The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

By the time Xiao Song and Van Yan arrived on the mountain, the jade flower garden had all been uprooted. Many of the servants were pale and could not help vomiting.

Even though he had seen countless bodies, he was struck by the sight in front of him.

A half-turned corpse emitted a series of stenches, and it appeared that at least ten bodies had been buried in the soil in markedly different years, some completely white boned, and some rotten meat had been plated by the rootstocks of the cornflower.

Valjen had to take a step forward and Xiao Song pulled her back. "You have injuries. Do not touch these filth. ”

Valjen also took a step forward. Indeed, there was no disinfection equipment in this era, and the protective effectiveness of gloves and the like was limited. She had injuries under her eyes, but she still didn't get it.

Xiao Song turned his head to the servant next to him and said, "Go get Liu Qingsong. ”

The servant answered and rushed down the mountain quickly.

Jean frowned and looked at these bodies, and the clothes next to them and other pieces of scattered objects, “It looks like the missing women, there are so many bodies, how can only three gentlemen be found? ”

Xiao Songdu said, "Those langjuns were abandoned in the desert, and no one found them within three days. Maybe they were eaten clean by the beast. ”

“Depending on the circumstances, the killer has been murdered for more than a year, only to be exposed.” Valjen really didn't expect this nunnery and temple to gather, not only in the pure soil of one side, but also in the hell of the world.

“I'll take you back.” Xiao Song looked down the hill.

As he looked past, he saw the green panting at night and thought about the horrible situation here. He nodded his head and Yu Guanglu saw Xiao Song's already wet side outside the umbrella.

This oil paper umbrella is a little bigger than the average umbrella, but due to Xiao Song's height, combined with his face, it is obviously not enough for both of us, and the open umbrellas are almost all covered over the face.

The two of them went down the hill side by side, and at night the green distance more than ten husbands started yelling, “Ma'am! You can go as you wish, and you won't call the slaves. ”

Valjen couldn't help but smile as she looked at the wind and fire. Xiao Song has been staring at her without a trace. When she saw that she had always looked cold, she suddenly smiled with a quiet smile. It was like Lotus on the water blossoming quietly. The astonishment of the moment made Xiao Song have not returned to God for a long time. Until he left him, he walked under the green umbrella at night and owed him a slight debt. "Thank you Xiaolang Jun. ”

Xiao Song hurriedly retracted his thoughts and pressed the umbrella down in the silent handle, covering his face for the most part. The voice was smooth, “The seventeen ladies are welcome. ”

Night Green saw the two of them still standing in the rain after talking. He couldn't help but sound a reminder. “Ma'am, it's time to go back. Otherwise, Xing began to nag again. ”

Van Wan wanted to say a few words of gratitude, but wanted to think about going. Except for a "thank you”, I really can't think of anything new. It's late. She didn't think she could help much here, so she went back to Mai 'an with the night.

Xiao celebrated her umbrella and saw her leave.

Until Van Yan quickly entered Moe An, Liu Qingsong climbed halfway up the mountain with a huge medicine case behind him. He hooked his head and looked at Xiao Song for a long time. Until Xiao Song's low voice came from his ear, “Have you seen enough? ”

Liu Qingsong Qingqing's face smiled with a hint of smile. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat and rain, and said obscurely, "I just looked casually, not as deeply and obsessed as Jiulong looked. ”

Xiao Song ranks ninth among the people, and those familiar with him call him Xiao Jiulong, or Jiulong.

After a long wait, Liu Qingsong noticed that Xiao Song was not as angry as usual. He couldn't help but look at the shadow of Valen's back and ask, "Have you been to Valen's house? Suffered from the pain? ”

“Hmm.” Xiao Song did not deny it, but responded plainly.

Liu Qingsong became more and more surprised, “You rarely see a woman, just give up? Don't tell me that you feel like you have a hard wife, for her own good, then suffer to cut love, with a broken heart, put Valerie's little hand in Song Yan's hand, alone in the rain, alone to lick the wound. ”

“She's mine.” Xiao Song retracted his eyes and dropped his words and turned to the jade flower garden.

Liu Qingsong followed him with a trembling little step behind the big medicine box, gossiping, “Jiulong, Jiulong, you say that you intend to bitterly abuse the hearts and hearts of the Valentines to arouse compassion; or take advantage of the pride and take people home slowly to teach them; or hegemony and tenderness, so that Valeries can fully feel the charm of your man...”

Xiao Song turned around and said coldly, "Go to the autopsy. ”

Liu Qingsong glanced at the corpse in front of him and was frightened. His heart unwillingly stopped his mouth. He wrapped his mouth and nose with vegetarian cloth and lifted his foot into the body pile. He saw that the servants were really weak and had to pull the corpse from the soil himself. Lisuo's combined all the bones and looked like bamboo rods. At any moment, he could be wiped away by the wind. His strength was not small, but his movements were fast.

Liu Qingsong is also Xiao's servant, but Xiao Song has also been a companion to reading since childhood. He is three years older than him and has always been drunk in medicine. After Xiao Song was fifteen years old and studied Tai, Liu Qingsong put his whole heart and soul into the medical path. He visited a bell doctor as a teacher, but learned his skills.

The two are named master servants. In fact, friendship is like a brother-in-law. It's just that Liu Qingsong has a problem, which is that he especially loves gossip. He is also particularly nagging. This is true since he urinated. If Xiao Song had not had good patience, he would not have survived today.

Xiao Song's calm face appeared in his heart. He sighed the same as the man in the medical road. He was also an expert in autopsy. How can he be so disparate!

Liu Qingsong placed the body on a prepared piece of plank of supine wooden cloth under the stare of a group of people with full face fear. After all the tidying up, even Xiao Song, who was used to the big case, had to take a breath of air.

Ten bodies!

If, according to speculation, they were all runaways, then a total of 20 people were killed!

“From the white bone to the newest body, I guess it's been at least six years.” Liu Qingsong untied the supine cloth on his hand, Dao.

Rainy weather is particularly early, by this time the sky has become blurred, and no details can be found. Looking at the increasing rainfall, Xiao Song immediately caused his umbrella to set fire to the torch and continue to search for evidence.

Liu Qingsong shushed, “That's vicious! I look at the latest corpse, with its tongue tied up and its skin intact, mostly rotten, but imagine that there are many wounds, as if they had been killed alive. ”

“The killer wasn't Kiyogaki.” Xiao Song looked at the ten female corpses and definitively came to this conclusion.

Liu Qingsong was not interested in who was the murderer, but lamented. "It's a shame I didn't see Lady Ren's autopsy with my own eyes. It's such a shame. If Jiulong wants to marry her home soon, I can learn the autopsy from her. You'll have to help me out with a few good words...”

Xiao Song looked at him doubtfully, "What beauty can you say?” (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.)