The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

“Nature is true.” Xiao Song smiled and folded the paper on a few, "let's go. ”

Valjen hesitated for a moment or got up with him.

Xiao Song said to Van Yunsheng, “I have something important to ask your sister to go out with me and send her back in two hours. May I?”

Wen Yunsheng frowned slightly, “Xiao Langjun, I'm afraid this is not right. Ayan has an oral engagement with Mr. Suiyuan, and now Mr. Suiyuan has not formally come to bring up a kiss, but this is not appropriate... ”

Nowadays, private appointments with the Lao gentleman are also a rare and ordinary thing. Now the atmosphere has become more and more open, and the Lao gentleman mixes and plays with each other. If normal, Xiao Song's request, though abrupt, is not too extraordinary. After all, there are “important matters”.

Xiao Songwan said sincerely, “Actually, the person who took the seventeenth woman has already caught two suspects. She wanted to ask the seventeenth woman to identify them. Because she was afraid of you, she didn't say it clearly. ”

Xiao Song panicked and was as sincere as he wanted to be. His face was not blushing, but he made Yunsheng feel like he was thinking too much.

“So that's how much I care.” The clouds were raging.

Liu Qingsong now minimized his presence, remembering that Van Fang only looked gloomy. There is no doubt that he really annoyed her later, and the consequences were serious.

“I'll go with you.” Valen Yunsheng Dao.

Xiao Song nodded seriously, "That's fine. ”

Bravo is surprised, this man can do the whole set of theatre too!

Xiao Songfang only said that the body was found and the time for solving the case was pressing. He asked her to help with the autopsy and said that there would be absolutely no worries. Valjen was going to stop the autopsy until the roots were firmed, but with Xiao Song's assurances, she thought it was time.

During this time, she was very uncomfortable living. In her previous life, she went from kindergarten to university, to medical school, and studied for seven years continuously. Because the department receiving forensic medicine was more male, women were not well employed, and the forensic appraisal agency demanded a high degree of education and experience, so she earned a double doctorate. Shortly after graduation, she encountered Qin Yunlin, and then she kept putting herself into work.

Over the years, her life has been either studying or working, and she has made a breakthrough with autopsy techniques, and has gradually found pleasure and a sense of purpose in her work. Abandoning this profession, Valjen feels that he is directly disabled at level 9 in human terms and cannot take care of himself at all.

Therefore, in Datang, she would rather do a cheap masterpiece than compete with many women in the inner backyard for a man's heart and body.

Valjen is only fifteen or sixteen years old. If she turns to struggle in other industries, she believes she can spell out some prospects, but all of her best years are devoted to this cause, and she has little success, saying she wants to give up... Can you really?

Valjen was never the kind of person who looked down on everything with a light cloud.

“The wound hurts?” Xiao Song saw her twisting her eyebrows against the car wall, worried.

Valen turned back to God and opened her eyes slightly tired, seeing Xiao Songwen's eyes and not answering the question, “Is it really bad that I wrote poetry? ”

“To hear the truth?” Xiao Song asked.

“Listen to the truth, of course.” Valentine.

Xiao Song looked at her seriously and laughed, “Honestly, I don't get it at all. ”

Xiao Song, under the incense of Liu Qingsong, also knows many modern or medical terms, but after all, his energy is not here, so he doesn't understand everything.

“Even if you don't understand it, you can probably guess what it means. The poem, though unintentional, makes sense.” Xiao Song was kind enough to comfort her.

He said, stretching out his two fingers and gently rubbing her frowny little hill, he said softly, “Do what you want to do, be comfortable, as long as you don't give up, I will always help you. ”

I want to see you laugh, like when you play snow.

Van Huang shrugged, both for his actions and for his words.

For a moment, I felt the temperature of my eyebrow finger burning, and Valjean patted his hand, humming, "If you want to laugh, I'll laugh straight at you, suffocate the internal wound, it's you! ”

Xiao Song retracted his hand, knowing that those words made her uncomfortable, and chuckled, "Do you want to listen to the more true truth? It comes from the heart. ”

“What?” Van looked at him guarded and didn't think he could hear anything good from him.

Xiao Songsincerely advised, “Dr. Van will never write poetry again. The old lady of the family adopts Liu Qingsong as her granddaughter. If she really laughs at him, she will have to pay me back. ”

“My granddaughter?” Valjen knew no good words, but I'm afraid the second half is funnier than the poem she wrote.

“It's a long story, and I'll talk to you later.” Xiao Song was fortunate to mention this.

When she saw him sell Guan Guan, Valen hummed softly and ignored him. But deep down, his comfort encouragement and commitment were like charcoal in the snow, warming her “journey”.

“Yan.” Xiao Song pulled off her sleeve, knowing that she had never been angry, but she still coaxed, “Rest assured, I have something for you. ”

Valjen would not deliberately flirt with his temper, so he turned back and waited for the answer.

“We'll find out after the autopsy.” Xiao Songha smiled.

Valjen glanced at him and felt a little strange.

Xiao Song still had no problem with her and did not look like she had given up. Normally, men are more interested in the question of the virginity of the people, even future generations cannot completely let go of this bond, should be more concerned for an ancient man? She hasn't lost herself, but isn't that a disgrace to Dayton?

Even a person as direct as Valjen doesn't know how to ask the exit. SAY: Samurai Xiao, let's talk rationally. What do you think of me kissing this thing? Doesn't it look too slutty? Or say, "Why have you not abandoned your duty when I am no longer pure?"

It doesn't feel right to ask.

When she got to the place, Valjen threw the problem away and got out of the car.

At the time of boarding the car, Van Yan was traveling, and she didn't care what Xiao Song did. She actually persuaded Van Yunsheng to take a carriage with Liu Qingsong, but when she thought she could participate in the case again, she stopped thinking about other issues. The whole person suddenly got more of that confidence and glory.

Xiao Song looked at her side face and smiled, "Let's go. ”

“Mmm.” Valjen answered, measuring around. Turns out the carriage stopped in a courtyard, followed a corridor to the backyard, and it took about half a tea to turn to a circular courtyard.

I didn't even meet someone on the way.

“This is the Department of Criminal Justice, and most of them are deported today.” Xiao Song lifted his jaw, indicating that the roof revealed in the jungle cover next door was flying, "which was where the civilian officers of the Criminal Division worked. The garden just passed is a place to rest. ”

Tang Dynasty officials are really well treated, each office has such a beautiful and scenic garden, you can enjoy tea chat and play chess when you are not busy.

“Take Shiro to the hall to rest for a moment.” Xiao Song against Liu Qingsong Road.

Wen Yunsheng has some doubts. Shouldn't he be in prison? Why are you here? (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.)