The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Valjen glanced at him coldly, "Let me go. ”

Qin Musheng has always been good at raising children and respecting them. Everything goes according to his wishes. He cannot be wronged the most. He is only anxious to find an ally at this moment. The thought of taking advantage is second. As soon as she was reminded, she let go of her hand.

Though Valentine has not given him face, he has always had endless tolerance for beautiful women.

“Nephew Qin Xian, you said you saw a waitress, but you could see her appearance?” A middle-aged man in his 40s separated the crowd and walked to Qin Musheng. Come face clear , the jaw beauty must be neat and clean, once attacked the wide sleeve robe, appeared quite windy, the face recognized, he is the owner of the Yin family, eager to hear books.

Qin Musheng recalled, shook his head, "I only saw a flashing back, I didn't see the face. ”

“Oh? Who was with Qin Xian's nephew then?” The eagerness book asks.

“When we got the poems from the girls, we split up and no one was with me.” Qin Musheng looked pale for a moment, rose red for a moment, and was full of hatred. My heart knows I'm being reckoned with.

Everyone with a little head knows that Qin Musheng didn't kill him, but no one is testifying for him right now, and it's not that easy to get out of the system.

Van Yan carefully weighed the corpse. Although this scene is a bit like that, in her eyes, there are loopholes everywhere, and she can overturn the statement that "Qin Musheng was willing to force the maid to die without an autopsy”. Is it just necessary for her to say it?

She doesn't want to marry Qin Musheng, but it has now been accepted. If anything really happened to Qin Musheng, the Gao Clan will definitely do everything possible not to let the Van family retire. Even if Qin Musheng dies, all this mess will eventually be involved in her, and she will not be able to leave her alone. By then, will it matter or not?

It's about the future, not much to think about.

Though the reasoning test has been prevalent since the Han Dynasty, it has never been developed and is still in a relatively weak state. Most of the manuscripts are merely autopsies, and sometimes even many causes of death are unclear. If Qin Musheng was truly convicted and died, she would be the first man in the name of Qin Musheng, which is very repugnant in her heart.

Moreover, as a forensic physician who talks to the dead and is responsible for finding the truth about death, she cannot ignore the blame so obviously.

“I believe that Qin Shiro didn't kill him.” After a comprehensive analysis, Valjen decided to say some doubts. After all, it was not appalling not to autopsy the body.

All the noise paused as the chilling voice came out.

Everyone looked at her as complicated, happy, pitiful, and admirable, but everyone thought she was standing in support of Qin Musheng in her fiancée's position. Few people thought that Yan Yan really saw anything broken, even Qin Musheng himself felt the same way.

“It is said that Shiro Qin was so impressed that he forced the waiter to die.” Once the case is analyzed, Valjen will abandon all personal feelings, seemingly without a hint of human feelings, "First of all, please look at the scene, the porch is very narrow, and there are flower pots and other ornaments, there are lawns downstairs, the clothes of the deceased are scattered, they are not well described, there are blood marks on the surface, at first glance you know that there was a fierce struggle, ask, how to make a huge struggle in such a small porch without leaving any trace? ”

Everyone was stunned and looked around. Indeed, the flower pots on the porch were intact and even the flowers had not been damaged. The lawn below the steps showed no signs of being trampled.

“Of course, the deceased could have rushed out of the house, hit the pillars, and possibly been chased into the courtyard from outside the courtyard, without retreat, and died.” Valjen opened the crowd and slowly walked to the body.

The book was quite surprised at Valjen's calm, but listening to her talk was somewhat inconsistent, frowned. "If so, why do you believe that Qin Xian's nephew did not force the waiter to die? ”

The body fell on the porch with only arms resting on the steps, and the head stretched out onto the steps, suspended, the pupils slightly shrunk, and fingered the neck and carotid arteries of the deceased. The hands were cold, and the body temperature was even lower than ambient temperature. Obviously, this waiter has not only been dead for a long time, but should also be placed in a cold place to prevent its decay.

In the presence of the noble woman, Valjen actually reached out to touch the corpse, and after the frightening war, many disgusts arose.

Valjen stood up, pointing to the blood on the column, and thought about it, "Because I found that the blood on the column was on the side, not from either direction at all. ”

In panic and desperation, most people see columns rushing into each other. Do you think that there is not enough impulse in this direction to hit people, and then choose a suitable distance and angle?

Besides, if you collide from the two directions just mentioned by Valjen, you will have more impulse. Moreover, columns are generally collided, for reasons of impulse, the human body will rebound to varying degrees, and the head and columns should not be as straight to the columns as they are now!

If you say that the column is dead, and you don't say whether a weak woman's strength can knock herself to death all at once, her body is not in the right position.

As for the time of death of the body, Valjen believed that even if she didn't say it, she could deduce it. The body was stiff all over its body, falling straight and upright at the intersection of the steps of the corridor, with its head and neck hanging stiff towards the stairs.

The first phenomenon that occurs after a person dies is not the stiffness of the body, but the weakness of the muscles throughout the body.

If this place where the deceased is now lying on his or her throat, then due to the immediate loosening of his or her muscles throughout the body after death, his or her head and neck, suspended on the staircase stone steps, will inevitably fall to the ground due to gravity and will not be suspended as rigidly as it is now.

In other words, for five to six hours after her death (10-12 hours), she was lying flat on the ground, and the zombies were all over her body, indicating that her time of death was about five hours, and that this was not the scene of the first crime.

According to Van Yeung's guess, the waiter was hit in the head from the front with a blunt instrument such as a wooden stick. After the first hit, it was possible that the killer did not kill the waiter at once, causing her to struggle, but because she was hit in the brain, her strength was clearly no match for the killer, after a struggle, she was put back on her head and then died. Immediately afterwards, they were transferred to a place where the ground was flat and cold, and kept in this push-up position. After the body was stiffened, it was difficult to bend again, so the murderer rushed to lay such a loophole.

From a frontal assault to a waiter, most likely someone she knows. Who is this person?

“Seventeen!” Yan Fanfei pushed her face.

Valjen looked back and realized that so many people were staring straight at her.

The eager book coughed and asked, "Does Lady XVII seem to understand? ”

Valjen took a quiet look at the eagerness book and paused, "No, isn't that what I'm saying a question? ”

Though he was only a literary scholar, but at least he had seen the big scene. However, he was frozen in the eyes, and his heart was amazed. He couldn't help but look at him more.

Everyone's look at Valjen at this time is different, women are mostly afraid of disgust, men generally have a kind of hunting curiosity, plain or spicy, or gentle women, sometimes even to see a dead insect shake, the lady present avoids far away, the face is white, only the face is not only not afraid, even the thought is very clear, bold.

If Van Yan knew what they were thinking, he would laugh. The noble women in the deep house fought fiercely. They knew to use all the power around them to kill invisible people. Some women, although they had never seen the dead before, did not know how many lives were in their hands. Who dares to deal with a man like Valjen who has never killed a man but often deals with a corpse?

During the waiting period, the Book of Hearing brought people to the front hall, with men and women occupying a separate hall.

Qin Musheng was invited to the main hall by several elders such as the popular book, waiting for the official office to come.

The Tang Dynasty is a legendary dynasty. It is a low-status slave. It can only be fought, and cannot kill itself. It is not like Wei Jin before, killing a slave in his own home was no big deal.

After the talent, the ladies obviously alienated Valjean a lot. Even Yan Fanfi, who intentionally made out with her, kept a little distance. However, Qi Xiu looked at her eyes flashing and flashing, as if she was very interested.

Van Yan has also been used to it, that is, when others heard that she was a forensic doctor, most of these two faces are just the latter redundant of the former.

“Mama, I'm not feeling well.” Yin Xiao's face has been pale since he saw the corpse. It has slowed down for so long, and he has never had any blood on him, but it has become more ugly.

“Blaming me, I rushed over and didn't even think about you young ladies.” Lady Ling blamed herself and turned to the servant beside Yin Xiao, “helped the Third Lady go back to rest. ”

“Yes." The waiter answered and lifted up the insignificant.

Mrs. Ling rose to apologize to the people, “Today's tea party should have been a good reception. I didn't want this tragedy to happen. I swept everyone's interest. My concubine, Daiyin Mansion, apologized to you. ”

Lady Ling greeted her with restraint, and several ladies hurried forward to help her get up, whispering condolences.

Especially Valjen's stepmother, Gao's stepmother, said so beautifully and comfortably, so that Lady Ling, who had been frowning tightly, could not help but show her face.

After a short consolation, Lady Ling asked the maids to escort the ladies away. Regardless of whether it is testimony or anything else, there are men in charge. If the provincial government wants to ask, it will send people to the provincial government.

Evening Green had not come yet, and Valjen had to instruct her to go to the garden to find people.

Floral scent floats, the vine drifts low, such as the green belt drifts, but Valjen has no appreciative thoughts. Today, Qin Shiro had an accident. Although most of them will not be convicted after a thorough investigation, it is the perfect time for Valjean to take advantage of the issue of family withdrawal. Valjen has 67% certainty that he can talk about his father, so he must hurry over.

“Valentine, where are you in such a hurry?” A sharp, eight-degree voice floated in.

Van Meiyu frowned slightly and turned around, not surprisingly seeing Van Meiyu on the right trail. There was no kung fu to deal with her at the moment, and she lifted up and continued to walk.

Van Meiyu couldn't let her go, an arrow rushed forward, blocked Van Yan's way, looked at her angrily, reached out his hand, "Give me back my hammer! ”

With a slight lip gloss, the dark eyes have been stained with thin rage.

Van Meiyu's heart trembled inwardly, but thinking that Van could not do anything about her, she dared again, reached out and pulled the clothes on Van Meiyu, despicable, "You won't sell my pigeons, just buy this shit! ”

Valentine grabbed Valentine's slender wrist and pulled her forward. Her other hand stabbed her hard on the hemp bars at her joints secretly and quickly.

Van Meiyu shouted and suddenly felt the whole arm was numb and sour.

“I'm telling you, I haven't been bullied in two years. You better watch out!” Van Meiyu felt the cold starting from the floor of her feet when her voice was clearly fluttering in her ears.

Valjen pushed her into the bushes beside the road and didn't even look, leading the waiter to the woody flower shed.

Yan Yan is a Taekwondo black belt. Although she has to have a tremendous talent for sports nerves and medicine. She didn't get the black belt until she graduated from the third grade of elementary school. She was lucky to get past it because she knew how to attack human fragility. However, there is more than enough to deal with a noble girl like Yan Meiyu who has no power over chickens.

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The backstage is a little smoky ~ ~ ~ ~ finally.