The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Liu Qingsong helps, if it is really poisoning, this can't be said clearly!

“How can we determine what kind of poison it is?” He Temple is temporarily throwing away his meditations and putting his attention into the case. For him, there is nothing more important than solving the case.

“Based on the state of the body, I suspect that the killer killed with a whale head. The autopsy did not show any special signs because of the death from the use of squid head, and the signs of suffocation were more obvious in general. There's no way to find out, so it's a good drug for killing people.” Valjen replied.

Liu Qingloose wiped his horn sweat, “Essential medicine... are you kidding me? ”

"I'm telling the truth. ”

“So if you get poisoned, you can't find out the cause of death?” He Temple is unwilling to ask.

“Nor is it.” Valjen reaches out and gently presses between the chest and abdomen of the corpse, "If you are lucky enough, open the abdominal cavity and you may find bovine head residue in the stomach, mucosa and serosa may bleed a little. However, the residual toxicity of the vulgar head is highly susceptible to corrupt gases, and the toxicity cannot be detected without timely dissection. ”

Under the conditions of Datang, even an autopsy may not be able to detect the toxicity of the head. Even if Valjen can produce anhydrous ethanol and everything used to test the toxicity, Datang's test report is futile. And the so-called silver needle test doesn't detect all the poisons, it depends on luck.

“He Temple may want to start with the clues on Sister Do, such as this handprint. Personally, I think that size is unlikely to be female. According to the confession of Si Niang's close servant, she has been with Si Niang, but only after Si Niang's face was strange, she went to the door to summon a small page to ask for a bowl of summer soup.” Her face was covered with a mask and her voice sounded a little buzzed. She saw He Temple's head and jaw, and continued, "If her confession was to be summoned, she said, getting up to find a small page asked for a cup of summer soup and coming back to see the woman bleeding on her face. He Temple might want to check with the small page to see how long the medicine had been gone, whether there was enough people to break in and attack Si Si. ”

“So Mrs. Tuanliang has no suspicion?” He Temple had just returned to God from the shock of the cadaver and looked at Van.

Knowing that Da Lisi was unlikely to let her dissect Si Niang's body, Van Yan took off her gloves and threw them in the box. Hearing what Ho Temple was saying, he replied, "May I ask Ho Temple just a few questions? ”

He Temple nodded, "Yes. ”

“The motive for solving the case is the motive, mastering the motive for the murder is tantamount to locking the murderer. Don't you know what motive He Temple thinks Mrs. Tuanliang is for the murder?” Valentine looked directly at him.

He Temple is also the right to kill, how many times he has been imprisoned, but at this moment he feels a pressure on Valjen, “This… requires further investigation. ”

“Where's the physical evidence?” Valjen saw the officer next to him to answer, smiled softly, "The witness is not a pill, is it? The evidence is the bag of flour? Isn't it more generous to have her as a witness than anyone else? As for flour cleanser, I still don't know what poison it contains, but Si Niang is suffocated to death. If she is not covered, she is taking poison internally. I don't know if flour cleanser can cover the dead or if someone will take it internally? ”

A sharp word silenced the three officials of the Da Lisi Temple. If they did not speak at this time, they would not have been surprised. They were just a woman, and in a short period of time they could have figured it out, which really gave them some sweat.

“Yes!” Liu Qingsong caressed his palm and immediately changed his mouth when he found that everyone's eyes had gathered on him. “Good analysis! ”

Valjen packed the toolbox, and He Temple was waving his hand to the prison guard to help carry it.

“Thank you.” Valjen is owed slightly to He Temple. She knew that, in fact, He Temple had long known her identity, but did not know for what reason, had not broken it down, and was not angry at her sharp words, and should be thanked.

He Temple was smiling slightly, “You're welcome.” Just say it to lure Liu Qingsong and Valen out of the morgue.

He Temple was coming out afterwards, standing on the porch of the outer curved door, looking at the wagon from afar, sighing, complaining that Chang 'an Ghost, who couldn't help but hold his breath, was sad, but a strange woman.

“He Temple Zheng, I have to report this matter immediately, first step.” He Temple is standing behind a middle-aged man in a green dress.

“Zhang Yushi, go ahead.” He Temple is arching his way.

Zhang Yushi's official position is to monitor the history of the guardianship, not the people of the Da Lisi Temple.

The Imperial Stage is divided into three chambers. The first is the Taiwan courtyard, which is mainly responsible for correcting hundreds of people, pushing prisons; the second is the palace, which is neatly staffed, and inspecting ritual warfare; and the third is the procuratorate, which is divided into hundreds of people, patrolling counties, correcting prisons, arresting inmates, and so on.

Taichuan Miyashi has the highest rank of official, the second lowest rank of the court, the management matters are mixed and extensive, and has the right to impeach hundred officials, so even though Zhang Miyashi's official position is lower than He Temple, He Temple is not willing to be lazy.

Zhang Yushi turned his back on his horse and swept all the way to Peacock Avenue in a flaming sun.

At that time, Liu Qingsong will open the curtain probe to the outside, and he feels each person riding in the hot air.

“Eh?” Liu Qingsong half-body went out through a small window and stared at the dust from that ride.

Van Yan dialed the ice in the skeleton copper bowl and looked up at Liu Qingsong's posture. It was difficult to get an uncovered surprise on the face. The window was so small that he couldn't even compare the size of a regular basin that he could drill out and retract easily.

“You, what a look!” Liu Qingsong turned around and was frightened by her. She immediately shrunk to the corner of the carriage, "I said to the forensic doctor. I was used to paralyzing your face, and occasional expressions scared me a little. ”

With a dark face, she always knew that Liu Qingsong could shake in the fourth level wind, but didn't think it was really a bamboo pole. “I think this window is twice as big as it is, and Xiao Qingsong doesn't necessarily pass easily. ”

Liu Qingsong glanced at her with her eyes hanging and did not continue this topic. "Without this, I finally remembered who that person was! ”

“The one who rode past?” Valentine.

Liu Qingsong nodded, “I just met him at the morgue. It was one of the two officials directly beside He Temple. At the time, I only thought he was familiar, but I was familiar with the officials of Manchung, so I didn't care. When I first saw him riding, I suddenly remembered seeing him before. He was not an official of the Da Lisi Temple, but a man of the Imperial Stage. ”

“Royal Stage?” Valjen frowned.

The impeachment of Hundred Officials was a duty that left him with little impression, neither by the officials of the court nor by the family members of the officials. These three houses have a history of purity. Although the order is not high, the authority is very high. Therefore, the officials hired must be honest. But Valjen thinks that under such an appearance, the most important thing in your history is to have a heart that loves gossip for a moment.

“I'm afraid my autopsy has been compromised.” Valentine's eyes. This may affect Xiao Song, but it is not too serious. After all, she was involved passively in this matter and made some concealment just to clear herself of her grievances.

The two were in silence, and the roof slightly sank. From the gap between the curtains just curled by Liu Qingsong, they shouted and threw a note into the shape of a geese.

Liu Qingsong snooped out of the car again.

Van Yan picked up the note and only listened to Liu Qingsong sigh. “Wow, Warrior, you're not hot in this dark...”

And then “uh” goes away.

“What's the matter?” Valentine's head was slightly tightened, thinking that Liu Qingsong had been knifed around his neck and quickly reached out and dragged him in.

Liu Qingsong rubbed his head unconsciously. Soon after, he raised a large bag. He could also see that it was a long shape, similar to the handle of a sword or sheath.

“I think you and Sang Chen are really...” Van Yan can't remember any adjectives for a moment. Listening to what Liu Qingsong had just said, he may have seen the secret guard. Since he was masked, he naturally did not want to reveal his identity. Liu Qingsong shouted in the street. No wonder someone knocked him with a stuffy stick.

Nor did Valjen ignore him and open the note in his hand.

The handwriting of Qingjun is reflected in the eye curtain. The closer you look at the frown, the tighter you look, the more you dip the note in a bowl filled with ice. The black ink blooms a flower in melted ice water.

“What did it say?” Liu Qingsong hastily brought it up with his hands. The writing on it has become blurred.

“Someone's gonna do it to me.” The sound of the vanity sinks and immediately speaks to the drivers' lane, "and hurry back to the house. ”

The driver answered, speeding up a bit.

“Lee Tae?” Liu Qingsong asked in a mouthful.

Valerian jaw neck.

Liu Qingsong's expression also became serious. With Xiao Song hunting Su Fu for more than six months, he was naturally familiar with the shape of Su Fu. Only then did he have 89 out of 10.

“Are you really having an affair with Dr. Su?” Liu Qingsong's face whispered in gossip, "Otherwise, how could he carry his back and come to you personally to inform you about it? ”

Faceless stared at him until Liu Qingsong became numb and shrunk his neck. "I can't sleep with him! ”

“Really.” Valjen chopped the soaked paper with his fingers, then pulled out the pad and tried his hand, adding, "Su Yao practiced himself like this, it was too strangling. ”

“I am deeply aware that the emperor is so wise that Kowloon should be sent away.” Liu Qingsong Dao.

The joke is a joke, but Liu Qingsong is not relaxed at all.

I waited until the carriage entered the house to relax a little.

After taking a bath in Valjen, she cooled in the pharmacy in the palace. This is the room that Xiao Song specially prepared for Valjean. The winter is warm and summery and very comfortable. Two more ice pans are placed on the corner of the wall. The room is cool and pleasant, and there is no hot feeling in the summer weather.

“I don't know if it's hot in Suzhou.” Valjen touched the medical book and mumbled.

She sat for half a minute and rose to open the window. The heat flow rushed in after fear, and was coolly pushed back a little, and Valjen only felt warm.

There is a half-an-eye view of Chang 'an, and under the scorching light, the house seems to be steaming hot air, with very few pedestrians, making it look quite lonely.

Yen Kang Fang, a few blocks apart, was a group of songs and dances in Li Tai Fu.

Li Tai spends more money each month than the Prince. The taste of the house is elegant, but it is worth a lot of money. Sixteen ice cages have been set up in the house, giving off silk and coolness. All the fruits on the top are on crushed ice, which is cool and refreshing. (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.)