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"Miss Maori do you want to study medicine?"

"That's great, just apply for the medical department of our Dongdu University!"

"At that time, you will come to be my student and enter the first surgery department of Dongdu Hospital directly after graduation."

"Hahaha... I'm really looking forward to your appearance in a nurse's outfit, it must be very cute! "

Dashan was drunk and stared at Mao Lilan.

He is also a professor at a top university, but after getting drunk, he is full of ugliness.

"Oh, Mr. Oyama?"

Xiaolan awkwardly leaned towards Makoto Higashino, and her longing for medicine suddenly turned into disgust.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Professor Oyama is drunk."

"Yes, he does this every time he gets drunk, and he likes to talk nonsense."

"Professor Oyama, how about you go back to your room and rest first?"

......

Several students quickly apologized, and they had long been surprised by the drunkenness of this medical expert.

"It's okay, we won't take what we say when we get drunk, we won't take it seriously."

Makoto Higashino smiled and generously chose to forgive.

Anyway, this old color batch will not be able to live for long.

"Nonsense... I'm not drunk... No, no, no 04! "

"Drink again! Drink again! "

"I'll tell you, I'll drink it!"

Dashan will be drunk and gibberish.

"Professor Oyama, it's you going back to the room!"

Yamazawa Tomoyasu and Hida Ginji looked at each other, and the two of them carried Oyama General back to the room.

"Look at that Mr. Oyama, it's Sun!"

"Hahaha... Just a few drinks can't do, it's so inferior! "

Maori Kogoro snorted, toasted another glass of sake, and laughed with a red face.

"Dad, you're like that again!"

Xiao Lan sighed helplessly.

This father of his own, has not been reliable for a day.

Soon, Kaori Nakahara returned with the appetizer.

The snow outside was getting heavier, and a few people were simply in the living room, drinking and chatting, ready to stay up all night.

"What time is it?"

Kaori Nakahara asked suddenly.

"Hmm... It was already half past 10. "

Kanazawa glanced at his watch.

"Oops, Professor Oyama's favorite TV series is about to be broadcast."

"I have to wake him up!"

Kaori Nakahara got up and walked to Shosho's room.

At this time, Makoto Higashino also looked at his watch.

The second hand is moving slowly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds!

"Ah-"

A piercing scream came from the next room.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"It's the voice of the Central Plains!"

......

A few people hurried over.

A familiar scene appeared!

Oyama's body was firmly tied by rope, and his mouth was blocked by a bandaged white cloth.

A dagger in the back pierced deeply, blood flowed, and there was a bloody patch everywhere.

This is the first professor of surgery at the Faculty of Medicine of Todo University. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

He's dead!

"What's going on here?"

"Professor Oyama was obviously drinking with me just now, how can it become..."

Maori Kogoro, who was still drunk just now, was suddenly awakened by the tragic situation in front of him.

Really!

Makoto Higashino looked calm, squatted in front of the body of the mountain general, touched his neck, and silently clicked [Sign in].

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in to the professor of surgery and rewarding the professor-level surgical level.] 】

In an instant, Makoto Higashino's brain was filled with massive medical knowledge.

Liver, heart, lungs, intestines...

Tumors, cancer, blood clots, hyperplasia...

All the medical knowledge poured into Makoto Higashino's mind and firmly remembered it.

Now he is even higher than Professor Oyama.

After all, surgery requires extremely strong mental and physical support, and Makoto Higashino's physical fitness is not known to be many times stronger than that of the mountain general in his fifties.

Makoto Higashino looked at the corpse of the mountain general, and his heart was only grateful!

Thank you, teacher, for bursting good things!

"Mr. Oyama is dead."

"Judging from the condition of the body, the time of death should be between 9:30 and 10:00, that is, half an hour to an hour ago."

"The cause of death is probably these two wounds on the back."

"Judging from the location and depth of the wound, it should have pierced the lung, causing the lung to rupture and unable to expand, resulting in suffocation."

"This death situation will be very painful, like a drowned person, it is difficult to breathe, and it will take at least ten minutes of painful struggle!"

Makoto Higashino examined the corpse, like an experienced car repair master, just by looking at it, he knew what the problem was.

"Good, good!"

Xiao Lan looked at him in surprise.

"This guy, there are two strokes!" 683

Even Conan was secretly speechless.

The rest of the people also looked at him in surprise.

"Of course, I'm a layman, but I usually read some medical books."

"The real post-mortem work still has to be done by several experts from Dongdu University."

Makoto Higashino gave way and made a gesture of invitation.

Kanazawa Tomoyasu and Hida Ginji, the two nodded and began to examine the condition of the body.

"Higashino-kun, he is worthy of being a detective!"

"The situation you just inferred should be said to be - completely correct!"

The eldest Kanazawa Chiyasu sighed with some emotion.

I am in my forties, and I am still only a small teaching assistant.

The teenager in front of him is only 18 years old, and his medical level can indeed reach this level.

Perhaps, this is the so-called genius!

"That's right, both the time of death and the cause of death should be what Higashino-kun said."

Hida Ginji was also a little helpless.

He is a high-achieving student who graduated from the Department of Medicine of Dongdu University, but at this critical moment, he has a useless embarrassment.

Even without himself, the 18-year-old boy could get the most accurate post-mortem results.