The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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In the dream of the hustle and bustle, the hospital leads to the tarmac on both sides of the tarmac, with large French paulownia.

In the late autumn, the beautiful and romantic here is like the idol drama, but this one is always quiet. Few couples dare to hold hands and sway at the gate of the morgue, so this is one of the places that Yan Yan likes.

"Why choose a forensic doctor? You know, if you are familiar with a person lying on the operating table, what a mood?" asked a magnetic voice.

Yan Yan looked up at him, the sun leaked through the thick canopy of the French phoenix tree, and the light spot was projected on the face of his handsome white. This is the first person in Yan Yan’s secret love. This secret love lasts only a week and then turns into friendship.

He was a professor assistant and once worked as a forensic doctor. Later, because the family of the deceased was dissatisfied with his autopsy results, he had a fierce retaliation. His only younger sister fell in the house in this revenge. He could not bear the blow and left. Forensic circles, go to the hospital to be a small assistant.

"I’m interested. I will be careful and strong.” Yan Yan looked at him and answered with a firm gaze.

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"Mother! Mother!"

Yan Yan opened her eyes effortlessly, and saw Xing Niang’s eagerness in her eyes, apparently calling her for a long time.

This feeling has been sleeping for a long time, the twilight has come, the oil lamp is lit up inside the house, and the lantern on the outside gallery is also lit.

"What is it?" Yan Yan's voice with awkward sleepiness, minus the usual chills, very lazy.

"Liu Ting came to visit, the mother is getting up, the old slave is combing your hair." Xing Niang urged.

Liu thorn history? Yan Yan wakes up as soon as possible, and gets up with Xing Niang to sit in front of the makeup mirror. "Comb a simple one."

Xing Niang took the meaning of Yan Yan, and the ten fingers flew, and quickly pulled out a cone on the top of the head, using jade, not simple, generous and elegant.

Yan Yan believes in Xing Niang's craftsmanship, and as she toss, she thought about herself, what did Liu Zhishi come over so late? Looking at the late green injury? Shouldn't you come here in person without the labor of the four thorns?

After the grooming, I changed the moon white embroidery and chest skirt, and went to the hall.

Liu Rang is still a sacred official uniform, a white beard, sitting on the table with his right end, coveting meditation, not knowing what to think, his face is quite unpleasant.

"Liu thorn history." Yan Yan, he owed a slight owe, and sat down on the opposite side. "Let the thorns sit for a long time, scorn, please forgive me."

Liu let see Yan Yan, a slight smile on the face, "No matter, the official does not invite himself, blame the mother."

When Yan Yan’s heart was in a conversation with Liu’s history at noon today, his description was very alienated. He suddenly became amiable and couldn’t be guarded. “You come personally, why?”

He sighed and said: "The seventeen mothers are quick and quick, and the old man will not cover up. It is true that they are not opposite each other. Today, the official has something to do."

Liu makes face and sincere coexistence. If the mind is slightly weaker, it is easy to remove the defense.

Yan Yan secretly admire, the face is still the same for thousands of years, "Liu Shishi history."

Liu Zeng was a little surprised, but the heart that was immediately carried out was put down a lot, and he directly said his own intentions. "The seventeen mothers must know that Yang Jue’s secret illness has died."

Yan Yan nodded. She remembered that in the Liangfeng Pavilion of Yinfu, Du Xiaoqiao, the former prostitute of the Suzhou thorns, once mentioned that Yang Jue was only in his early tense. He had never heard of any hidden diseases, but suddenly passed away.

"I found some doubts in the study room of Yang Jue, but sent six or seven scorpions to test the corpses. Even the most famous sacred sects could not find the cause of death. Only guessing is a sudden illness. For this result, not only The official did not believe that even the relatives of Yang Jusi did not believe it. They went to the lawsuit and asked for a thorough investigation of the case..." Liu asked a look at Yan Yan and continued: "So, the officer wants to ask the seventeen mothers to go. See if you can find out what results."

Yan Yan does not have to ask why she would find her in the late tense. There is a saying that "paper can't hold fire." The last time I helped Hanshan to examine the body, although I didn't reveal the truth, but if I wanted a state like Liu, I wanted to know the truth. I can’t help it.

"Well, when is the autopsy?" Yan Yan promised his request.

Liu let the mistakes in his eyes flash over and immediately said: "What conditions does the Seventeen Mothers not intend to mention? Do not say that Suzhou is in Jiangnan Road, and there is no such thing as the official can not do."

Yan Yan faintly said: "I am a sly mother, how can I not worry about the small things, how can I dare to plague the history? I have only one hand medical skills, since it can help the government, it is natural not to evade."

There are some things that don't need to be directly clarified. What she is doing, all Suzhou City knows, marrying Qin Silang as a younger brother, who can not?

Liu let his heart know, and this is indeed a small thing in his eyes. It is a slap in the face of the people. If he is in a critical moment and incites one or two sentences, he will certainly shake his resolve.

"This official does not want to be known to outsiders. Tonight, I went to the government to stop the corpse and examine the corpse. Is this good?" Liu gave way.

Tonight? A mother followed the man out in the middle of the night, no matter whether it would be dangerous or not, it would not be good to pass it out.

Liu Rang seems to know the scruples of Yan Yan. "You can rest assured that this function guarantees that the trip will not be circulated, so you don't have to worry about the reputation."

"That would like to thank Liu Zhishi, but I still want to bring a person." Yan Yan lips corner, the black eyes are actually flashing a few waves. In an instant, it seems that the whole house is illuminated.

Liu Shishi is not a good official, and he can't judge it for the time being, but according to the current judgment, he will not do something embarrassing, and Yan Yan's identity is a niece of the singer. Even if there is any idea of ​​disregard, he has to count it again, so Yan Yan is not worried about the fraud.

However, I don't have to worry about whether or not I am worried. Before she started preparing for her departure, she still placed a lot of anti-drugs such as poison, silver needles and cockroaches on her body. However, she would never miss it if she could get more protection.

Liu Rang appreciates the simplicity and sturdiness of Yan Yan, and the enthusiasm. In the original, she also worried that Xiao Niang would be scared by the body, but now she is relieved.

Everything is ready, and the person who is being named by Yan Yan is standing in Zhuangli with a look of frightened expression. If it is not, he will wear a gray robe and a long body, but he will also have a very graceful appearance.

"This big brother... I don't know why Liu Zhishi wants to see it?" After standing for a long time, Sang Chen moved to the side of the servant and asked for a low voice.

The small eyes, thick lips, and a short servant than Sang Chen gave him a glimpse, continued to look at the front, and did not intend to take care of him.

Sang Chen stared at the servant resentment and reached out and touched his sleeve, only five yuan. He knows that these servants do not see the real benefits, and will never reveal a little bit of news. However, if the district has five yuan, I am afraid that he will not even be blind, but this is his ration for the 7th and 8th...

Therefore, I had to dispel the idea of ​​buying the servant, and continue to stare at the servant with a sorrowful look.

About Momo insisted for a moment, such as the general servant suddenly came over with a knife, cold channel: "There are several brothers over there, why are you always staring at someone! Look at you carefully!"

"Ha! I don't want to use you, this little fear can't straighten up." The servant next to it sneered.

Even if they didn't look straight at the grief of Sang Chen, they were erected in cold hair, not to mention staring straight!

Sang Chen's face turned red, and he said with anger: "Hey, Jun Jing is not lost, and people are courteous and courteous. Brothers are also within the four seas! There are also ridicules: indecent, no standing. People are friendly and courteous. It’s what the monarch does, but asks one or two in the next, you don’t want to answer it, how to insult?”

The servants were stunned. Although they didn't understand them, the words "曰" still understood. They had not read the book. Continue the wood-like guard.

Yan Yan, as Liu’s history has just come out, he saw this scene of Sang Chen’s stalking of the neck, and his mouth was slightly raised, and his heart was full. If the two diseases were not against her, it would still be interesting.

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