.

Yan Yan no longer ignored him. He turned directly to the alley where the carriage stopped. He walked a few steps. He noticed that Sangchen had not followed him. He only heard a pounding tone. Yan Yan stopped his steps and turned around, but saw Sangchen lying on the ground holding the toolbox upright!

Valerie opened her mouth and she just said, "That scares the shit out of you?" At least it was a seven-foot man, who actually had the guts of a bunny.

Pieces of ginger have a purifying and disinfecting effect, facing the body, containing a piece of ginger, which prevents the toxic gas released by the body from invading the human body, that's all. Sang Chen did not need to approach the corpse to observe, there was no need to contain ginger at all.

“It appears that Mr. Sun is not doing very well.” Han Rokuro came out of the morgue and saw Sangchen fainting at first sight.

At the age of six, Yan Yan can be proficient in dissecting white mice. After going to college and seeing the real corpse, that is, two or three meals with a bad appetite. The surrounding classmates are the least able to bear it, it's just a few days of vomiting. Later, even after lunch on the corpse, they can eat double incense.

And ordinary people see corpses often have shock, tremor, mental loss, fainting and other reactions. Many witnesses in the case have this situation. Van Yan has seen a lot of them. But is it true that for the first time, he has seen Sang Chen so cowardly, even the corpse has not seen it with his own eyes. Just listening to a few sentences, can't support it?

“Mr. Sun is a reader, and I'm afraid he's never seen anything like it.” Han Liu Lang couldn't wait for Valen's answer, so he said to excuse Sang Chen.

Van Yan saw him coming out alone and said, "Han Liu Lang has something to say, please go ahead. ”

Han Rokuro has been mixed up in the official field for a long time. Every word he says has to be in his mind seven or eight times, and then expressed in a nine-bent and eighteen-two bends. At first encountering such a straightforward way of talking about the subject, he was stunned. And he said, “Now that I'm so happy, I'm not going around in circles. I just saw that the analysis of the lady was very impressive. I came out deliberately. I just wanted to ask you privately. Does the lady have a clue about the murderer who killed my nephew? ”

Wonderful? Van Yan shrugged, just now she noticed Han family members' expressions, shrugged, that's called a wonderful, subtle secret and different. Wanting to come to Han's house is meant to be a fighter, Van Yan does not intend to mix in.

“Sorry, I've told you everything that can be tested, there's no more next door.” Valjen was entrusted by Sun Chen. Naturally, it is a matter of loyalty. After all, it is a deal. Sang Chen just needs to write a brief and don't investigate the case. This information is enough. If you want to get out of this, you can't say a word more when you get out the morgue door.

“No need to apologize, it is our Han family who should be grateful.” Under Han Liu Lang's steady appearance, his mind is not generally deep. Knowing that Van Yan is unwilling to get involved in this matter, he did not ask again. He only looked at Sang Chen, and there was nothing unusual on his face. He just asked, "Do you need help? ”

“No, thank you!” Valjen refused without hesitation.

Han Liu Lang nodded, “Help yourself, ma'am. ”

Seeing Han Liulong turn around and leave, Van Yan quickly walked to Sang Chen, reached for a pulse, removed the silver needle from the box, and quickly stabbed into Guan Cai.

After this needle was stuck, Sung Chen Yi woke up and slowed down for a while before returning to normal.

Valjen put away the silver needle, coldly, “Let's go. ”

Sang Chen got up with shame and followed him to the carriage behind Valjen.

Sitting in the carriage, Valjen kept a cold face. Plus, she was not a passionate person. The temperature in the small compartment gave birth a few degrees. Sun Chen sat in the corner, just felt the shadow wind, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.

Summer weather is variable, the wind and sunshine just now, the sun is high, only a moment later, the clouds are flowing from there, slowly covering the sky, the air is also getting wetter, the lower the sky, the slower the rain has not come down.

Van Yan asked Green to wait for her at the East City Gate at midnight. The counting time has passed for two minutes. If it is not sooner, I'm afraid Green will have to wait soon. Van Yeung has always been a punctual person. When she went out today, she had already calculated the time. Even if she delayed one or two hours, she would have been able to return to East City by noon. If it weren't for Sang Chen, she would have fainted twice...

Thinking about it, Valjen glanced at Sang Chen across the soap gaze.

Sang Chen seemed to feel her eyes killing people, self-conscious and forced to shrink her neck.

Valjen ignored him and knocked on the car wall, asking the driver, "How long will it take to get to East City on the nearest road? ”

The wagon was paid for by Sun Chen. The driver was an enthusiastic old man. Hearing the enquiry, he replied, "Most of the alleyways in the city can only be passed by a sedan, so you have to bypass three or four workshops from the main road and go to East City for at least half an hour. However, if it is urgent for a woman, old people can park nearby, and she can walk through the workshop before a moment arrives. ”

“Please stop the car.” Valjen was reluctant to spend time in the car. The alley in Suzhou seemed complicated but also regular. She believed in her sense of direction and wouldn't get lost easily.

The driver stopped at the side of the road and Sang Chen followed Van Yan out of the car. “The woman walked alone in the workshop. She was not comfortable with me. Why don't you go with me? ”

“I think it's a little safer for you to walk in the workshop.” The face is not salty.

What she didn't mean by that was that he was acting like a little girl today, and bringing someone like him with him would be a burden if he was in real danger.

Van Yan always spoke directly, occasionally so circumvently ironically, the parties did not understand, instead, he said joyfully, "The next person in the carriage is also very naughty, just with the lady. ”

Vain's eyes were wide open, she now understood that Sang Chen was not only a second-grade product, she lived in a quadratic, and occasionally normal, only that the quadratic and the real world intersect, in short, very few hallucinations occur.

Such a person, Valjen decided to ignore as much as possible.

After saying goodbye to the driver, the two followed the green stone alley in the workshop to the east. The weather was gloomy and the rain didn't go down, as if she was in the mood right now. Fortunately, her patience had always been good, so she didn't strangle the dead rabbit, who wanted to stop talking for a while and coughed dry for a while.

“Mama.” Sang Chen finally couldn't help it.

Valjen knew she couldn't ignore him this time, and a cold word escaped from her lips, "he said. ”

Sang Chen probe saw that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice channel. "Is it useful to cut another piece of ginger in it when I go home? ”

Valentin held his foot and stared dead at Sang Chen for half an hour, until he was covered in hair. He said, "Useful, don't talk for a month. ”

After a pause, he said, "You'd better sleep with garlic in your arms so you can wipe out evil. ”

“Thank you, madam.” Sung Chen seriously and truly made a chorus, and his face returned a lot of blood. He seemed to be serious.

Six or seven alleys walked, estimated the time, should be almost to East City, at this moment, the shady sky suddenly white, the whole line of sight floated a pale color, immediately followed by a bursting thunder.

Heavy rain, just say it, smashed it down without warning.

Van Yan hesitated for a moment. Not far in front of him, there was a family. There was a raised roof in front of the gate, and he hid with Sang Chen.

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