The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

No one knows what is going on here, even Xiao Li does not know.

Further autopsy has become a must, but the aspects involved make it difficult for everyone.

"Dissection? What is that?"

Huang Dazhen cried into a tearful person and asked questions.

Xiao Li explained it to her briefly, and the wording was as implicit as possible.

But Huang Dazhao understood it halfway, and rounded his eyes.

Huang Da is even more excited: "No, no! The body is affected by the parents, how can it be easily hurt! No! No!"

Xiao Li was busy: "I will sew her well and finish it."

"No, no!"

Xiaoli used to solve the case with her mother in Jiangnan. She often encountered families of victims who were not willing to dissect. Everyone has their own reasons, but in the final analysis, they are not willing to be physically insured after their death.

Xiao Li didn't understand this concept very much, because he started to have memories and used to see the mother cut the body.

The mother said that anatomy is necessary if the message of the last moment of the victim's life is to be restored to the greatest extent possible.

But Niangin said that the ancients advocated integrity, just like the eunuchs in the palace. Before going to death, they must go to the baby room and take back their own treasures so that they can have a whole body and be a complete person in the next life.

So you can't say that people don't want to anatomy or swear, that's right, everyone's starting point is different.

Xiaoli didn't understand at the time, but the mother didn't need him to understand. He might think that he was too small, that is to say.

Then Niangin told him how to communicate with his family and try to get the body into her dissection room in the most gentle way.

Xiao Li’s eyes and ears have learned a lot, but it’s the first time to do it yourself.

He was dissected, and the maidens also covered the chapter, but he communicated with his family and he was a layman.

Huang Da and Huang Dazhao did not agree, and other villagers were also vague. The village chief Chen Tai suddenly came out of the crowd and stared at Xiao Li. "Are you really sure?"

Xiaoli has a heavy head: "Although there is a shortage of tools, I have made an anesthetic psychedelic drug. I know the principle. Just let me take out the spleen and lungs of the girl, only from the naked eye, I can see Is she taking medicine?"

Take a look at the spleen and lungs?

Huang Da and Huang Dawei are even more dissatisfied!

Xiaoli holds his fist, although he is still fighting for it, but his expression is already depressed...

After all, he is not a mother, if he is a mother, he can certainly convince them...

He is too stupid, his mouth can't talk, he can't do anything...

I miss my mother...

“Is there any other way?” Some villagers could not bear to ask.

Xiaoli shook his head, shook his head and began to suffer. He sucked his nose and muttered: "I can really sew it back..."

The big tiger stood next to Xiaoli, and he didn't know what to do if he saw it. He could only quietly approach the "big brother" and silently comfort him.

Chen Tai was silent for a long time, and for a long while, he pulled Huang Da to the side.

When Huang Da came back, he bit his teeth and let go.

His eyes are red, his fists are very tight: "The village head is right, catching the murderer is the most urgent task. If you can't find the wicked, we may have other girls killed in the village!"

This sentence is like a slap in the face, making the villagers feel awkward.

Everyone’s attention stayed on the murderer who killed the two treasures, but he never thought that he might become one of the victims.

Huang Da’s consciousness suddenly touched everyone. Everyone came in twos and threes, some shot him on the shoulder, and some grateful to him.

Xiao Li was inspired by the whole person. He took the short knife that was temporarily borrowed and said to the villagers: "I am going to borrow an empty house for me, and then move the body of the girl of the two treasures. Can't be here."

Empty houses are easy to find. The villages on the beach are sparsely populated. To build a house, as long as there is a hand at home, you can cover it at any time. The three-fourth house where the family of three lives is a small courtyard, not to mention the large population.

The empty house is not big, but the light is good, there are windows, and it is Huang Da who moves the two treasures. He alone brought his daughter over.

Xiaoli drove everyone else out and there was only himself in the room.

After all, the short knife is not a scalpel, and the hand feels too much.

Xiao Li used the wine to disinfect the blade while peeling off the clothes of the two treasures.

When cutting, the cross-cut method commonly used by the mother is used. Xiaoli is not a big person. For the sake of stability, he even made a draft. After cutting, he first checked the spleen and lungs.

If you have an anesthetic before you die, your spleen will have an abnormal state.

After Xiaoli’s review, carefully put the spleen and lungs back, and I have an answer in my heart.

The girl of Erbao did have an anesthetic and saw the contraction of the spleen. It was general anesthesia.

Xiaoli also used an anesthetic, which was used during her mother's surgery. But he knows that this kind of pharmaceutical method, except him and his mother, no one will know, of course, this murderer is impossible.

But the murderer's anesthetic effect in the body of the two treasures is no less than the exclusive anesthetic produced by them.

It is important to know that the anesthetics they produced, in order to achieve a sense of deep sleep in the sense of numbness, are made up of dozens of anaesthetic plants, blended and baked.

The process is complicated and the time is long.

But the murderer's anesthetic is actually comparable to theirs.

Then there are two kinds of explanations. First, the source of the anesthetic used by this murderer is hundreds of times better than theirs. Second, the other party also has unique refining skills.

Xiao Li tends to the second.

Because he and his mother are just because they can't find a good hemp herb, they use a variety of anesthetics to mix, and the herbs they can't find, can the murderer find it?

With an idea in mind, Xiaoli began to do the stitching.

He was still thinking about the case when he was sewing.

In fact, here, he already has a fuzzy portrait of some of the murderers, which are combined with the wounds of the two treasures, the position of the slings, and the distance between the trees and the trees.

In order to suspend an adult girl by hand, the other party must first be a man, followed by a tall man, and the last feature is left-handed, but this is not enough.

There is scope, but this range is not enough to fully find the murderer.

“What else?” he muttered, guessing, if the mother is there, what can the mother discover?

At this point, the stitching has reached the end, and it is a pinch.

Xiaoli bowed his head and wanted to make a beautiful bow. When the visible line was slightly offset, he suddenly caught it, and then the whole figure was shocked.

After two quarters of an hour, the door of the empty house was opened.

Outside the door, the villagers did not leave. Everyone waited patiently. When they saw the door open, the people sitting stood up, and the people who stood far away approached.

Xiaoli looked at everyone, and after a while, looked at Huang Da: "One point, I said wrong."

Huang Da suddenly became nervous: "What, what?"

Xiaoli said: "The girl of the two treasures is not a yellow flower niece, although she did not suffer from **** before she died, but she... gave birth to a child..."