The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

What's the point of having a free autopsy, free help solving a case, and a gift from Baba?

She was not very happy, but there was no way to do it. Luckily, Liu Pinjian was a four-point history of assassination. He was a handful in Suzhou City. It was rare that he could see a little girl like her. If he changed hands, he feared that the autopsy would be thrown out of the front door as a mental illness. Liu Pinjian still believed in her.

After seeing the two patients, Valjen went to the ready-to-wear shop to buy a men's set of narrow sleeve clothes with a round neck for the autopsy.

“Sister, where are we going?” Shao Ming looked at Valen in this outfit and asked confused questions.

“Do you want to study medicine?” Valjen does not answer the question. Whether you're a copycat or a doctor, Valjen needs one or two assistants, and even a few small favors can ease the burden.

Shao Ming's eyes lit up and replied hastily, "Yes. ”

“Don't talk later, watch carefully.” Van Yeung also wanted to try Shaw Ming's courage and potential, and if he was as faithful and potential as Sang Chen's rabbit, it would be in vain.

After the autopsy, there is nothing unseen, and Braun is not afraid of anyone knowing.

The two men boarded a carriage and arrived at the morgue not too long ago.

The weather is not very good, the shadow is heavy, as if it could rain at any time. Yangliu's soft branch by the river embankment is shaking gently in the breeze. There are hardly any pedestrians in front of the morgue door. Even if one or two people pass by, their heads are lowered and their walks are hurried.

In the alley on the left, two carriages parked. Van Yan guessed that Liu Shishi might have arrived and walked to the door of the morgue. Before he could open his mouth to inquire, the servant asked, “But came to examine the work? ”

“Exactly.” Valentine.

Following Shao Ming Ming's heart, he wondered which family he thought he was going to go to for medical attention. I didn't expect him to come to the morgue of the Mansion, and the woman turned into a masterpiece! There is still time to think about the future. Van Yan has already entered through the side door and Shao Ming hastily followed the case.

The smell of decay characteristic of the morgue floats hidden. The clouds in the sky are extremely low, dull and damp, which makes people feel uneasy. Shao Ming felt a little scared. He kept on heeling behind his face and looked around vigilantly.

The commissioner led the two men to a morgue door, "This is it. ”

Go ahead and walk back and forth. Shao Ming looked at him like he was being chased by ghosts, and his heart was trembling.

Valjen glanced at him through the fence soap gauze, "If you're scared, you can wait at the gate. ”

Shao Ming swallowed the pharyngeal spit. He wanted to wait at the gate, but he also knew that Van Wan wanted to test him, so he had to stiff his scalp, "I'm not afraid. ”

Her face faded and she shoved open the door. Shao Ming's head shuddered more sharply as a cold breath swept in.

Unexpectedly, there were more than one or two people in the house. In addition to Liu Jianshi's history of dressing in a gown, there was another young man in a gown, four in a light green gown, a strong man holding his arm to one side, and the other an old man with a shrunken body, which was the third season of the cover that he had seen on one side.

With his eyes open, he stared at the young man in the gown and withdrew his business. At the same time, there's some doubt. How did he get here? Purple for a while, red for a while, how many officers?

Xiao Song now describes himself quite differently from last night's lazy appearance, attacking a dark crew neck dress, wearing black head, small blossom, grass gold hook belt, Qi Yuxuan, deterrent, the whole room is full of pressure. Brazen thought it would be nice to bring such a person to avoid evil during the autopsy.

With this in mind, Valentine felt a little more relaxed. He owed himself to a dry man, indicating that Shao Ming put down the box.

“Ma'am, everything is ready for you.” Liu Ping greeted her with a smile and put the box in front of her herself.

He said, "Seventeen Ladies” exit, Van Yan obviously felt a real glance sweeping over, looking at her scalp, I don't know why, I actually felt a little faint.

“Thank you, Liu Shishi.” Now I have to bite my teeth to continue.

Open the box and put on the exit cover before removing the fence and putting on gloves. Though she knew that it didn't make much sense to hide it from the man, she subconsciously had done everything. Vaughn cleaned his gloves and wondered, why should he know?

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Valjen didn't have a word to spare, he ran straight to the corpse he put at his feet.

This time, the body was placed on a wooden platform. It happened to be at a height reached by standing slightly bent waist. Tang Dynasty rarely had such a high table table table. At first glance, it was specially customized. Liu Jianshi was scolded by his face: Damn old fox!

Uncover Suzubu and a fearsome female corpse will appear in front of everyone. The body was quite fresh. As Liu Shishi said, the skin on his face was blurred and blurred. Visually, there were at least eleven or two knives. The wounds were mainly spread between his cheeks and mandible. The forehead was stained with blood, but not wounds.

The face was blue-purple and swollen. Van reached over the corpse's eyelid and found an unexpected subconjunctival hemorrhage.

The forensic physician's way of thinking about death is that first murder then suicide, first external causes then internal causes, first injury then illness, see the corpse of Cui Mei such brutal disfigurement, Van Yan will definitely be tested from the perspective of murder first, external causes injury is obvious.

However, a series of examinations, based on the arrangement of the wounds and the direction of the knife, yielded a very puzzling result - these marks on Cui Eyebrow's face look like they were caused by the deceased himself!

There was also only one strangulation mark on the neck under the throat, which split eight words behind the brain without intersecting, which was a sign of self-esteem, not one who had strangled her first and pretended to be self-absorbed.

To verify this result, Valjen quickly untied the corpse's clothes, leaving nothing to fade.

Cui Mei died only one night, but her body was intact, her skin was fine, her raised breasts were round and full, her legs were relatively long. If she didn't look at her face, such a wonderful body was hard to imagine. It was all men present, it was the first time she had gathered with others to see a woman's body, and it was all a little embarrassing.

Liu Ping gave him a dry cough twice, Yu Guangdong glanced at Xiao Song, saw his face unchanged, and he couldn't help but stare at the motion of Van Yan on the body. He couldn't help but mourn. No wonder he was young and able to hold a high position. This stubborn steadfastness made him difficult to reach.

Braun scrutinized the entire body, opening the mouth, "There were thirteen wounds on the face of the deceased, the edges of the incision were neatly turned over, there was a slight inflammation phenomenon, the wounds were shallow and shallow and arranged in a more even manner. The wound was judged to have been inflicted by the deceased during her lifetime and most likely by her own scratches. ”

“How is that possible? No one's gonna cut their face like that!” Feng Sanshuang immediately questioned that he judged it to be murder. If it was easily overthrown, his reputation in Suzhou City would be devastated.

Liu Pinjian also always thought that Cui Mei had died of murder, he had some confusion, “Why is this? ”

“Firstly, there were no visible marks anywhere else in the body except for the knife wounds on the face and the strangulation marks on the neck. If it was someone else, how could the deceased have stayed motionless and let someone else carve a knife in her face? At least, the killer will die.” Valjen explained.

Feng Sanshuang rebutted coldly, "If the killer wrapped her tightly in a quilt so that her limbs could not move, it is also likely to cause such a phenomenon. ”

Van nodded, “It is possible, but I suspect she is self-mutilated, there is another reason, because people will feel pain when killing or maiming themselves, the pain will become lighter, so it is usually the weight of the lower knife, the lifting knife is lighter, so that the depth of the knife is not the same, if the number of knives is more, the number of different knives will generally be arranged in a more uniform way. You see the cuts on Cui Eyebrow's face, that fits perfectly. ”

“Good end. Why are you hurting yourself?” Sealed Sanshuan frowned.

“Good end?” Looking at him, his voice was undulating, "people's extreme suffering was often related to feelings, and the psychological state of suicides, self-harm, and self-abuse could not be measured by the psychology of ordinary people. I'm sure you've also found out that she's almost three months pregnant. She's a costume whore at the show hall. She doesn't sell herself. Why is she suddenly pregnant? Also, she had three sores like plum, obviously flower willow disease, which shouldn't have happened, why did it happen to her? At present, of course, only certain characteristics prove that she was self-mutilated, and the circumstances would have to wait until after the autopsy to be determined. ”

Feng Sanshuang was stunned. He made a dummy for decades. There were only a handful of autopsies. The first was that the deceased's family did not allow it, and the second was that unless it was a major injury, such as a rupture of the liver, he could not guarantee that the cause of death would be discovered after the autopsy. This is basically what Da Tang does. Even an autopsy, can you see anything? Feng Sanshuan disbelieved, so he stopped talking and watched it change.

Since it was self-inflicted, Valjen began the autopsy from the hanging marks of the neck. When she cut the skin of the deceased's neck and exposed the muscle tissue, she immediately discovered the hemorrhage in the tissue and muscles under the skin of the neck. Valjen's hands kept moving, but had to explain to these outside the door, otherwise she knew for herself, what was the use, “Gentlemen, there was bleeding in the skin and muscles, which is one of the manifestations of death. ”

With tweezers, Valjen pointed out the area of bleeding to the crowd, and then cut open the area that had not been affected, allowing them to compare.

After doing all this, Van looked up, and her eyes were bright and black. She nodded slightly and saw Xiao Songrao nodding with interest. Feng Sanshuan had seen Van Yan's skilled knife technique, and his heart was shocked. Although he did not want to show it on his face, when Van Yan began to explain, there was a kind of theft in his heart, so he listened very carefully.

The rest of them looked pale and blue, holding their mouths tight to prevent vomiting from breaking down. Even Xiao Song's guard was uncomfortable.

Now that someone understands, Van continues to dissect deeply and cuts near the hyoid bone, he says, “Transverse rupture of the carotid artery vessels, rupture of the hyoid bone, blood spots and congestion under the mucosa of the posterior pharynx wall...”

Van said that as soon as he pointed out these parts to them, Van knew that even if the rest of them didn't dare to watch, there were at least three seasons and Xiao Song.

The scalpel continues downward, exfoliating the attached muscles, revealing Sensen's white bone, "a fractured cervical vertebra, dislocated, and bleeding. ”

After these tests, Valjen did not stop, and immediately began to dissect the chest abdomen, the knife in her hand was like life, well controlled, cut where, how deep, very precise, one knife down, the skin and subcutaneous fat were cut off, and would never hurt the gut.

Xiao Song's eyes had to shift to Valen's face. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)