The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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Yan Yan will think about all the cases, but nowadays, in these days, these cases will not be able to turn her finger to the ground. She can think of it and let her pass the time.

After using the dinner, Yan Yan just took out the cockroach and prepared to practice it several times, then he heard a quick knock on the door.

“冉颜,冉颜.” Liu Qingsong’s voice called the soul came from outside.

The evening green frowned, and the hula opened the door. "Doctor Liu, the nickname of her family can't be called casually!"

In the Tang Dynasty, the names of women were generally surnames plus rankings. For example, Yan Yan would call on the seventeen mothers, and relatives would call the seventeen mothers and mothers. Generally, only the closest relatives could call their names.

Liu Qingsong’s, immediately, was placed in the “frivolous” by the late green, and the frivolity of the mother was disrespectful, just like the good-natured female.

"Let's go back and find a place to say slowly, I will first say a few important words to your mother." Liu Qingsong said that he would have to open the night green.

Late Green is the main child of vegetarianism. He suddenly pushed him out of the door and closed the door. "Don't think that you are a doctor of Xiao's family. I am afraid of you. I have eaten a few leopard gallbladders and dare to light our home. mother."

Liu Qingsong was released outside the door, and he took a long while to react. He didn't expect a little girl to have such great strength, and he didn't even want to understand which of his own thin mothers.

Late green snorted, or went into the house to inform Yan Yan, "Mother, Dr. Liu wants to see you, is it seeing or not?"

"The noise is so loud, I heard it, let him go outside." Yan Yan put down, and got up and walked out.

Late green flat mouth, although reluctant, but still opened the door, rushed Liu Qingsong turned a white eye: "Come in."

Liu Qingsong didn’t bother to care about her now. She ran into the room with her big box and screamed into the house. When she saw Yan Yan, she was excited and said: “This case is quite interesting. Do you want to go to the autopsy together?”

Yan Yan looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and gestured to continue.

"I said that you are a woman, you should be somewhat self-conscious! It will be too cold, but it is so faint..." Liu Qingsong is somewhat dissatisfied, talking and talking, greet the cold and dark eyes of Yan Yan. I swallowed the rest of the words and said, "Let’s talk about this dying today."

Yan Yan nodded, Liu Qingsong began to say: "This nickname is Liu Wen, the family ranks ten, is the famous Liu Shi's grandson in Jushui County. Liu Wen is a talented child from childhood, and he is ten years old. The scholar was a big Confucian state. It is said that Liu Wen’s reputation in the state has been good. His teacher intends to let him take the examination of the scholarship at the age of sixteen, but unfortunately he was in the month before he was sixteen years old. A friend went to the suburbs to play, but for some reason, he was blinded by one eye, described as horrible, was ordered by the state, and soon was expelled by the Liu family..."

Liu Qingsong took the tea in his late green hands and smiled.

"Just because of disfigurement, the state and the family will expel him?" Yan Yan felt that this was not a reason at all. The state and the families all had a reputation. How could they make such a crooked thing brazenly?

"It is said that after Liu Wen’s disfigurement, his character became very impermanent and his behavior was violent. The state believed that his state was not suitable for further progress, and he was allowed to go home for half a year. Unfortunately, Liu Wen was not calm and his character was more distorted. After returning to the state six months later, there was a dispute with the classmates, and the two men were seriously injured. They were ordered to retreat. They returned to their homes and continued to fight with the brothers in the family. They were sent to the ancestral tomb."

It can be said that Liu Wen’s great future is a sudden stop from the outing of the fifteen-year-old, and has since been abandoned by the world.

From the fall of the arrogance of the sky to the dark swamp of the sun, the face is completely destroyed, and few people can be calm, not to mention that he was only a fifteen or six-year-old boy.

"What about the autopsy?" asked Yan Yan.

"It is poisoning, arsenic." Liu Qingsong replied very simply, but then curiously said: "The time of death is no more than six hours. The strange thing is that he looks serene and even seems to have a faint smile. Is there any poison? What makes people laugh after death? For example, what is half-stepped with laughter..."

Yan Yan slightly frowned, did not care that he did not consciously start diverging thinking, and instead asked: "Can the death time be shortened again? Have you investigated the scene of the death? The identity of the embroidered mother who found the body is determined?"

Liu Qingsong grinned. "Hey, I am just a lang, not a coroner. It is already very good to be able to do this."

Yan Yan's lips stared at him, this is the legendary Tang Tang autopsy master?

Her eyes were cold and her eyes were cold. Liu Qingsong waved her hand: "I am really afraid of you. I just went to see the body this afternoon and did a preliminary inspection. Song County said that I had to ask Liu. After all, the opinion was only expelled from the house. I don’t know if I was removed from the family. I can’t just move the body. However, I feel that most of them are delisted. Otherwise, it is impossible for him to ask for food outside. If you can dissect, do you want to practice?"

"Do you think I can do this?" Yan Yan said lightly.

Liu Qingsong glanced at the arm that was still hanging from his face, not dying: "I don't want to dissect, do you go on the sidelines?"

Yan Yan was a bit moved, Liu Qingsong saw it and quickly continued to move. "You just have to look at it. If you have any questions, come back and study, how?"

"I will leave this place tomorrow morning." Yan Yan looked at the moonlight from outside, guessing that the ground would be dry for one night, and the roads radiated from Luoyang were very flat, some were slate, not Hard to do.

"But the strange face of tattoos and cockroaches, these are really not easy to meet." Liu Qingsong was ordered to come to see the injury of the sorrowful face. If he told Xiao Xiao that he would ignore the face for the autopsy, he would not believe it. ?

Based on past experience - absolutely not.

"Is it?" This kind of thing is often seen in the face, she is only interested in strange human body, as to how complicated the case is, how to be thrilling, she does not care, but said that to teach Liu Qingsong to examine the body, she will not say anything. "The arsenic poisoning is very painful. When you die, your face looks very serene, even with a smile, but is it?"

"Exactly." Liu Qingsong nodded.

"Why would you think of medicine? Maybe what he experienced before he died, let him forget the pain, and leave safely. Listening to what you said before, Liu Wen’s spiritual aspects have been hit hard, and there is no mental illness yet. Do you think it is a relief? Or it may be that someone else kills it after killing it. If you think he is killed, can you find evidence of his killing?" Yan Yandao.

The human spirit is very fragile and vulnerable to being vulnerable. However, sometimes it is powerful and powerful enough to make people ignore all physical pains.

Liu Qingsong carefully recalled it, and his face was very rare. "I heard that there was no trace of struggle at the scene. There was no trace of violence on Liu Wen’s body. Do you suspect that he committed suicide?"

"No." Yan Yan immediately denied, said: "The order of thought of a coroner is, 'first kill, then suicide', with a skeptical attitude, to find all evidence on the body. There is no trace of violence on the body, he may Being deceived and eating foods mixed with arsenic, the best way to prove this is to dissect the stomach."

Identifying the stomach contents of a corpse is a quality that every qualified forensic doctor should possess.

"What is the stomach content? It is something that is several times more than the person who eats it and then spits it out. Sometimes it is necessary to use the instrument to distinguish the ingredients. In Datang, you can only rely on luck. If it is after eating four After dying within an hour, it is still possible to distinguish the shape of the food." Yan Yan explained slowly.

Liu Qingsong wants to vomit. He used to dissect his body to find out their abnormalities, but he never cut open the five internal organs.

"I think... you actually have a lot of words." Liu Qingsong felt that Yan Yan was deliberately saying that it would add to him.

Yan Yan analysis from the professional, has never been sorry for the words, can be more detailed to say more detailed, how sharp can be said more sharp, the more straightforward the better.

As for life, Yan Yan is also like this. When necessary, I will not hide my words in my stomach. I also don’t like to say anything extra.

The evening green listened to the side, but never paid attention to the meaning of the Yan Yan words. She had a sudden embarrassment, and this person was not her mother at all.

Liu Qingsong trembled back into his house, and even the nightingales that he always loved were all on the side. For the first time, he hated how his imagination was so rich.

"Awkward! I blame my aunt for making my brain a good one." Liu Qingsong looked at the food on the table, pressed down the sour water from the stomach, and buried his head in the quilt.

Nothing happened overnight, the next morning, as the skin of Yan Yan expected, the carriage of the goods of the company was parked near the official road.

After Yan Yan used up her breakfast, Er Dong came over and asked her to get on the carriage.

Liu Qingsong dragged the box with his vicissitudes and climbed into his own carriage. He said: "Follow the team of Yu's, I will sleep for a while."

Yan Meiyu slept for two days, and her spirits recovered well. She was radiant and ignorant of the murders that occurred in the town. Therefore, a bright red dress lined with smiles and became the brightest color in the entire gray town.

Yan Meiyu thought that there would be more than ten days to go to Chang'an, and he was happy in his heart. He couldn't help but urge Yun Yunsheng. "Tea, let's go."

Silver bell-like laughter attracts people's eyes.

Yan Yan was just getting ready to board the carriage with the support of the late green. She suddenly heard a clear voice and human theory behind him. "This is not an inn, why don't you live? You can't afford the money... You, You have to move your hands and feet...under..."

Yan Yan’s back was stiff and he had not yet boarded the carriage. He listened to a crisp voice and called: “冉娘?”

Is it a fantasy? Yan Yan turned around and at first glance saw Qing Jun Lang Jun, who was wearing a gray round neck gown. He was a bit of a red face in the face of the neck. When he saw Yan Yan, he turned into a surprise smile. A pair of clear-eyed eyes seem to be awkward, "Mother."

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