Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Ye Fan is not the type of stunning beauties, nor does she like to dress up. She may just be a passer-by among beauties. The charm in her is not about her appearance, but her temperament and ability.

But she is tall and tall, has delicate features, and her skin is too good to be true. She has a short and unisex haircut, and she is indistinguishable from male to female. She is neat and free and easy across genders. She is much more handsome than those little celebrities, especially

It's her pair of dark, bright eyes that can kill people with their looks.

Today’s little girls are most obsessed with this model, so Han Han’s statement is really not an exaggeration at all, and everyone’s reaction is not an exaggeration either.

Under everyone's exaggerated gazes, Ye Fan ran away. He didn't have time to say hello to the regular team and fled to the forensic team. However, the situation was not much better.

Fortunately, Li Lanke's mother completed the procedures and sent them the consent form for the autopsy, and Ye Fan was completely rescued. However, after they made such a fuss, she suddenly felt that she did not have the courage to see her little friend.

Xia Dong let Ye Fan take the lead in this time's anatomy work, and he assisted on the side, while Xiao Fang continued to do the work.

In the dissecting room, three people wearing white coats, masks and gloves stood around the scalpel.

The deceased Li Lanke was lying on the autopsy table, his skin all green and white. Under the light, it seemed like there was freezing cold mist. The criss-crossed incisions on his body looked like a broken humanoid doll that had been sewn together, especially the grinning corners of his mouth.

The scar on my ear looked even scarier than yesterday.

Xiaofang shook his body uncontrollably, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to Consultant Ye, who was younger than him and had just studied forensic medicine for one semester. He glanced into her cold black eyes. There was no fear or nausea, only

Serious and serious, with a little hidden compassion deep in his eyes.

She has to admit that there are some people who are born to eat this kind of rice. She cannot compare with them.

He believed that she would not have to wait for her to graduate from college, maybe within two years, even Xia Forensic Doctor would be left behind by her, and her future would be promising.

This was Ye Fan's first time performing an autopsy. She adjusted her mood to the best state and stood at the head of the deceased on the dissecting table. Xia Dong stood beside him and looked at her and nodded to her.

With a soft breath, Ye Fan picked up the razor from the table and carefully and rigorously shaved off the hair on Li Lanke's head.

Putting down the hand knife, Ye Fan pressed his hands on the head, looked left and right, and a cold and serious voice sounded in the autopsy room: "There is no obvious trauma on the deceased's head..."

Then, Ye Fan turned to the left side of the dissecting table, picked up the scalpel, and turned sideways. He was about to use the Y-shaped anatomy technique to dissect the deceased, but suddenly stopped and focused on the deceased.

"What's wrong?" Xia Dong took a step closer and asked, his voice a bit muffled because he was wearing a mask.

"Look, from my perspective, look at the knife wound on the deceased." Ye Fan pointed at the deceased, his eyes sharp and clear, and he moved away as he spoke.

Xia Dong walked where she was originally standing. After adjusting the angle of her eyes a few times, she saw something. Suddenly she looked up at Ye Fan and said with a look of surprise in her eyes: "The murderer didn't make random cuts on the deceased.

?”

The incisions on the body of the deceased were messy and messy, as if they were slashed in anger, but from this angle, the messy incisions on the brain and abdomen looked like a crooked word.

"Bitch?" Xia Dong looked at Ye Fan uncertainly. The blades were too messy and irregular, criss-crossing.

Ye Fan nodded, and Xia Dong stretched out his hand towards Xiao Fang.

Xiaofang understood and handed him the camera.

Xia Dong adjusted the angle, took a photo, and took a series of photos from other angles.

After taking the photo, the three of them worked together to turn the deceased over, still standing in the same position and at the same angle.

"die?"

Sure enough, a glyph could be faintly seen on the knife mark on the back, but this time, it was the word "death". The big word "death", coupled with the horizontal and vertical knife edges, made people's hair stand on end, as if a cold wind was blowing through the dissecting room, freezing it to the bone.

"How much does the murderer hate Li Lanke?" Xiao Fang stroked his arm, and when he spoke, his teeth were chattering.

Ye Fan's eyes were dark, his brows were lightly furrowed, and the corners of his mouth behind the mask were pursed and he said: "From these two words, it seems that the murderer was in this position when he cut the knife. The deceased was lying on his back, and the murderer should be squatting."

Xia Dong nodded and said, "Look at the other knife edges."

The three of them looked at the face and the incisions on the limbs from different angles.

"Here." Xiao Fang called.

Ye Fan came over and stood on the left side of the deceased's head, looking down and said, "It's the word "kill"."

"The limbs look like they were just chopped in anger." Xia Dong raised his head from the feet of the deceased and said.

"Bitch, die, kill." Ye Fan murmured these three words, and he felt a strong hatred coming to his face, so much so that even such brutal killings were not enough to satisfy his resentment.

"Ye Fan, continue." Xia Dong reminded Ye Fan when he saw Ye Fan lowered his head and didn't move for a while.

"I'm sorry, Senior Xia." Ye Fan exhaled and whispered. She was wrong. She forgot that she should be doing her job as a forensic doctor at this time, instead of being distracted and thinking too much.

Xia Dong saw that Ye Fan understood and said nothing more.

Ye Fan secretly took a breath, took the scalpel and began to dissect the corpse. Her hand was very steady, her hand was precise, and she had the right angle and strength.

According to the requirements of autopsy anatomy standards, the dissection requires three cavities, including the thorax, abdomen, and head.

Ye Fan opened the chest cavity, then the abdominal cavity, and finally the cranial cavity.

"The deceased's internal organs are intact and the skull cavity is intact..."

"There is something wrong with the deceased's stomach. He may have stomach problems. There are residues in his stomach. He needs to be tested..."

"The deceased had undergone appendicitis surgery before his death. It was an old injury..."

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Xia Dong was originally worried and stood by, ready to correct her mistakes at any time. Although he had taken her through several dissections, this was the first time that she had done it by herself. As a result, he kept his mouth tightly closed throughout the process.

There was no chance to speak, and in the end all that was left was full of admiration.

Perfect!

After the dissection, Ye Fan straightened up and looked at Xia Dong. His forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, which seemed to be picked up by his hands. In fact, he was highly concentrated throughout the process and his muscles were tense with tension.

Xia Dong watched deeply, and Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had done something wrong? He couldn't help but think back on the entire anatomy process, but he couldn't find the mistake.

"Perfect."

After a while, Xia Dong gave a thumbs up with a deep smile, proud of her and proud of him.

If this is the student he teaches, if he can achieve this level, he will definitely be able to graduate. Who would have thought that this is just a freshman in forensic medicine, and he will definitely kill most of the forensic staff in an instant.

Ye Fan's tense expression relaxed, and her eyebrows narrowed with a smile. For her who was doing anatomy for the first time, this evaluation was really too high.