The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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Early in the morning, after Yan Yan’s washing, I learned that Xiao Yu’s days had not left.

Under the arrangement of Yu Yunsheng, Yan Yan sat on the carriage to Luoyang, and Qi Liu Niang, who was in the same boat, took the same car with her.

Although Yan Yan is a little cold, she doesn't have much quirks. She doesn't mind sharing the same space with others. She only leans in front of the car window and holds the doctor's book and studies it carefully.

Qi Liu Niang sat on the other side of the window and looked at the scenery outside without rushing back. There was a silence in the carriage, and occasionally there was a sound of flipping pages.

Yan Yan’s eyes are on the book, but the thoughts are gradually flying elsewhere. Recently, she has dreamt of a man twice, once he was held in his arms, and once he was holding someone else...

Yan Yan frowned, thinking of the late green, this morning, she pulled her and asked her to ask the West, the look of the gods, did someone come in last night?

"Seventeen mothers." Qi Liu Niang's faint voice interrupted Yan Yan's thinking.

Yan Yan turned her head and cast her inquiring eyes.

"I heard that you have lost your memory, and you don't remember me about it." Qi Liu Niang took the initiative to talk to her. "My name is Qi Ningjun."

Perhaps everyone is actively looking for her to talk to her, she is not good at being close to people, and for such oysters, Yan Yan did not know how to answer, just a polite sentence: "Hello."

The scene was a bit awkward. After a while, Qi Ningjun asked: "I am so eager to run like this, is it abrupt?"

From her calm appearance, Yan Yan saw that she was uneasy, but for this matter, Yan Yan did not evaluate much. "Everyone has the right to do what they want."

"Yeah." Qi Ningjun suddenly burst into a sly smile on the face of the moon, diluting the cold and lonely.

Objectively speaking, Qi Ningjun is still more frosty and more beautiful. She laughs beautifully, but lacks some features, curved eyebrows, bright eyes, like ordinary girls.

Qi Ningjun’s smile slowly faded down. It seemed to remind him of something important. He turned to Yan Yandao: “Jiro... can he have someone he likes?”

"I don't know." Yan Yan answered truthfully.

Qi Ningjun coveted a thank you, and he continued to look at the scenery outside the car.

The carriage stopped slightly, and the night green came in to serve the tea. "Qi Niang, my family is not drinking spices, so I have not prepared them. The tea is lighter. If you are not used to slaves, go to Shiro to get some. ""

"No problem." Qi Ningjun took over the tea, "have a late-night green girl."

"Don't dare to act, there are many inconveniences in the journey, but also ask Qi Niang to take more care." Late green smiled.

Qi Ningjun is a little embarrassed. It is clear that she has been bothering others. "The green girl is very polite."

Late green smiled, turned and handed the tea to Yan Yan, and moved to her side by the way, said: "Mother, I heard that the case of Jushui County was broken early this morning, the murderer is actually the dead 乞丐 Liu Wen! People have already caught it."

Before everyone thought that Liu Wen was dead, he would not notice him naturally, but now the truth is clear, his undead is exposed, and arresting is also very easy.

Yan Yan sighed, just a reminder of the late green, she has already connected the beginning and the end of the matter, Su Shi this hand to use the knife to kill people really use it! Thinking about it, maybe Su Shi just used Liu Wen and thought badly. Perhaps it was Su Shi who did not become a murderer and tried to push Liu Wen a good young man into the abyss of despair.

Yan Yan even found Su Shi’s new replacement rope earlier than Xiao Yu, but she was not sure that such a subtle thing must be related to the case, and she has been hesitant to say it...

Sure enough, as the executor of the law, we must be fair, we must throw away personal feelings, and those so-called sympathy can make a case in trouble.

Yan Yan’s ear echoes the words of the doctor’s tutor: As a coroner, I would rather not have the enthusiasm for solving the case, nor can I carry any personal feelings. You only need to faithfully convey the language that the other person can't understand in the body. This is the responsibility of the coroner.

Speaking with facts is the most basic principle that every law enforcement officer must follow.

Yan Yan has been observing this point. Since Qin Yunlin’s death, she has been undergoing an autopsy. Later, her mood has become less and less, and her character has become more and more rigid. Since coming to Datang, she seems to have lived a lot, and the emotions that ordinary people should have come up.

Is it necessary to condone myself to continue this way, or ... Yan Yan looked to the outside of the car to fade the green scene, suddenly found that she urgently needs a goal, with the goal, can balance these two points.

This time, going to Chang'an is a great opportunity.

Qi Ningjun looked at the brilliance of the black eyes of Yan Yan, suddenly stunned, and then returned to God, she has already looked as usual.

Due to the scruples, the wound on the face just healed, and the line slowed down a lot. It arrived at Luoyang near noon.

Changan Heavy Ranger, Luoyang Fucai Xiong.

It can be seen that Luoyang in the Tang Dynasty was a city with a rich foundation. And this age-old name has not let Yan Yan disappoint, once into the city gate, the buzz of the ear instantly surrounded her, all kinds of ancient hawking, and people's bargaining, talking voices are repeated.

After Yan Yan came to Datang, he still clearly realized that he was still alive.

She opened the curtain and looked out of the gap. The people on the street were full of bright and colorful merchants and mothers. They also had the ordinary surname of Gebu Mai, wearing a variety of dress styles, and a round neck with narrow sleeves. There are also wide-sleeved robes, and the style of the women's dress is more complicated.

If Suzhou is an elegant and indifferent orchid, Luoyang is a bright and rich peony. After eating a long porridge and porridge, it suddenly became full of enthusiasm. It was really ecstatic, and the lips of Yan Yan could not restrain it.

When Qi Ningjun was a child, he came to Luoyang for a time. He was already impressed, and suddenly he was in such a bustling market. He also forgot a lot of troubles and watched with enthusiasm.

Evening green is directly out of the car, sitting with the driver, it is more fun.

The carriage passed through the market and quickly entered a secluded place. After about half a moment, I went to a house.

"Mother, Qi Niang, to the place." Late green probe came in.

Yan Yan was helped by the late green to get off the car first, then the song blue came to Qi Ningjun.

"Mother." Xing Niang led the magical air and had already waited at the gate of the hospital.

Yan Yan looked at this small courtyard. Xing Niang waited for her to ask questions. She said: "Listen to Shiro, Luoyang also has a lot of business secrets. Every year, there are management matters to check the accounts. This hospital is built for the management, now There are still two months left from the year, so it is empty."

"Yeah." Yan Yan nodded slightly, and he wanted to enter the door, but stopped his footsteps and turned back to Ning Jundao: "Qi Liu Niang invited."

"Thank you." Qi Ningjun slightly owed his body, but slightly turned his head, his eyes swept over the carriage that Xiao Yunsheng took, and he was invited by Yan Yan to enter the hospital.

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