The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 123

[Chapter 125: 10 female corpses]

When Xiao Song and Ran Yan rushed to the mountain, all the hosta flowerbeds had been uprooted, and many yamen servants turned pale and vomited uncontrollably.

Even though Ran Yan had seen countless corpses, she was shocked by the sight in front of her.

The carrion corpses that were half unearthed exuded bursts of stench. According to Ran Yan’s visual observation, there were at least ten corpses. The years of burial in the soil were obviously different. Some were completely boned, and some carrion had been covered with hosta. The roots of the flowers are entrenched.

Ran Yan couldn’t help but take a step forward, Xiao Song pulled her back, “You are injured, don’t touch these filth.”

Ran Yan also paused, indeed, there is no disinfection equipment in this era, and The protection such as the gloves made are also limited in effectiveness. She is injured right now, so it is better not to touch it.

Xiao Song turned to the yamen next to him and said, “Go and ask Liu Qingsong to come over.” The

yamen responded and rushed down the mountain quickly.

Ran Yan frowned and looked at the corpses, as well as the clothes and other scattered items next to them, “It seems to be those missing ladies, there are so many corpses, how come only three princes were found?”

Xiao Song said, “Those princes were all discarded. In the deserted suburbs, no one will find them within three days, and maybe they will be eaten by wild animals.”

“Looking at this situation, the murderer has been murdering for more than a year, but it has only just been exposed.” Ran Yan really did not expect that this nunnery and The place where the temples gather is not only a pure land, but a hell on earth.

“I’ll take you back.” Xiao Song looked down the mountain.

Ran Yan followed his gaze and saw Wan Lu running up out of breath, thinking of the terrifying situation here, Ran Yan nodded, and out of the corner of the eye saw Xiao Songlu’s wet half body outside the umbrella.

This oil-paper umbrella is larger than the ordinary umbrella, but due to Xiao Song’s tall stature and Ran Yan, two people are obviously not enough, and almost all the opened umbrellas are covered above Ran Yan.

The two went down the mountain side by side, and Wan Lu started shouting from a distance of more than ten feet, “Miss, you can leave as you wish, without calling your servants.”

Ran Yan couldn’t help but smile when she looked at her fiery look.

Xiao Song has been staring at her vaguely, seeing her always cold face suddenly burst into a quiet smile, like a lotus blooming quietly on the water, the moment of surprise, Xiao Song has not recovered for a long time, until Ran Yan left him, walked under the Wanlu umbrella and bowed slightly to him, “Thank you Xiao Langjun.”

Xiao Song quickly retracted his thoughts,

He lowered the umbrella in his hand calmly, covering most of his face, and said in a steady voice, “Seventeen mother is very polite.”

Wan Lu saw that the two of them had finished speaking and were still stroking in the rain, so she couldn’t help but reminded, “Madam, it’s time to go back, or Xing Niang will start talking again.”

Ran Yan wanted to say a few words of thanks, but after thinking about it, except for “thank you”, she really couldn’t think of anything new, it was getting late, she Feeling that I can’t help much here, I followed Wan Lu back to Yingying Mei’an.

Xiao Song raised his umbrella and watched her leave.

It wasn’t until Ran Yan entered Yingmei Nunnery that Liu Qingsong climbed to the middle of the mountain with a huge medicine box on his back. He hung his head and followed Xiao Song’s eyes for a long time, until Xiao Song’s low voice came from his ear. “Have you seen enough?”

Liu Qingsong had a shy smile on his face, raised his hand to wipe the sweat and rain, and said with an ambiguous expression, “I just look at it casually, it’s not as affectionate as you see it, Jiulang. And obsessed.”

Xiao Song ranked ninth in the clan, and everyone who knew him called him Xiao Jiulang, or Jiulang.

After Liu Qingsong finished speaking, after waiting for a long time, he found that Xiao Song was not as angry as usual. He couldn’t help but stretched out his head to look at Ran Yan’s back a few times, and asked casually, “Have you been to Ran’s house? Reluctantly quit the relationship?”

” Hmm.” Xiao Song didn’t deny it, just replied plainly.

Liu Qingsong became more and more surprised, “You rarely see a lady, so you just give up? Don’t tell me, you feel that you have a hard life on your wife, for her good, and then reluctantly parted your love, holding a broken heart, and giving up Lady Ran’s life. She

put her small hand in Sang Suiyuan’s palm, and licked her wounds alone in the rain.”

“She is mine.” Xiao Song retracted his gaze, left a faint sentence, and turned towards the hosta flowerbed.

Liu Qingsong carried a large medicine box on his back, trotted with three trembling steps and followed, gossiping, “Kiulang, Jiulang, tell me, you are planning to be sadistic and cruel to arouse Lady Ran’s love and sympathy; Take the tyranny, take people home and train them slowly; or domineering and tenderness at the same time, let Mrs. Ran fully feel the charm of your man…”

Xiao Song turned around and said indifferently, “Let’s go to the autopsy.”

Liu Qingsong saw the corpse in front of him in a blink of an eye, and was startled. Stepping into the pile of corpses, he saw that the yamen vomited really had no strength, so he had no choice but to pull the corpses from the soil, and neatly put together all the bones. It looked like a bamboo pole that could be blown away by the strong wind at any time, but the strength was not enough. Small and fast.

Liu Qingsong is also Xiao’s servant, but also Xiao Song’s companion from childhood to adulthood. He is three years older than him and has always been obsessed with medicine.

After Xiao Song entered the Taixue at the age of fifteen, Liu Qingsong devoted himself to the medical way, and took a doctor Ling as his teacher, but he learned a lot of skills.

The two are called master and servant, but in fact their friendship is like siblings, but Liu Qingsong has a problem, that is, he loves gossip and is very long-winded. He has been like this since he was a child. If Xiao Song was not patient, it is estimated that he would not be alive today.

Ran Yan’s calm face appeared in Xiao Song’s heart, and he sighed that he was both a medical practitioner and an expert in autopsy. How could there be such a big gap between

people ?

Pieces of the wooden boards covered with plain cloth, when everything was sorted out, even Xiao Song, who was used to seeing major cases, couldn’t help but gasp.

If the ten corpses

are guessed, they are all women who eloped with others, so the total number of people killed is twenty.

“From the bones to the latest corpse, I guess there is at least six years between them. “Liu Qingsong untied the plain cloth in his hand and said.

It rained and darkened very early, and the sky was already hazy at this time, and it was impossible to check the details of the situation.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Xiao Song immediately ordered an umbrella to light a torch to continue looking for evidence.

Liu Qingsong sighed, “It’s really vicious. I saw the latest corpse. The tongue was bound, and the body was completely naked. Although most of it was rotting, it can be imagined that there were many scars, as if it was beaten to death.

” The murderer is not Jing Yuan.” Xiao Song looked at the ten female corpses and came to this conclusion with certainty.

Liu Qingsong was not interested in who the murderer was, and only regretted, “It’s a pity that I didn’t see Mrs. Ran’s autopsy with my own eyes. It’s a pity that Jiulang will marry her back home soon, so I can learn autopsy with her. But please help me with a few words…”

Xiao Song glanced at him suspiciously, “What beauty do you have to say?

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