The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Suva didn't mean much to see her, and she didn't ask much more.

“Am I in trouble for the autopsy tonight?” Van Yeung is not sure, her affairs have been spreading recently in Suzhou City, and although her autopsy skills have not been passed on, it is easy to recall. If the other person is an ordinary person, or if you don't take it personally, you can look at those people and know that it's not easy to mess with them.

Suvo faintly said, "As long as you don't put the handle on him, he won't do anything to you. ”

Braun glanced deeply at Sovo and wondered if he had any clues in that person's hands.

Valjen's problems are weighty and seemingly sharp, but she hasn't actually spyed too much, so Suva hasn't had much of an exclusion.

The chicken has been cooked, two people face each other silently, each cutting the chicken with a dagger, Vanilla has an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and she gets a "corpse”, and she subconsciously wonders how best to separate the bone to create the smallest incision.

This is not the custom of all forensic physicians, but the body is in Valjen's hands, and she will try to preserve it to its cleanest and most complete state with a thorough analysis.

Su Fu seemed to be eating seriously. In fact, he had been watching Van Yan's movements, but he was not a gossip man. Even if his heart was confused, he would not ask one more question.

After a quiet evening snack, Su Fu stood up and sent Valjen back.

Removing him fully armed, he was like an ordinary handsome gentleman, eyes dropped, quietly walking beside her, helping her carry the toolbox, the moonlight five officials engraved the enchantment bush. His eyes fluttered on him, and his heart lamented for not being able to appreciate the body.

Sovo has been watching this seemingly weak woman. She can surprise him with everything. She remembers what she looked like in the wilderness when she saw her body ribs with a wide knife. If she hadn't known beforehand, she would never have imagined that it was a woman.

“How's your wound?” Valjen remembers the injuries to Suvo's waist. He was able to do such intense activities just now, and he didn't know if he was making any money.

“No major obstacle.” For Sovo, as long as it's not a fatal injury, it's no big deal.

Van Yeung didn't believe it, but since Su Fu had said it, she couldn't ask more. She just turned her head slightly and then took the case and left the green.

When I walked to the bamboo door, my face suddenly stopped, I turned to look at the forest, the shadow lady, the white coat still stood still, with a slight smile on it, when I turned back, suddenly stifled, spinning a little toe, like the wind hid in the forest.

Van blinked, she was absolutely right! Suv laughed! Even if it was just a little tiny and almost impossible to detect, the appearance of the Feng Hua dynasty broke into the screen without warning. Amazingly, she had not returned to God for a long time.

People are visual animals, and some people think that people who pay too much attention to their appearance are superficial, yet whoever they are, more or less, will have a conscious and unconscious tolerance for beautiful people, especially beautiful to the extreme.

After standing for a moment, Valjen retracted her thoughts and entered the courtyard. When she entered the bedroom, Valjen found herself wearing a Suva robe. She sighed, or folded it up and placed it in a secret place. Otherwise, she might have to explain it like that basin of blood water again.

Without hot water, Valjen carefully wiped her body with well water and washed her hair before shaking into the quilt, covering it for a little while, the warmth spread all over her body.

This reminds her of a time when she had to survive every night until she was physically and mentally exhausted to fall asleep. She dared to go to the morgue alone in the middle of the night, but did not dare to face those dreams.

The body of Van Constrictor slowly loosened, but the house lit a flame. Vaughn turned around and looked at Xing Xiang with the light on. After she opened the curtain and saw Vaughn's gaze, she was shocked and held her heart. “Why isn't the woman asleep yet? ”

“Just about to go to sleep, why are you here?” Valjen sat up with a quilt.

Xing put down the lamp, took the dry cloth from the screen and strangled Valjen's hair, relaxing her airway. “Old Nu just saw a woman scooping water in the yard all by herself, but it's still a midnight trip! Everyone said the night traveler can't be disturbed, the old slave didn't dare to be disturbed. I saw you in the house, so I dared to come and take a look. What are you doing washing your hair in the middle of the night? Weird. ”

Van Yan listened to Xing's tone. As if she didn't know she had gone out before, she turned the subject, "Is Green and Little Full awake at night? ”

Xing Xiang strangled her hair and said, “Green sleeps really well at night, she can't even wake up shouting. Xiao Man is awake. The old slave is old and sleeps less, so let her go back to sleep. ”

Valjen, um, sounded. Xing continued to whisper, “Next time, don't wash your hair with cold water. Woman, your body is very delicate. If you leave the root of the disease when you are young, you will still suffer. ”

“Not next time.” Van Yan understood that too and followed Xing's words.

Vaughn's hair was long. It would take a while to hang her dry. She asked Xing, "Can you ask about the mountain during the day? ”

She knew Xing would ask. She just wanted to know what was going on down there.

Xing sighed without saying anything. “After all, the Yan family was still worried about the face of the Van Shi family. After returning to this affair, they fixed another fifteen maidens. ”

“Fifteen? With Yoshijiro?” Van Yeung picked the eyebrows. The 15th Lady is a common woman in the third room. Such status is definitely not worthy of Yan Jiro, whom the Yan family considers to be eyeballs.

“Yes, it's just a concubine. She said that when Madam Zheng walks through the door, she will receive the 15th Lady.” Xing left her mouth open, “the old slave wondered. It was only for the face of the Yan family. The bride had not yet passed the door. How could the matter of the concubine be settled? Yan Jiro will surely marry a daughter of noble descent. How can such a woman suffer such grievances? ”

In the Tang Dynasty, concubines have to be consented to by the proper wife. Although the law says so, most of the time, even though the normal wife is reluctant, and for such reasons has to disagree, but this is the name of the concubine before the proper wife has passed through the door. Honestly, there is no respect for the future wife. Both families have some elderly talent. I'm afraid we both know this.

Lady Wan Mi Xie... Van Yan remembered the girl who was somewhat of a mune, timid, and had always been careful to follow her behind Lady Fourteen. Her mune's timidity made her look unusually pale, so she couldn't help but ask, “What kind of person is Lady XV? ”

Xing Xiang took the comb, carefully brushed the blue silk for Van Yan, heard Van Yan ask this, slightly paused his hand, thought for a moment, “Old slave has only seen fifteen women, not much impression, but previously Song Lan has said to Old slave that fifteen is not easy, her own mother is only a waitress, because of the birth of her son was lifted as a concubine, Ya Ma Lao slave knows, there is no idea, if it is not behind fifteen women's plan, I am afraid it can not be spoiled like today. ”

Xing never questioned the judgment of Gong Lan. She saw that there were no different colors on her face, so she continued. "If she hadn't seen such intelligent people as Gong Lan with her own eyes, Old Slave wouldn't believe in the role that fifteen young ladies can play. ”

With a smile on her face, she listened to Xing. She taught Ya how to catch her father's heart? That's not easy for her!

“My hair is dry, ma'am, go to bed early, I have to get up in the morning to listen to the scriptures.” Xing urged.

Van nodded and lay down smoothly. Xing asked if she wanted to leave the light. Van asked her to turn it off.

The house suddenly fell into darkness, the eyes adapted for a while before gradually being able to see, looking at the frosty moonlight on the ground, Jean thought a lot of things, tired to close his eyes slowly.

The nightmare of the previous life came up again, wrapped around her, and she frowned tightly in her sleep.

Until dawn, Valjen heard a distant bell that penetrated the fog of purity, as if it were a fountain of purity, washing away the fear and resentment in her heart.

The bells kept ringing, and by the time about twenty or so times, the sound of the monks' scriptures had been hidden. They recite Sanskrit and can still feel the power of peace in it, even if they do not understand it.

Monk? Valjen was confused and wondered, gradually accompanied by this calming voice, and gradually fell asleep again.

Green didn't come in to wake her until the sun was shining.

“The food in this restaurant is not very good. Feng Shui is good. The lady came for two days and felt much longer.” Green took a few clothes out of the box at night and carried them in front of Valjen. "Which one is the woman wearing today? ”

Green hands at night are all customized for Van Yunsheng, exquisite and beautiful, Van slightly frowned, "I came to clean up, even if I had to do a look, how could I wear such clothes? ”

Late Green looked at the clothes in his hand and felt a little uncomfortable. Then he picked up a few purer skirts, and Van chose a dark skirt to wear.

Xiao Man waited for her to brush.

Green packed the bed at night and said, “Ma'am, are you going to listen to the scriptures? ”

“Well, you don't have to follow.” Valentine.

If the average waiter listens to this, Jomo will be scared inside. He feels that the master is upset. Late green leaps back to his way, "Really? ”

“Stay and copy the medical book, just copy the" Herbal Collection "given by the Master. Make sure the handwriting is clear and don't be lazy!” Add the second sentence with a faint face.

At night, Green drummed the mumps. “If a woman doesn't breathe so much, she'll make her slave happy for nothing... but, ma'am, she can't even read the words...”

Xiao Mang was just brushing Valjen's hair. She could only glance at the Evening Green Lane with her eyes and moonlight, not slowly. "How can you be so feeble as an escort waitress for the Lady of the Tang Dynasty? ”

Green grabbed her mouth at night. This is not a thin and thin problem. Those words are not what she said she would know if she knew. Xiao Man smiled and listened. "Let Xiao Man accompany Green at night and copy the medical book together. ”

Little hands trembled, eyes wide open, “Ma'am, slaves can't read much! ”

“Let Night Green teach you.” Valjen looked in the bronze mirror, her hair had been combed, and she got up and went out, but she took Xing Mai to listen to the scriptures.

Two and a half pounds of green and two and a half pounds of octopus left their eyes wide open.

Little Manchun knew that Van Yan was doing her good, and then she owed herself slightly in the evening, "Sister Green taught me how to work late. ”

Night green, one head and two big, when she sees words, she has headaches. Do you want to teach the others now? It would be better to just kill her. (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.)