Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 413 The cause of death was too excited?

"He has always been!" Wang Dakui looked at her as a matter of course, seeing Meng Yao not speaking and lowering his body lower, his eyes narrowed, "You don't mean to regret it?"

Facing Meng Yao's puzzled expression, he looked at her with an expression that I knew everything about, "I saw it. When that mixed-race foreigner left the other day, the look in your eyes was as if mixed with honey. That Sara was so sweet. It's been going on for a long time."

"Is there something wrong with you two? Could it be that you have been in love with him for a day, and you want to climb the wall."

The corners of her mouth twitched, Meng Yao put down the pen in her hand dumbfounded, and if she held it for a while longer, she was afraid that she couldn't help poking a hole in Wang Dakui's face.

"Did that eye of yours see that I had something to do with him?"

"I even used it to climb the wall, you have been poisoned after watching too many bloody dramas!"

Meng Yao looked up at the door, just in time to see Zhao Hongxiang walking in with a water glass in his hand.

"Master, Deputy Wang said that his brain is broken, so he came to you specially to ask you to open it for him to repair, to see if there are any rusty parts inside, and he started talking nonsense during the day."

"You, the most poisonous woman."

Imagining the feeling of the cold scalpel being cut on his body, Wang Dakui felt that his brain was getting cold, and he always felt that there was a place to drill the cold air.

He turned his head to look at Zhao Hongxiang with a smile, got up and ran to the other side to lean on Zhang Ming's desk, looking at him with guarded eyes.

Seeing his daring to speak, Meng Yao smiled wickedly, picked up a pen and gestured at him from a distance, "Well, you want me to dissect you personally, my skills are actually Not bad."

Seeing her smile, Wang Dakui shook his body, then waved his hand and said grandly, "Forget it, I'm a man and I won't argue with you, but there is only one thing that cannot be changed."

Meng Yao looked at him with raised eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

"You can't dump my male god. It's better to make this stuff domestically, and foreign brands are definitely not good. That man is not a good thing at first sight."

Seeing him staring at you all the time if you don't agree, Meng Yao really can't laugh or cry.

The thing he said really happened, but Chen Lufan's eyes were not as sweet as honey, they were clearly filled with hatred.

Thinking of the benefits that he and Lu Zhixing would get from Chen Lufan, Meng Yao smiled, "Okay, let's get down to business."

Although he didn't get an answer, Wang Dakui put on a serious face when he heard that he was going to talk about something serious, and turned around and sat down on Zhang Ming's chair.

Zhang Ming's hands and feet are fast and careful, and he may be afraid that something will happen after a long time. He got the certificate just after confirming the relationship with Zhao Zimo. These days, he directly asked for marriage leave. It is said that he went on honeymoon. Wait until he comes back. Make up for the wedding banquet.

This speed is really admirable!
Zhao Hongxiang didn't speak since he entered the door, and when he saw that Meng Yao was going to talk about the case in the morning, he also sat in his seat and listened.

Holding a pen in his hand, Meng Yao organized his words, "During the autopsy just now, I looked at the stomach of the deceased. According to the digestion of the food in the stomach, the time of his death should be between nine o'clock and eleven o'clock last night. between."

"And it can be seen from the face of the deceased that he did not die from poisoning. Although his pupils were a little dilated when he died, he was relatively relaxed all day long."

The pen in his hand kept tapping the palm of the other hand, and Meng Yao expressed his conclusion.

"I judge that the deceased died of sudden death. He should have had sex at the time of the incident, and I suspect that he also took some kind of drug to enhance pleasure. Otherwise, it was just a simple sudden death. His facial expression could not be so relaxed."

"As for whether it is true or not, it depends on the final test results."

This result, Wang Dakui expressed a bit unexpected, he opened his mouth for a while without saying a word.

Just when he was dazed, Li Hao walked in from the outside, and after greeting Meng Yao and Zhao Hongxiang, he turned to Wang Dakui and said, "Deputy team, the deceased's fiancée is here."

fiancée?
Wang Dakui's eyes widened, and then motioned to move down to his toes and pondered for a while, then got up and left the forensic room with Li Hao.

"I gonna go see."

Watching Wang Dakui leave, Meng Yao raised his eyebrows and said nothing, glanced at Zhao Hongxiang who was drinking tea, then bowed his head and began to write his autopsy report.

This kind of case was of little importance to Meng Yao, and to put it bluntly, it was nothing more than a trick between young couples, and it turned out to be a tragedy.

However, throwing the corpse afterwards is a bit interesting!

If it really means, no matter what the reason is, at least there is no other problem.

But with the addition of throwing the body, it didn't look like a simple case, but more like a premeditated and planned killing.

In the afternoon, Meng Yao had nothing else to do except write his own report. He also got off work normally in the afternoon, then went to the supermarket to buy some fruits and vegetables, and then went straight to Lu Zhixing.

Lu Zhixing belongs to the kind of person who doesn't get sick easily, but recovers very slowly when he gets sick.

This time, the illness was so violent that Lu Zhixing's face became haggard visible to the naked eye in one night.

The gaze that looked at Meng Yao inexplicably reminded her of a cat eagerly staring at her begging for food, which made people want to reach out to rub and hug her.

But not only did he think so, Meng Yao also did the same.

Lu Zhixing sat on the bed, put his arms around Meng Yao's waist and limply lay on her body, and let her mess up his hair.

"How is it? Do you feel better after sleeping all afternoon? Do you have a headache?" Meng Yao continued to pull his hair with one hand, and reached out to touch his forehead with the other hand.

Lu Zhixing put his head on Meng Yao's stomach coquettishly and kept rubbing it, like a kitten coquettishly begging its master to hug it.

"It's all right, but the nose is still a little stuffy. After taking the medicine tonight and then going to sleep, it will probably be fine."

"Okay, then you lie down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to cook." Meng Yao pushed him, trying to put him on the bed, but he didn't push him away after two pushes.

"Let go, I'm going to cook." Smiling and patted him on the back, Meng Yao smiled and watched Lu Zhixing release herself reluctantly, then smiled and lowered her head to quickly press a kiss on his face.

Seeing Meng Yao quickly disappear at the door of the bedroom, Lu Zhixing grinned, covered his mouth and coughed softly twice, and leaned softly on the head of the bed.

He knew his body, since he had a fever in the year when his parents were in a car accident, he would subconsciously hide himself whenever he got sick.

Just like now, although his body is still uncomfortable, as long as he can bear it, he will not take the initiative to speak out, and it will become a habit over time.

(End of this chapter)