The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 153

[Chapter 154: Hibiscus]

Ran Yan’s last sentence was slow and gloomy, and Liu Qingsong smiled dryly, “Exactly. Qin Chautou pondered for a while and asked, “The injury on the back of his head was caused by someone smashing him after he died?

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“It’s covered by hair, so I can’t judge for the time being. But there are corpse spots on his body, which means that the blood has settled and decomposed. That is to say, even if the blood still bleeds, it must not be so bright red, and the amount is so large!” Ran Yan replied truthfully. .

Someone asked, “But this day can’t freeze people to death?” In order to let Ran Yan vent his anger, Liu Qingsong quickly replied, “Don’t rich people have ice cellars? Don’t some inns and restaurants also have ice cellars? Who said that the weather must be cold? Freeze people to death!”

“Come on!” Qin Chutou yelled.

A prisoner hurried over and said, “Yes!”

“Take all the things they said… er, the autopsy… find a piece of paper and write it down!” Qin Chutou ordered.

The yamen was embarrassed for a while, and he approached him and said in a low voice, “Boss, we don’t even know a few words!”

“Come down and do it for you!” A young gentleman who looked like a scholar in the crowd took a few steps forward.

Qin Chutou glanced at him and cupped his hands, “You have to work!”

The shopkeeper immediately ordered someone to prepare a pen and paper. The young Lang Junxun sat in front of him and wrote hard, writing down everything he had just heard.

“This lady, the deceased’s face is slightly red, isn’t he drunk?” Qin Zhaotou is still a little puzzled, don’t ordinary people look pale and terrifying after death?

How could it still be red?

Everyone also listened to Ran Yan’s talk about the autopsy with relish, and for a while they forgot that she was just a young lady, so they all agreed to ask.

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“How could it be drunk? One, he doesn’t smell of alcohol at all, and two, it’s not a blushing at all, but the corpse spots on the frozen corpse.” Ran Yan didn’t care about the surprise on everyone’s face, and continued, “This is The corpse spot is called the hibiscus color.”

The young man who recorded the autopsy couldn’t help but paused and said inexplicably, “Hibiscus color? With such a terrifying appearance, why does it have an elegant and beautiful name?”

Ran Yan explained calmly, “The color of the drunken hibiscus is variable, and it changes three times a day. When it blooms at the beginning of the morning, the corolla is white, and gradually turns pink. When it withers in the afternoon and evening, it turns red, so it is also called the three drunken hibiscus. When the frozen person is first tested, the complexion is sallow, and after a little heat, the cheeks are red, and the face is like a hibiscus, is this different from the three drunk hibiscus?”

Everyone suddenly realized that this is still famous.

Liu Qingsong listened very carefully. He used to be a Chinese medicine practitioner, and only knew a little about forensic science. Later, he studied autopsy in Datang. Because he understands the anatomy of the human body, his autopsy skills are second to none in Datang. Far less than Ran Yan, a forensic doctor with experience in dissecting thousands of cadavers.

Learning autopsy was also forced by Xiao Song. Liu Qingsong was not very interested in autopsy and other work, and even a little disgusted, but now that he heard what Ran Yan said, he suddenly felt a little interested.

The hall was silent for a long time, and after a while someone whispered.

After all, the ancients feared ghosts and gods, and treated the dead with respect and distance, and treated those who knew the corpse with admiration, but they did not like it very much.

Qin Zhaotou also reacted somewhat, “The lady is…”

“I’m also a famous doctor, but I’ve seen a lot of patients and dead people, so I understand people naturally.” Ran Yan felt that Liu Qingsong’s trick was very useful, so she copied it over, and by the way came down to the ground to report Liu Qingsong’s unkindness Qiu, “Dr. Liu didn’t see it, or did he deliberately put it on the air?”

Either way, it’s enough to be despised by everyone.

Liu Qingsong immediately hugged his thighs and said with a smile, “Of course I didn’t see it! Otherwise, how could you take action, the labor master!”

Ran Yan felt that she was too conservative with Liu Qingsong’s face, what kind of face is this face!

It is directly comparable to the Great Wall.

Liu Qingsong was so disturbed that most of the people were amazed at Ran Yan’s youth, medical skills and knowledge.

Ran Pingyu looked at Ran Yan in a daze,

The wife from the Zheng family in Xingyang in my memory is also such an extraordinary bearing. No matter how big the scene is, she will always be so elegant and dignified. Although Ran Yan’s eyebrows are a little less agile now, this is the case. It’s pompous to look like her.

“As expected of Zheng’s bloodline!” Ran Pingyu muttered.

Ran Pingyu and Ran Wen are brothers of the same father, and their identities are more than a little bit lower than Ran Wen’s, but to tell the truth, since childhood, Ran Pingyu really didn’t take this brother in his eyes.

Not to mention the way of doing things and his virtues, just his arrogance and insight into people make people not complimented.

Ran Yun also forgot her fear at the beginning, and her eyes on Ran Yan were a little different. She never imagined that the cowardly Ran Shiqi, whom she despised most in the past, actually saved her from danger today.

Thinking of the ease when Ran Yan gave her the jade a few days ago, Ran Yun began to like this Seventeenth Sister in her heart.

Qin Zhaotou let go of the guests who had entered the inn within two hours, and the rest stayed in their rooms.

He ordered Ran Yan’s autopsy results to be sent to the government office, and let the county magistrate make a decision after reviewing it.

“A-Yan really makes the third uncle impress!” Ran Pingyu sighed.

Ran Yan saw that although he sighed, there was relief and joy in his eyes, so he didn’t answer.

Ran Pingyu stroked his beard and said, “Ayan is so talented, she is worthy of Cui’s sixth room!”

“The third uncle is joking.” Ran Yan has never underestimated herself, but she has never regarded herself too high.

When it comes to marriage, there is only compatibility, not matching.

A few people talked for a while, but Liu Qingsong had the cheek to learn from a teacher. In the end, Ran Yan had no choice but to learn from each other. She taught him autopsy, and he taught him Chinese medicine. Only then did Liu Qingsong go back to his room contentedly.

After lunch, Ran Yan began to practice the flute.

In the evening, almost all the goods on the ship had been transferred to the carriage, and Ran Yunsheng came back to rest.

After washing up, Ran Yan was the first to come.

Ran Yunsheng stopped at the door and listened for a while, then knocked on the door and entered the house when the sound of the flute stopped.

“Ayan has played very well.” Ran Yunsheng said.

Ran Yan put down the flute and smiled lightly, “It can be played in tune.”

It’s just that the posture is not natural enough, and Ran Yan feels that she has to find something to relax her nerves that have been tense.

“This is…” Ran Yunsheng saw a few booklets with scores written on them. Every transposition and ups and downs were clearly marked. The handwriting was powerful and thick, with the tendency to see through the paper. It was obviously a man’s handwriting.

“It was given to me by Xiao Langjun.” Ran Yan never concealed it.

Ran Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, the score was clearly written with heart, and the handwriting was still fresh, “Do you still communicate with Xiao Langjun privately?”

Ran Yan gave him a slight pause in the gesture of pouring water, “We’re upright and honest, what’s the matter in private?”

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108 says book108.

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