The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

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Early this morning, Ji Feng had seen Ye Yuanliang's body, and the body looked like a complete one.

But carefully, but clearly, the body has a dense eye on the head, like a giant rag doll.

Seeing the corpse at the moment, the expression on the face is not obvious, but the station is far away from the corpse.

It was Liu Xiaoli, who was very courageous. When he came in, he ran to the body of the body, and the small claw paper opened the white cloth!

Seeing the dead man's body, Liu Xiaoli was a little bit strange, only touched the slippery little chin, muttered: "The craftsmanship is really good."

Looking down on the eyes, watching the child.

Probably the sight of Ji Feng is too obvious, Xiao Li felt it, the little guy looked up and looked at the merciful grandfather, pointing to the needle thread on the body, saying: "I actually sew, but I said my hand. Stupid, needlework is not meticulous, I will not let me sew."

Ji Guan’s face was smiling, but his mouth was slightly twitching.

People who work well in needlework, it is estimated that they will not want to go to the hand to sew a body!

Xiao Li took the pen and ink from the hands of Ji Li, and drummed it while climbing on the wooden bed.

Seeing the child's small short legs crawling hard, Ji Feng took the child up, but looked around, there was no place to put it, and for a while.

Koyanagi’s short fingers pointed at the edge of the wooden bed and said, “Thank you, Grandpa, just put me here.”

Ji Feng was hesitant: "You can stand?"

The wooden bed is actually very narrow. The body of an adult man is lying on the head and has occupied all the area. It is almost impossible to stand on top of it.

But Xiaoli nodded very slyly, saying that he could stand up.

After hesitating, he still put the child up.

Then, Ji Feng saw the little guy standing on the edge of the bed, then holding a pen and ink in one hand, and pushing the body to the side with one hand, then the little one sat down, squeezing the body, and the body. Kiss the hot look.

Ji Feng, silence again!

The autopsy report this thing, Ji Feng was heard.

Since two months ago, when Sun Daren received a letter from Kyoto, he spread the new rules.

But what exactly is this report, and how to do it, no one knows.

It is only inferred from the words in the letter that it is necessary to write all the information of the body in an instrument, but there is nothing in the rules, but there is no rule, but it is still unknown.

At the moment, a little boy who is less than five years old is giving him a demonstration. This autopsy report, how to write.

Xiaoli now writes the name of the deceased on the rice paper, age, height, weight, and then, the wound verification.

The body has been tested, and the body has been stitched, so Xiaoli did not have much trouble to take it apart and check the internal organs.

Since the mother has checked it, this part is left blank, so I can go back and let the mother write it.

He checked the traumatic part.

Ye Yuanliang's clothes were all smashed. Xiaoli was next to a naked body, and turned around. While reading and writing, he used the other side of the brush from time to time to poke the body's skin.

Look at the children so touched and engaged, not a while, has written a large half of the paper, curious, and looked at the past.

This look, but found that most of them can not understand!

Children's words are written in awkward, not too beautiful, but then, at least, people can distinguish the font.

But these words, the recognition of knowledge is understanding, but there are more than half, I do not know what to say.

Ji Feng didn't ask much, but perhaps it was too long to watch. Xiaoli suddenly looked at him and then asked nervously: "I... Did I write a typo?"

Xiaoli has done his best and wrote neatly and rigorously. Isn't this the case?

The little guy is very embarrassed, he feels that he is not a reading material.

Ji Feng took advantage of Xiao Li’s lost expression, only raised his hand, and licked his soft hair, saying: “Nothing wrong.” Just can’t read it!

Xiaoli is half-confident: "Really?"

Ji Feng nodded.

The little guy finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't feel at ease. He looked back and looked at it again. He even found out that there was something wrong.

Xiaoli quickly applied it and changed it.

Looking at the place where Xiaoli changed, Ji Guan was silent, he did not think that the word was a typo.

Xiaoli was finished, but he did not blame the grandfather for not telling him the wrong word. He also lied to him, but said intimately: "This place, the cadaver's abdomen is ruptured, no obvious scars, but the cortex is cracked and the rupture is large. The skin color is purple and red, the blood line is slightly oppressed, and there may be a heavy blow or internal injury. In this place, I said, the blood line is oppressed, the blood line cannot be written, the blood line is red, the blood vessels are different, and the nerve lines are different. Line, because his belly epidermis unfolds, the blood line seen inside is blue, and the blue is the nerve line."

Discipline is silent, look at the horrible abdomen of the body, and look at the little face of the little guy who is carving the jade. After a while, he just seems to have a "hmm".

In any case, it is too shameful to admit that you have not understood a word in front of a child.

Xiao Li’s autopsy report was not written very fast, but half of it was written, but he found a strange scene.

I saw the seamed part of the thread that was sewn, and even unknowingly leached a white smoke.

At the beginning of the white smoke, Xiaoli thought that he was blind. After all, the sun outside is very good. If there is no smoke, it is not obvious in the sun.

Xiaoli is good at concealed weapons, and his eyesight is the ability to practice from an early age. He saw the white smoke at a glance, and he witnessed it. After the white smoke was integrated into the skin, the skin on the body was no different, suddenly began to subtle. Flip, wrinkle, and finally crack.

“Wow!” Xiaoli discovered the New World and hurriedly pushed the pen and paper away. He licked his **** and squatted there, staring at the white smoke.

Ji Feng also caught sight of the white smoke. As soon as the little guy got together, he raised his hand and took the light feathery little guy into his arms, avoiding a little, his eyes, and he was serious.

What is this?

Xiaoli screamed: "Grandpa, let me go, let me go, I want to see, what is it, what a miraculous look, is there something small in this body? I have to cut open, I have to cut, My knife, I dissect the knife, wow, wow, the white smoke is gone, it’s almost gone, Grandpa, let me go, the white smoke has gone..."

Xiaoli yelled and yelled, and finally struggled wildly.

Ji Feng couldn't help, and it was determined that the white smoke was really inexplicable and the little guy was put back.

As soon as she put it down, Xiaoli smashed the scalpel in the omnipotent small backpack with red face, and then slammed it on the body with a knife! 2k novel reading network