The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 152

Boating rivers and shaking rivers, ancient long distances are difficult to imagine in modern times.

Valjen was not often on the boat before, after a few days, he was used to the feeling of drifting on the boat and occasionally could go to the deck to see the beautiful scenery on both sides of the coast. The situation of Van Meiyu was not so optimistic. She grew up on the water since childhood. Naturally, boarding was not a problem. She began to jump off the boat, treating the search for Van Meiyu as post-meal entertainment. But after more than 10 days, she was dying.

Valjen also rarely gets quiet and sits on the deck watching the scenery.

From Suzhou to Chang 'an, to say the least, it took more than half of the time to torment. Even people with such endurance as Van Yan were about to collapse. I felt that the remaining 10 days were so long and unending.

Valjen squinted her eyes and looked at the river and sighed.

“Yan can't stand it?” Even though Wen Yunsheng frequently travels from north to south, after more than a decade of torture, he also has a slight discoloration, but adds a little more beauty to his already handsome face.

“It's just a little boring.” At least some herbs can be planted on Zhuangzi, study the dispensation, limited medicines available on board, the journey to Chang 'an is a long way away, you can probably use these, Valjen picked only some unusual medicines to use. Like Hook Kiss, Wu Tian, Tian Fairy...

“Weren't you excited about the dispensation the other day?” Yan Yunsheng was born next to her. Sit down. “What kind of medicine does Yan have? ”

Vanderton pulled a vial out of his sleeve, "This colorless, odorless, soluble in water, and most importantly, after taking it, even the autopsy of the body is not easy to detect abnormalities. ”

Many chemicals are colorless and odorless and highly toxic. And the poison made by medicinal materials, so called "colorless and odorless”, reduces the degree of “color” and “smell”, and each drug has its own specific odor, because it contains those substances, and if the odor is removed, it is likely to destroy their effects as well.

“Ah Yan...” Van Yunsheng stared at Van Yan for a moment and concluded, “You're afraid it's really boring. ”

Van glanced at the porcelain canal in his hand, "Yeah, how else would I have studied this boring thing? ”

If you're going to kill someone, there are at least hundreds of ways she can make people die. Where do you need colorless, odorless poison? Too little technology.

“If you are idle, it should be better to practise cocksucking. If you practice hard, even if you cannot compare yourself to Xiao Samurai in a month's time, it should be very good.” Van Yunsheng spoke bitterly to Van Yan to do what the princess had to do.

Vaughn leaned against the backrest of the round waist beard bed, holding his head with his hands, and slowed down, “Ten brothers can see me too well, for a month... even a year I can't reach a good level. ”

“How could Yan be so arrogant?” Van Yunsheng remembers that Van Yan once learned ancient qin and kite, knew Le Li and should have been easy to learn.

Valjen was helpless, “It's not self-indulgence, it's reality. Let's say a common point, is that the kung fu who plays the big knife pinches the embroidered needle, even though it can embroider something, but it always doesn't look like it. ”

Green pounded out laughing at night and said, "Ma'am, this is better than what I said. That's what happened! ”

“You blow it again.” Van Yunsheng doesn't believe in this kind of effect.

Lai Yan didn't say much, pulling a long cock out of the sleeve tube, sitting up, posturing, interrupted by Lai Yunsheng before starting blowing, “Straight is right, but you don't have to be so rigid in your arm, just be natural. ”

This is the most natural state of Valjen. A six-year autopsy, apart from sleeping, eating, going to the bathroom, is holding a scalpel, or writing an autopsy report, for anyone.

“Still don't blow it.” Valjen put away his long cock and turned to ask, “Brother Ten, how long till Changan? ”

Wen Yunsheng saw that she really didn't want to continue, nor forced her to follow the conversation. “Jomo has five or six days of kung fu to reach Luoyang, then we can transfer to land. If it is fast, we can reach Xinfeng on the 8th and 9th, and Xinfeng is not far from Chang 'an. ”

The road is not very crooked, but Valjen dares not be blindly optimistic.

Luoyang ancient name Yuzhou, located in the heart of the center, according to the water by the mountain, easy transportation, since ancient times, is a must-have place for soldiers.

Since Kaitang, Luoyang wind and rain have been smooth, Shangjia and the taxi crowd, their prosperity is not comparable to that of Chang 'an, but it is also the Datang County Dazhou.

But with the merchant boat, it was not convenient to unload the goods at the pier in Luoyang city, stopping at a small town pier more than a decade away from Luoyang.

I got used to wandering on the boat and stood on solid land, and my face floated a little.

Since the merchant ship had to unload the goods, Wen Yunsheng allowed Wenping Yu to lead Wen Yan and Wen Meiyu to the liquor store for a rest, while he handled the cumbersome matter of unloading the goods at the pier with a master cabinet.

Wen Pingyu said he would stay here for one night. If he wasn't tired, he could take a carriage to Luoyang City to see it. But Wen Meiyu's body was already soft as noodles. He immediately said, “If I don't go, Luoyang can't be any better than Luoyang. What's so beautiful about it? ”

Valjen was naturally interested in a thousand ancient names like Luoyang, but thought that there was still a dozen days left to turbulence, so he dissipated his thoughts.

Anyway, Luoyang is here. If there is a chance to see it again in the future, I can't live with myself.

After the deal was made, several people grazed their meals and found the biggest inn in town to get some sleep.

The pillow mattress soon fell asleep, and I was not as tired as I used to be in seven or eight places a week for autopsies.

When she fell asleep unconsciously, her face had not yet collapsed, and at night the green shouted softly in her ear, “Ma'am, ma'am? ”

“Hmm?” Van frowned slightly, vaguely, “What is it? ”

“Dr. Liu is here to see you.” Night green softly.

Valjen opened her eyes and sat up in a hug. She slowed down and asked, "Dr. Liu? Which Dr. Liu? ”

Green saw Van Yan at night. She stopped holding her voice. She replied with a smile. “I think you're sleepy. Who else can I find? Naturally Xiao's, Dr. Liu Qingsong. ”

“Liu Qingsong? Didn't he go to Chang 'an with Xiao Song?” The socks came down from their beds and washed their faces in a wooden basin.

Green flew quickly to help her wipe well, and Sing Blue put on her clothes and combed a simple haircut.

Green Lane at night, “said Xiao Lang Jun, thinking that the wound on your arm was not good, still dizzy on the boat, guessed that we would make a detour in Luoyang, and sent Dr. Liu to wait for you here. ”

Although Xiao Song had some acidity in his heart about Liu Qingsong and Van Yan knowing the poem "Guan Shan Yue", he still trusted Liu Qingsong, so he did not hesitate to send Liu Qingsong to take care of Van Yan's injuries.

After a simple arrangement, Green went to ask Liu Qingsong to come over later.

Goo Blue put down the curtain in the house, and Valen sat on the seat outside the curtain.

However, for a moment, Liu Qingsong remembered to tremble behind his back. He was still in the shape of a bamboo pole, but he seemed to have a lot of meat on his face. He seemed to break away from Xiao Song, and his life was very moisturizing.

“How's the woman's arm?” Liu Qingsong put down the box, pulled a mat out of it, put it on the box cover, and sat his ass up.

“Good.” Valjen caressed the package with a stern and solid arm canal, "it could be removed in more than ten days. ”

“That seems to heal well.” Liu Qingsongben felt that Xiao Song sent him to do more than this, but since he came, he couldn't do anything, “Jiulong hurried back to Beijing to explain his duties, otherwise it must be him you are seeing today. ”

Valentine nodded with an expression.

Liu Qingsong helped his forehead, if both men and women, Valen's abilities were undoubtedly admirable, but in terms of affection between men and women, he wondered, how could Xiao Song look at this insignificant laugh, unspoken woman? Liu Qingsong liked all the beautiful women, but as for Valjen, he seemed to think that he was only good looking.

Xiao Songpai's business three or two sentences ended, Liu Qingsong went forward and started his own most enthusiastic gossip business, “You know that Su Yao well, right? ”

Valiant hearted a moment and cast a questionable eye. She thought Xiao Song would not be the kind of person whose mouth was not hidden, but how could Liu Qingsong know?

Liu Qingsong saw her wondering, couldn't help but say, “The common tongue chewing root is called 38, only using high intelligence thinking is called gossip, I played with Jiulong in open crotch pants. I naturally guessed what he was like, the last time Su Pharmacist appeared in Moe An was not a secret thing, Jiulong can suppress this thing, it can be seen that he really put you in his heart... but..."

Liu Qingsong pushed forward again, clamping his neck and lowering his voice. “In fact, is it Master Su you like? ”

As soon as this remark came out, Van Yan and Night Green and Blue all frowned. Liu Qingsong coughed dry. "Just don't say it. ”

Liu Qingsong, who could even think of gossip when he saw two ants climbing out of his nest, could not dig anything interesting on her. He asked half a question and gradually became bored. He carried his big medicine box and threefold his farewell.

His front foot just left the door, late green poop, “Ma'am, this Dr. Liu is nagging, and speaking very irregularly. ”

“He's also a poor man.” Van Yan's quiet and calm voice came out of the house. Liu Qingsong heard the phrase and couldn't help but pause.

Just listening to her, “I don't want to face reality, so I imagine those stories all day long, I feel like I'm just playing a story, until the show is over, or when I wake up, I can go back to the reality that he wants..."

In fact, why didn't Valjen think of it that way?

At night, Green and Gong Lan listened to a misty water, and two lines of tears fell on Liu Qingsong's face outside the house.

A word awakened the dreamer. For more than a decade, Liu Qingsong went from a sense of freshness at first to self-deception later. He was never sober. For a lover, and had a warm family, Liu Qingsong came to Datang, which he could not accept.

Such loneliness and alienation are not affordable to everyone. All these years, he felt like he couldn't pull himself out of the story. As Van said, he longed for one day to open his eyes and find himself lying in his Simmons bed.

Liu Qingsong was desolate, and a loud noise in the front hall of the inn frightened him.

Valjen and others in the house were also frightened, Green Lane at night, “Slaves go check it out.” (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.)