The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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"Yes, is there any relationship?" Song County even did not understand the post-mortem terminology that Yan Yan said, but he did not dare to ignore the state of Liu Qingsong.

“Is there any tattoo on the deceased?” Yan Yan carefully examined the entire body, and his eyes hang around where the blood is attached.

Liu Qingsong glanced at the corpse of the abdomen and broken the intestines. "There are fewer back injuries, no tattoos, severe damage to the limbs and abdomen, and a lot of blood. It has to be cleaned before it can be seen clearly, especially the abdomen and upper limbs... ..."

When a person is attacked, if there is really nothing to evade, he will subconsciously use his arm to resist the attack. The right arm of the corpse is broken and the bones are broken. It is impossible to see whether there is a tattoo.

Yan Yan took a moment and asked Song County to say: "I heard that the cockroach is dead in a deep alley, the sky is stunned, the rain is heavy, how did the embroidered mother discover the corpse?"

Song County replied: "This embroidered mother is kind and kind, and she is directly in love with Liu Wen. She saw the rain so big. She was afraid that Liu Wen had no place to hide from the rain, and she sent an umbrella. I did not expect to see only one death. The body."

Liu Qingsong did not join the conversation between the two people. Instead, he used the plain cloth around the body to cut off the partition and began to clean up the body.

There is nothing suspicious about the embroidered mother, so Yan Yan slightly raised her eyebrows. "How old is the embroidered mother? What is the appearance? Is there a family? What is the relationship with Liu Wen?"

Song County blinked a bit of impatience, but looked at Liu Qingsong’s face and replied: "The embroidered mother named Luo Ling, about twenty-five years old, has never been married, and looks like the 28th year of the year. It’s not too bad, but now it’s an old girl. There is a grandmother in her family who is over 80 years old. The two grandparents are living together. According to the neighbors, the sister-in-law does not know Liu Wen, and the food is just a good heart. ”

Yan Yan nodded, did not continue to ask, just said a faint sentence, "The deceased, two of them used to be jailers."

It is not difficult, but it is not an easy task to leave the industry. It is not an easy task. The two deceased who used to be jailers are similar in age. Will they be separated from the same year?

Suddenly for a long while, Yan Yan suddenly asked: "You said that the deceased Feng Zhao made a small fortune, and he was able to leave it, so the person who died in the inn, is it because of wealth?

"What is it? The people who make business in the business to make money out of the industry are everywhere. Is this strange?" Song County has shown a trace of impatience, even if Yan Yan is different from ordinary mother, he does not think she Any insights into the case.

Yan Yan saw his expression and felt that he was vain in what he said, and he did not ask for boring, quietly observing the nearby environment.

Late green has been spit out on the side of the bile, and it is still retching.

The moonlight is good, and the stars are full of stars. If it is not the sweet smell of the wind, it is a good place to enjoy the night view.

The snoring of the torch, and occasionally the sound of late green nausea.

"Yan Yan, come over and see." Liu Qingsong suddenly screamed, scared a fierce battle around.

Yan Yan quickly walked over, Liu Qingsong looked up at her, held up the broken arm of the body, and gently moved the remaining skin with 镊, "Is there no?"

The broken flesh fell on the bone and has been cleaned up by Liu Qingsong. The blue-green pattern can be clearly seen. "It is a tattoo. Can you see what the picture is?"

Liu Qingsong shook his head. "The elbow has been cut at least seven or eight times, and the tattoo is not big. It is not easy to find out the piece of skin."

Song County also came over and heard that there was also a carving on the body. Suddenly I remembered what Yan Yanfang said: The two were dead, and two of them were jailers.

At the moment, Song County was busy saying: "Come."

"In!" A catcher responded.

"When you go to the county to check the roster, when Feng Zhao and Zhang Wei left Tuen Mun! After checking them, check the cases of the two of them during the Tuen Mun, who are the people in the cell." Now I can find only these. Song County is a little anxious, Feng Zhao is a person of Luoyang Fengshi, although not directly, but I heard that he mixed very well in Luoyang, and Feng Langjun’s eyes are different...

Yan Yan was a high-profile look at Song County. It turned out that he was not confused. He also knew that it may have been the revenge of today for many years ago.

After the autopsy was completed, Liu Qingsong quickly wrote the autopsy test and handed it to Song County, and then left with Yan Yan.

Late green has already spit into the collapse, and when she got on the carriage, she fell asleep. Yan Yan gave her the pulse. When she saw no serious problems, she asked: "Are you dissecting?"

"How can I do this kind of thing privately!" Liu Qingsong immediately denied it, but turned to the other side: "His stomach has fallen to the ground, and I just helped him to return to the place, just open it and see."

Liu Qingsong said, his face is also somewhat ugly. Yesterday, Yan Yan told him that he was looking for a line through the contents of the stomach. He couldn’t wait to experiment today. After cutting the stomach of the body, he almost even wanted to die. . At that time, he sincerely admired Yan Yan, the profession of forensic doctors is really not a common attempt.

“What did you find?” Yan Yan asked with interest.

Liu Qingsong strongly suppressed the discomfort of his heart. He said: "I don't know, I can scare it when I see it. This Feng Zhaoke is really enough to eat! And it is full of good things, the food is mostly complete, and there is a strong The taste of the wine. The stomach can distinguish a kind of lively dish, called '箸头春', which is one of the most banquet dishes."

Yan Yan’s eyes lit up, and the always-smooth eyes were faintly excited. “So, he used his meal in the town, and then he arrived here, and he was killed in less than half an hour!”

There is no bigger county nearby. Half an hour, even after dinner, I will be able to rush from Luoyang. I can’t catch up. I can only eat in the town. However, Jushui County is not big. This meal, Feng Zhao It is not difficult to find a wealthy family when you are not eating at a restaurant.

This is really an exciting line.

"Do you want to tell Song County about this?" Liu Qing Songdao.

Yan Yan leaned against the wall of the car and said indifferently: "With you."

She is now increasingly lacking a sense of justice. She just uses this as a puzzle to pass the time. In Datang, the future without the goal and the sense of drifting have made her more and more confused. Gradually lost myself.

Even Liu Qingsong saw her emotions. "You don't want to conquer Datang, how can you die so fast?"

Yan Yan glared at him and said, "When you are normal, you are not annoying."

The late green woke up in a confused way, swaying in the car, and actually began to spit again. Now I quickly pulled through a cockroach in the car that didn't know what to put, and huddled in front of him.

"Hey, when did I not be normal?" Liu Qingsong held his hands on the box and pretended to be a soft one. "You are the spiritual pillar of my life, but I can't fall so fast. Even if the sea is dry, the sea is smashing, Hey forensic... You must stand like Optimus Prime! I can rely on you."

The late green vomiting is more and more powerful, and it raises the head with anger: "Mr. Liu, my mother... I can’t keep your day, you still have a rest, vomit--"

When the carriage approached the inn, the hooves suddenly sounded behind.

For a moment, someone outside the car said: "Dr. Liu, the county magistrate has invited Dr. Liu and the teacher."

The county magistrate was on the county seat. It was not long before, and Feng Zhaozhi’s death alerted the county magistrate. Liu Qingsong opened the curtain and saw that it was a familiar head. He said: "The county magistrate? Is it a business or a private matter?"

"Recent cases have been involved in a wide range of cases. The county magistrate wants to ask for two. It is a business official. It is only a county-level official affair. You can’t come to ask for two, but you can also forgive me."

Liu Qingsong glanced at Yan Yan and saw that she had no objections. She said: "Take it."

"Yes!"

The carriage turned a corner and went to the east.

"It seems that this Feng Zhao background is quite deep." Liu Qingsong snorted.

Yan Yan leaned against the wall of the car and raised his eyes, slowly saying: "Feng Zhao background can deepen you deep?"

The implication is that the county magistrate asked Liu Qingsong to go not only to the case, but to climb the relationship with Liu Qingsong through the case.

"It’s good to take a cool ride under the big tree." Liu Qingsong smiled and said with a smile: "In fact, this big tree is particularly willing to let you rely on it. As long as you nod, you want to rely on wherever you go."

"Yes." Yan Yan did not care. She knew that Xiao Yu was interested in her, but she never looked at herself too high. Just a few faces, what kind of deep feelings can she produce? There is absolutely no reason.

In ancient times, a man likes a woman, and naturally will cover her, but if only as an accessory, Yan Yan would rather live by herself.

"I think Jiulang is very kind to you. I know that this is not the same as before, but the environment is different. You are not saying that I can't open it. If you insist on it, can you still recognize the reality? Do as the Romans do... ..." Liu Qingsong looked like a person.

Yan Yan opened his eyes and looked at him. "Do you like the Romans? It is your business to plan your wife and wife. It is impossible for me to work with other women."

"I don't want to." Liu Qingsong snorted and then said seriously: "Don't you know what the palace is like? The hungry woman is as fierce as a wolf, and I don't want to have a fire in the house. The most important thing is that the average person can't be a wife."

Yan Yan was well-trained and couldn't help but turned a blind eye at him. He said: "The main one is the last one."

Liu Qingsong secretly felt that her ability to gossip had dropped. When she arrived at Yan Yan, she had been guided by her.

The carriage gradually slowed down, and the sound of the head was heard outside the car. "Dr. Liu, the county is here."

Liu Qingsong took a look at the curtain and found that the carriage had already entered a house. The pattern was definitely not the county. On both sides of the carriage stood two rows of black clothes to dress up the big man, all of them are extraordinary, not the general service.

Yan Yan found Liu Qingsong's face slightly changed, and could not help but cast the eyes of the inquiry.

Liu Qingsong uses the mouth type to indicate: it may be a trap.

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