The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 118: Don't Be Afraid

Life and death are unpredictable.

Su Fu suffered internal injuries. There are many places that may be called internal injuries. If the belly is ripped open, Van Yan will certainly find the injuries, but Su Fu is not a corpse yet!

“Night green!” Valjen called out loudly.

After a moment, the porch remembered the knock-knock-knock-knock footsteps, the door squeaked open, the green rushed in at night, just about ready to ask what, and saw Sovo lying on the ground, his face suddenly lowered his voice, “Who is this woman? ”

“It's a friend, don't ask so much. Close the door and help me move him to his bed.” Valentine.

At night Green hurried back to close the door, then came along with Valjen, dragged Sovo, finally transferred him to the bed to lie down.

“You take some money, hire a car in the village down the hill, go to the west of the city to find my master.” Valjen is not very good at healing such injuries, but Wu Xiuhe's good at medicine and should be able to keep Sovo for the time being.

Green responded with a full stomach of doubt and hurried out.

Valjen pinched Sovo's pulse. If the pulse is hidden, it will almost be impossible to test. She sat in front of her bed with anxiety and fear in her heavy eyes. There are so many things in this world that are no longer under control, so many things that cannot be undone...

“Lady, Xiao Lang-jun came to see you.” There was Xing's voice outside.

Suddenly, Xiao Song and Su Fu were in trouble. Yesterday Xiao Song also warned her that if he really found Su Fu, there was no need to save him directly. There was absolutely only one way to die!

She was not finished thinking about this compartment, but listened to Xiao Song to prevent Xing from speaking again. “Don't call her, I'll just look out the curtain. ”

Van Yan had just put Su Fu's wrist down and before he could stop it, only listened to Xiao Song's faint hum. People had pushed the door in.

Xing was wondering, I heard her screaming late green. Why is there no sound at this time?

Although Xiao Song's request was a little excessive, he only saved his life last night. Today, he brought medicine to visit, and did not disturb just a glance outside the curtain. Xing Lai had 10,000 reasons and did not stop him. He could only say, "Xiao Lang, please hurry up, after all, men and women are different. ”

Valjen's heart mentioned on her voice eyes, she could not move Su Fu by herself, and there was no hiding place in the house. Even if she went into the quilt, the bamboo curtain was fine, but with Xiao Song's eyes, she could definitely spot the difference at once.

What should we do?

Van Yan slightly bit her lip and threw herself out. She stood up and walked straight out of the curtain, facing Xiao Song, who had just come in.

Xiao Song saw a face with scattered hair in her middle-aged shirt. She stunned for a moment. Her eyes fell on her hands. There was a slight softness between her eyebrows. "How's the hand? ”

“Fine.” Her face sounded normal, but she had a slightly tight look and had not escaped Xiao Song's eyes.

At first glance, only the bed was surrounded by bamboo curtains, through the narrow cracks, Xiao Song saw a man lying on the bed, distinguished by his size, he was still a man!

He reached out to open the bamboo curtain and glanced inside. When he saw a man lying on the bed, his heart suddenly stopped beating for a few beats, and he felt suffocating and dizzy. Although Xiao Song had never seen the full picture of Su Fu, it did not affect his judgment.

Keeping a motion, he watched quietly for a long time, until he slowed down his emotions slightly before exhaling slightly, letting go of the bamboo curtain, his eyes fell on the side of his face, pulling a piece of supa out of his sleeve and passing it to his face, fading away, "Don't be afraid. ”

It seemed comforting, it seemed to give her a set pill, the phrase "Don't be afraid”, let Valjen lift her heart, let go a little bit.

Van Yan took the pad, but did not wipe away the fine sweat on the side of his hair, held tight in his hand, his calm eyes swept past his face without revealing anything, slightly drooling down, and saw the medicine in his hand.

“Since the seventeenth woman was unobstructed, her official duties were busy and she said goodbye.” Xiao Song put the medicine on a few, turned to her slightly and went outside.

“Please wait.” Van's voice was a little astringent, but after calling Xiao Song, he didn't know what to say. Ask him to save Su Fu? The opposite of them, Valjen thought that because she felt her brain was dripping, and now she changed her mouth, “Thank you. ”

Xiao Song was not cold or hot. He shouted, his footsteps didn't stop. His hands in his sleeve were tight. Short nails stabbed him in the palm of his hand. The stabbing made him feel a little better. He stood down the hall and exhaled. He walked towards the front palace.

Preparing to step onto the ladder, suddenly a pale and gorgeous colour appeared in his mind, stopping and calling, “White meaning. ”

White sense flashed out of nowhere, arching his hand, “Lang Jun. ”

“Let Qingsong go and help the seventeenth lady see the wound, um... her brother doesn't seem to be feeling well, and by the way, help her brother see it.” Xiao Song dumped this sentence and entered the palace. The tight muscles on his cheeks disappeared as soon as he saw Liu Pinjean. He nodded at him with a slight smile, indicating that he could begin.

Two rows of servants were on both sides of the Buddha statue, and the futon in the middle sat with a faint eyebrow on the pure disc knee. This time, the owner of the restaurant at Moe Moon finally appeared. Sitting on Liu Pingjean's right hand, a pair of greased lamps appeared to die, his eyelids pulled seemed to fall asleep at all times.

Liu Pinzhen saw Xiao Song in the upper left corner sat down and looked at the doorway. He couldn't help but ask, "I don't know, Lady XVII...”

“She's not well. She's got a fever. She can't come yet. Let's get started. Didn't she have all the autopsy records before? A lot of districts have a masterpiece.” Xiao Song whispered.

That lie, he never needed to write a belly print.

Liu Pin nodded, “Yes, according to the chauffeur. ”

“Mrs. Jing Hui, when did you get to know Mr. Jing Hui?” Liu Pinjian and Xiao Song negotiated well, did not show any suspicion of Jinghui, only to come to collect evidence for the sin of Jinguan.

Jing Hui sang a Buddha, his eyes were slightly sad, “Jing Jiao Master was my mother's waiter before she left home. After my mother died, she ran away from home to become Ni. ”

Waiters are bastards. It is not new that if they leave their masters, they can only be bullied. Once they leave their homes, they will automatically get rid of their bastards.

“According to the owner, you are usually closer to Jingguan. Do you know if she knows how to dispense medicine?” Liu Pin gave way.

Jing Hui hesitated and said, "She used to be not only a close attendant of Poor Ni's mother, but also a close guard. She can do martial arts, but Poor Ni doesn't know if she can dispense medicine. ”

Xiao Song, who had been silent, suddenly interjected, “The jade flower behind you is very good, is it usually a clean hedge? ”

Whitten said, "Well, the jade flower was planted by the poor people, who occasionally take care of it, but the poor people have to manage the trivial things in the restaurant, so most of the time, they help with the pure hedge. ”

Liu Ping had a quiet exchange of eyes with Xiao Song. Now all the spearheads point to Jingguan, and it is an iron fact that she wanted to murder Van Yan.

“They say you told the phantom last night that yesterday was her mother's anniversary? Why didn't you tell her before?” Liu Pingzhen asked the real question.

Jing Hui sighed, “Yesterday was indeed her mother's holiday, before the illusion suspected that her mother had been murdered, Poor Ni did not want her to hang around the world, so she did not tell her about the holiday. It's just that when Poor Ni sees her, she finds something to talk to her mother about, something that will make her feel much better. Fantasy hollow thoughts are simple and extremely wise, and Poor Ni hopes that she can practise quietly and quickly. ”

Speaking of illusions, Jing Hui's words were a little more, and it looks like he really cares about this apprentice.

Xiao Song leaned lazily against the round waist chair, his sharp eyes stared directly at Jing Hui. He stared at her since he sat down. He had not left for a moment. He did not look away until she answered Liu Ping's question.

“This is what my official asked. I need some more evidence and testimony in the case. I also ask Jing Hui Shi not to leave the restaurant for the last five days. After I have sorted out the evidence, I will send someone to collect the testimony, and ask Jing Hui Shi to cooperate too much.” Liu Pinjean and Qi's way.

Jing Hui put his hands together and said slightly, “There is no Amitabha Buddha in the South, and the poor Ni will cooperate. ”

Liu Pingjean turned around and said goodbye with Xiao Song.

Out of Mai 'an, the two walked slowly down the stone steps, Liu Pin gave way, “The seventeenth lady found incense ash, hook kiss from the body, and drew the approximate look of the murder weapon, but she didn't find it in Mai 'an. Should we search the cloud from the temple? Maybe a monk? ”

Xiao Song sighed and said, "Secretly send someone to search the broken temple carefully, the clouds from the temple... no need to search, just pretend that the murderer is Jingguan for now. Heard the Chen family claimed the body? Which one is it? Did you ask which woman he ran off with? ”

Liu Ping let nature know that Xiao Song said that for the time being, treating Jinggao as the murderer was not a random conclusion, but to confuse the real murderer. Even if Jinggao was the real murderer, there was no loss.

“It's the second one, it's poisoned to death. I asked carefully, not to run off with a widow, but with a liquor saleswoman. I've been asked to check that widow is not the same person as the little girl.” Liu Pinzhen gave the moustache, some confusion, “so it seems, that is, ordinary runaway, how could it be such a coincidence, all ran off to the broken temple, and both men and women were doing things in the broken temple, these women can't live without seeing the body, and they don't know where to go. ”

Xiao Song slightly raised the eyebrow of the sword, and said with great interest, "Can you find out what happened to Jingyuan and Jinghui? ”

Liu Pin made Dark scold a "psychopath" in his heart. The more complicated the case, the more he had a headache. This man still looked excited. Enough scolding in his heart, but there was no dissatisfaction on his face. Seriously, "The background of the two nuns was deep enough, until he found out that Chang 'an had gone, and for the time being no news had come back. ”

“Well, flip that jade flower garden too, it's not a good thing to open it too well.” Xiao Song added, “Pull out all the flowers and dig three feet. ”

Liu Ping made him hesitate, “But... it's said that the flower garden feeds the whole movie plum restaurant, I'm afraid to dig it out...”

The jade flower planted in the shadow plum plant is not intended to be appreciated as a landscape. The whole strain of jade flower can be drugged. The flower loaded with medicine has the function of moisturizing and regulating the tourniquet. The root drug has the function of eliminating heat swelling and detoxifying pain. The leaves can detoxify the swelling. Therefore, after drying the flower leaves every year, it can be sold to the dosing shop. It can also have some income, barely sustain a living. Digging the jade flower is not the way to break people, is too lacking in virtue!

Xiao Song interrupted him, “I heard that Chen Shiro provided a lot of oil and fragrance money a while ago. You just dug up the whole mountain and couldn't starve them for a year and a half. If I didn't dig up anything, I would pay to plant it again. ”

Liu Pin asked the mind to think that someone would want to put on the mat. He immediately took a firm stand. He said, "According to the investigation, the wisdom eyes are like torches. He said that there must be something wrong with the suspicion. The old man immediately sent someone to dig. ”

Xiao Song smiled shallow and ambiguous, and went down the mountain.

Liu Pinzhen watched as he attacked the purple regular clothes and went away. He exhaled and said to himself, “Sooner or later, the duties of the Ministry of Criminal Justice are all his.” (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.)