Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

"It's so late, why did the director come here?" Chu Yichen was also frightened, "Ye Fan, hide quickly."

Turning his head, Ye Fan, who was standing next to him, disappeared out of thin air. Chu Yichen's whole scalp exploded, and he almost collapsed to the ground with fear. Fortunately, he supported the dissecting table in time to avoid embarrassment.

"Ye, Ye Fan, you, where are you?" Chu Yichen, holding on to the fear of running away, looked around with wide eyes of fear, his voice trembling.

"Brother Chu, I'm here." Suddenly, Ye Fan's low voice came from the foot next to him.

"Oh my god." Chu Yichen jumped up in fright, and then saw Ye Fan squatting under the dissecting table, lifting the white cloth, revealing her clear, dark pupils.

It turned out that he was hiding under the dissecting table.

Chu Yichen patted his frightened little heart, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Ye Fan quickly retract his head, and there was a loud sound of opening the door.

Huo Ran turned his head, and Chu Yichen saw the chief in police uniforms coming in with three people. Feng Sen followed him with an anxious look on his face. As soon as he came in, he looked around and found Ye Fan. He was greatly relieved.

He took a breath and winked at Chu Yichen through the people in front of him.

Chu Yichen nodded slightly, then pretended to be surprised and said: "Director, what are you doing?..."

The director paused and did not move forward. He stood a dozen steps away and said: "Forensic Doctor Chu, there is an order from above that the case of Zhao Rui's death does not need to be investigated anymore. These comrades are here to take away Zhao Rui's body."

of."

"What? No need to check?" Chu Yichen frowned and looked at the three people who followed the director in. They were all wearing ordinary casual clothes. The leader was about thirty years old. He had a serious face and an amazing power around him. The director

I can't even straighten my waist next to him.

Followed by two men, they have ordinary looks and low presence. If you don't pay special attention, it is easy to ignore them. But when you look into their eyes, you will have a sense of danger of being stared at by hunters, and you can't help it.

Terrified.

"No need to ask why, this is an order." The director winked at Chu Yichen and said harshly.

Chu Yichen lowered his eyes and stepped aside, indicating that he accepted the order. After Ye Fan's explanation and looking at the three people sent by the superiors, he knew that this case was not something that their bureau could handle.

"Thank you." The leading man said calmly and waved his hand lightly.

The two men behind him immediately walked to the autopsy table, took out the body bag, and put Zhao Rui's body in it, moving quickly and calmly.

After the two of them finished doing this, the leading man turned around and stretched out his hand to the director: "Director, thank you. Please give your office all the relevant information on the wife murder and autopsy case and Zhao Rui and his wife to my colleagues, and ask all those involved in the case to do so."

All police officers, including the forensic team, have signed a confidentiality agreement and are not allowed to disclose, mention, or discuss the case again, and they are not allowed to let the outside world know about Zhao Rui's death."

"Yes, I will ask Captain Feng to hand over all the information to you." The director stretched out his hands to hold the other person's hand in fear, and nodded repeatedly.

"Can I ask the reason?" Feng Sen was listening, his face turned ugly. These guys who airborne from nowhere, relying on the orders from above, wanted to take them away as soon as they arrived. The whole team worked hard

After half a month's results, they still have to be silenced?

Why? If the director hadn't been standing beside him, he would never have asked so politely.

The leading man turned his eyes and glanced at him. His eyes were very calm, but there was a powerful force that was not intimidating but angry. He slowly opened his lips: "No."

Hey, I have such a bad temper!

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows, his face was clouded, and his eagle eyes were filled with ferocious light. He looked at the man without fear. From the beginning to the end, the eyes of the leading man were calm, as if all living beings were ants in his eyes.

of peace.

The director quietly wiped away his cold sweat, grabbed Feng Sen, who was having a bad temper, and repeatedly assured the leading man: "Comrade, don't worry, the bureau will fully support your work."

Feng Sen still wanted to give the director face, but he still took a step back with a cold face.

"Yes." The leading man nodded, turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, without warning, he turned his head and looked towards the dissecting table, his calm eyes flashing with light for the first time.

One of the two men who came with him immediately walked over in two steps and lifted up the white cloth hanging from the dissecting table.

As soon as Chu Yichen saw the leading man looking towards the dissecting table, his heart jumped. Before he could react, the white cloth had been lifted up. At that moment, his heartbeat stopped immediately, and his hands and feet were as cold as cold.

Falling into an ice cave.

"No..." He made a weak voice, thinking that it was all over now, he was going to kill Ye Fan.

The man who lifted the white cloth turned around and shook his head at the leading man.

The leading man glanced at Chu Yichen, said nothing, turned and left, and the two men left with Zhao Rui's body.

"Director, they are..." Feng Sen stopped the director who was about to leave.

The director paused, raised his hand to stop his words, then patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Just do it, their identities are not something you and I can interfere with. Zhao Rui's case ends here, even if

No matter how big of a question I have, it will still rot in my stomach."

"Forensic Doctor Chu, the same goes for you." After the director finished speaking, he followed him away.

Feng Sen watched them leave, turned around, and saw Chu Yichen standing motionless. He walked over curiously and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you doing? Are you scared to death?"

"puff……"

Chu Yichen staggered forward two steps and finally let out the breath he was holding. He covered his arrhythmic heart and took a deep breath to find his lost voice: "Oh my god, I'm scared to death."

Me."

"Isn't he just a bumbling guy, so scary? Look how scared you are." Feng Sen rolled his eyes at him with disdain and looked around the autopsy room, "By the way, where is Ye Fan?"

"Yes, Ye Fan." Chu Yichen didn't care to refute Feng Sen. He ran over in two steps, lifted up the white cloth on the autopsy table, bent down, and found no one underneath.

"Ye Fan is hiding here?" Feng Sen was shocked when he saw his actions. Didn't the man just find out?

"Originally." Chu Yichen jumped up with nerves. He, a grown man, was about to cry. "But now it's gone."

"Missed?" Feng Sen's voice suddenly rose, "Why don't you look for it quickly?"

"Brother Chu, Uncle Feng, I'm here." Just as the two of them were running around anxiously, Ye Fan's voice rang out in the empty anatomy room.