The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Valjen took off the fence, wiped a small piece of skin on Purple's arm with a cotton cloth stained with wine, pressed her wrist with her hand, looked at this relatively coarse needle, sighed, tried this on the skin... it was really hard!

The needle used for the skin test is thin so that it can be easily inserted into the skin without damaging the muscles and blood vessels, and the thicker the needle, the greater the chance of failure.

Red apricots and purple eyes were all tempted by the look of the face. After all, this is the most famous person in Suzhou City recently! Even if it's not a good reputation.

Purple Ou is looking into the mind. He only feels a pain in his arm and his subconscious will shrink back. Yen seems to have expected her to move like this. He presses his wrist to death and waits for penicillin in the syringe to flush out a bag on her arm before pulling out the needle.

“Don't touch it, keep quiet and wait.” Valjen put the needle aside, took out the syringe and needle, reloaded one, looked up at the red apricot, “his arm extended. ”

Both trusted Valjen because she managed to control their difficult illness.

Red Apricot looked at the purple tangled eyebrows and frightened her sleeves up, revealing Baisheng's arms, whispering, "Does it hurt? ”

Purple Ou simply twisted his eyebrows and failed to say a word.

Skin tests are much more painful than injections, and the pain will last a long time, and it does hurt a lot for the ancients who are not used to injections.

At this time, Yan Ma had arrived. When she entered the house, she felt that the atmosphere was not right. Purple Odds twisted her eyebrows and her eyes were silent, while Red Apricot was tight on her lips and her face was a little pale.

How can you be disrespectful to your guests as a prostitute? Whether it is men or women who receive them or not, it is necessary to be able to grasp the atmosphere flexibly.

“It was rude for Yan Ma not to greet you personally when Dr. Wan came.” As she walked indoors, Yan Ma had defused all emotions and pleaded guilty to Yan with a smile.

“Ma'am, please, I don't care about these vain rituals. Sit down.” Valjen wipes the wine on the little arm of the red apricot, "I made the medicine that some people may not be able to use, so you have to test it first, it's not risky, it just hurts a little bit. ”

"Dr. Wan is very strict in his treatment of the symptoms and is really worthy of these so-called theological studies. ”

She said, her eyes on the face of the face of the face flashed a little stunning in a calm wave of eyes, but instantly this stunning appearance broke as the face of the face of the face of the face of the face of the face of the face of the face of the face of the face of the needle into the skin of the red apricot.

Yan Yan tried to inject the skins of the three people without saying a word. Yan Ma has been talking to Yan Yan. She has seen many people of all kinds. She is also extremely observant of human deity. She is not impatient to see Yan Yan, so she continues to climb, “Hearing rumors in the city, will you still have the autopsy? ”

When she said that, Yan Ma looked carefully at her.

"A hundred taels a autopsy, no matter what the price, if anyone needs it, come to me. ”

Yan's heart praised her. Despite her seemingly urban and not very rude words, she was enviable in the face of gossip.

“Dr. Van's chest is admirable, except I have to remind him of one or two words.” Yan Ma looked at her slightly eyebrow-picking, looking like she was listening, and she said, “There are rumors, if you ignore it, it will look ridiculous, gradually disappear as time passes, but some rumors are like an invisible sharp edge, with a knife, maybe you can never turn around. ”

"Thank you for your advice. ”

Looking at Van Yan, she didn't have the slightest glare. Yan Ma already knew that she was doing more than that. In front of her, she looked arrogant, but she was actually a spiritual woman.

Two minutes later, the skin test came out, and luckily, three people were not allergic to penicillin. Valjen again observed for about two moments to make sure that no allergic reaction occurred before injecting them with penicillin.

Without the rubber band, Valjen had to replace it with the intestines of the animals. After cleaning up the wind, the original shape was not clear, and there would be some elasticity. Fortunately, people are curious, but given that medicine is not an outspoken secret, they do not ask questions.

After injecting penicillin, Valjen ordered a few more precautions and rushed back with the late green.

When I arrived near the carriage at the East City entrance, I noticed some blockages on the right side and occasionally people were stationed at the entrance.

If Ping Su had this kind of liveliness, the green would definitely come together at night, but she was tired for a day, at this time she was a little weak, so she never came together.

Van Yan and Evening Green circled and circled around, and never found a carriage to the house. Evening Green pointed to the place surrounded by people, “Will it be blocked behind? ”

“Go check it out.” Valentine.

The two bypassed from the back of the crowd, the green accidentally passed through the gap of the crowd at night, and glanced at the young man surrounded by a grey white robe, squatting in the center, hurrying to grab Valentine, "Madam, don't you see that's Mr. Sang? But what happened? ”

Yan unconsciously frowned. Every time he met the second guy, nothing lucky would ever happen, so the subconscious didn't want to worry about him, but when he thought he had helped himself a lot, and recently owed an autopsy not fulfilled, I'm afraid he couldn't fulfill, so I had to stay.

“Call him out loud.” Valentine.

Even if he was short of breath at night, he ripped his voice open and shook a lot of people, “Mr. Sung! Mr. Sun!”

Sun Chen, squatting on the ground, heard the voice, stood up and looked with joy. When people saw his reaction, they consciously followed his voice to give way.

Night Green held Valjen along this path and walked in. He saw a chess board at Sung Chen's feet. An old man twisted his eyebrows and meditated bitterly.

Valjen was relieved. Looking at the situation, it seemed that these two goods came out to make money.

“Why is she here?” Sang Chen asked with delight.

Valjen whispered, “Something has to be done. ”

Sang Chen did not hear her tone, her cheek slightly red asked, “When will you go back, will you allow me to hitchhike next? ”

His brilliant colour stained this layer of red summer and instantly heard the exclamation of many of the women around him.

“I'm getting ready to go back.” You're playing chess with someone else, and you can't leave right away.

Who knows, Sun Chen Chi leaped, “I am also preparing to go back right away, Mother will wait for the next moment.” Go ahead, stare nervously at your mouth, a pair of bright eyes full of anticipation.

With the look he was looking forward to, he didn't know how many knife eyes he was throwing at Valjen.

“Cough!” cried Valjen, coughing dry through the soap gauze. "Hurry up. ”

Sang Chen's clear smile carried a hint of burglary and shyness. He quickly squatted down and began to pack the board. By the way, he said to the old man, "Senior, I'm going to go home at the stall. You can go home and think about it. Come back tomorrow to continue. ”

The old man glanced, “Such a complicated chess game, how can you remember old age! ”

Sang Chen said, immediately remove the paper pen from the back basket, put it on the back of the basket, and paint the picture on the chessboard now. (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.)