The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 162
[Chapter 163 Trap]
“No, does it matter? Don’t skip the word. Even if Song Xianwei didn’t understand the autopsy terms that Ran Yan said just now, he didn’t dare to take it too seriously because of Liu Qingsong’s attitude.
“Are there any tattoos on the body of the deceased?” Ran Yan looked at the whole body carefully, her eyes lingering on the place where the blood was attached.
Liu Qingsong glanced at the corpse with a ruptured abdomen and said, “There are few scars on the back, no tattoos, serious damage to the limbs and abdomen, too much blood, and it can only be seen clearly after cleaning, especially the abdomen and upper arms and forearms… …”
When a person is attacked, if there is really no way to avoid it, they will subconsciously use their arms to resist the attack. The right arm of this corpse is broken even with bones, and it is impossible to see whether there are tattoos at all.
Ran Yan pondered for a while, and asked Song County Wei, “I heard that the beggar died in a deep alley. The sky was hazy and it was raining heavily. How is that Xiu Niang’s beggar’s body?”
Song County Captain replied, “This embroidered mother has a kind heart and has been helping Liu Wen. She saw the rain that day and was afraid that Liu Wen would have nowhere to hide from the rain, so she gave him an umbrella. Unexpectedly, she only saw one long dead corpse.”
Liu Qingsong did not join the conversation between the two, but asked people to use a plain cloth around the corpse to partition and start cleaning the corpse.
There seems to be nothing suspicious about Xiu Niang. Ran Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, “How old is Xiu Niang? How does she look? Do you have a family? Is it related to Liu Wen?”
A trace of impatience flashed in Song Xianwei’s eyes, but looking at Liu Qingsong’s face, he still replied, “That embroidery girl’s name is Luo Ling, about twenty-four or five years old. It’s not bad, but now she’s an old girl. There is a grandmother in her 80s, and her grandparents and grandchildren depend on each other. According to the neighbors, Ling Niang didn’t know Liu Wen, and the food was given out of kindness. ”
Ran Yan nodded, did not continue to ask, just said lightly, “Of the three dead, two of them were prison guards.”
It is not difficult, but it is not an easy task to get rid of a cheap job and not a cheap loan. The two deceased who used to be prison guards were similar in age. Could it be that they also got rid of the cheap loan in the same year?
After a long silence, Ran Yan suddenly asked again, “You said that the deceased Feng Zhao made a small fortune and was able to get out of the cheap loan, so did the person who died in the inn also get rid of the cheap business because he made a fortune?”
“So what? There are so many people who do business in partnership to make money and get out of cheap jobs. Isn’t that strange? Don’t skip words. Song Xianwei has already shown a hint of impatience. Even if Ran Yan behaves very differently from ordinary ladies, he will not I think she has insight into the case.
Seeing his expression, Ran Yan felt that it would be futile to say any more, so she did not make fun of herself, and quietly observed the surrounding environment.
Wan Lu had even vomited out her bile by the side, but she was still retching.
The moon is bright, and the sky is full of stars. If it weren’t for the strong fishy sweetness in the wind, it would be nowhere to enjoy the night view.
The crackling of the torches, and the occasional sound of Wan Green’s gagging.
“Ran Yan, look!” Liu Qingsong roared abruptly, frightening the surrounding yamen.
Ran Yan walked away quickly, Liu Qingsong looked up at her, lifted the corpse’s broken forearm, and gently touched the remaining skin with tweezers, “Do you see it?”
The broken skin and flesh fell on the bone, which has been cleaned by Liu Qingsong, and the blue-green lines can be clearly seen, “It’s a tattoo. Can you tell if it’s a picture? Don’t skip the words.
Liu Qingsong shook his head, “The elbow has been chopped off at least seven or eight times, and the tattoo is not large. It’s not easy to find this piece of skin.”
Song Xianwei also followed, and when he heard that the corpse also had blue carvings, he suddenly remembered what Ran Yan had just said: Of the three dead, two were once prison guards.
At the moment, Song County Li hurriedly said, “come here”
“Yes” a catcher responded.
“Go to the county yamen to check the roster, when Feng Zhao and Zhang Xuan left the yamen and find out, and then check what cases they had in the yamen and who was locked up in the cells” Now that’s all I can find out, Song County Wei was a little anxious, Feng Zhao was a member of the Feng family in Luoyang,
Although it is not a direct line, I heard that he did not mix well in Luoyang, and was treated differently by Feng Langjun…
Ran Yan looked at Song Xianwei a little higher. It turned out that he was not confused, and it may be that the wrongful case many years ago caused today’s revenge.
After the autopsy was completed, Liu Qingsong quickly wrote down the autopsy report, handed it over to Song County Lieutenant, and got into the car with Ran Yan and left.
Wan Lu had already vomited to the point of collapse, and she fell asleep when she got into the carriage. Ran Yan took her pulse and asked, “Have you done an autopsy?”
“How could I do such a thing privately?” Liu Qingsong immediately denied it, but turned around and said, “His stomach has fallen all over the floor. I just opened it up to take a look when I helped him return to his place.”
Liu Qingsong said, his face was also a little ugly. Yesterday, Ran Yan told him about finding clues through the contents of the stomach. Today, he couldn’t wait for the experiment. After cutting the stomach of the corpse, he almost wanted to die. .
At that time, he sincerely admired Ran Yan. The profession of forensic medicine is really not something ordinary people dare to try.
“Yes?” Ran Yan asked with interest.
Liu Qingsong suppressed the discomfort in his heart and said, “I don’t see it, I’m shocked when I see it, this Feng Zhaoke is really edible, and it’s full of food. In the stomach contents, a dish of roasted quails can be distinguished, called ‘Chiaotouchun’, which is one of the dishes of the highest specification.”
Ran Yan’s eyes lit up, and her normally quiet eyes were faintly surging with excitement, “So, he finished his meal in the town, then arrived here, and was killed in less than half an hour.”
There is no bigger county nearby. Even if you ride a horse all the way from Luoyang after dinner, you can’t make it in time. You can only dine in the town. However, Jushui County is not a big one. If you eat in a restaurant, you are a guest in a wealthy family. It is not difficult to find out.
It’s a really exciting clue
“Would you like to tell Song Xianwei about this?” Liu Qingsong asked.
Ran Yan leaned against the wall of the car and said indifferently, “As you wish.”
She has lost her sense of justice more and more now, she just regards this matter as a riddle to pass away. In the Tang Dynasty, the future without the goal of hard work and this sense of wandering have made her more and more confused, and gradually of lost.
Even Liu Qingsong could see her emotions, “Don’t you say you want to conquer the Tang Dynasty, and you will die so soon?”
Ran Yan glanced at him, “When you are normal, you are not annoying.”
Wan Lu woke up in a daze, swayed in the car, but was about to vomit again, and immediately grabbed an unloaded bowl in the carriage, held it in front of him and vomited fiercely.
“Hey, I’ve had an abnormal time.” Liu Qingsong put his hands on the box and pretended to be weak, “You are the spiritual support for my survival, but I can’t fall down so quickly. …you have to stand like Optimus Prime, I’m all on you.”
Wan Lu vomited more and more, she raised her head weakly and said, “Doctor Liu, my wife… I can’t hold you up, you should rest your mind, vomit—”
When the carriage approached the inn, the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded behind.
For a moment, someone outside the car said, “Dr. Liu, the magistrate has invited Dr. Liu and the teacher.”
The magistrate’s official rank is higher than that of the magistrate. It wasn’t long before the death of Feng Zhao alarmed the magistrate?
Liu Qingsong lifted the curtain and saw a familiar head arrester, and said, “County magistrate? Business or private?”
“The recent cases have involved quite a lot. The magistrate wants to ask the two of you for advice. It’s an official business, but the magistrate is involved in official business. I can’t come to ask the two in person. I hope you forgive me.”
Liu Qingsong glanced at Ran Yan, and seeing that she had no objection, he said, “Let’s lead the way.”
“Yes”
The carriage turned a corner and headed east of the city.
“It seems that Feng Zhao’s background is quite deep,” Liu Qingsong smacked his lips.
Ran Yan leaned against the wall of the car, squinted her eyes and said slowly, “No matter how deep Feng Zhao’s background is, can you be as deep as you?”
The implication is that the county magistrate invited Liu Qingsong not only for the case, but to gain a relationship with Liu Qingsong through the case.
“It’s good to enjoy the shade under the big tree,” Liu Qingsong said with an ambiguous smile, “Actually, this big tree is very willing to let you lean on it, as long as you nod your head, you can lean on wherever you want.”
“Really.” Ran Yan didn’t care, UU reading www.sonicmtl.
com She Xiao Song is interested in her, but she never thinks too much of herself, it’s just a few sides, can she have such deep feelings?
It doesn’t make sense at all.
In ancient times, if a man liked one, he would naturally cover her, but if it was just an accessory, Ran Yan would rather have it.
“I see that Jiu Lang is very interested in you. I am not what I used to be, but the environment is different. Don’t you say that I can’t stand it, and if you insist on it, is it not clear that you can’t recognize the reality? Do as the locals do… “Liu Qingsong looks like a human.
Ran Yan opened her eyes, looked at him and said, “Do as the locals do? You plan to have three wives and four concubines. It’s your business. It’s absolutely impossible for me to work with others.”
“I don’t want it.” Liu Qingsong roared and said solemnly, “Don’t you have a plan? Hungry and thirsty are like wolves, tigers and leopards. First, I don’t want my back house to catch fire, and secondly, I don’t want to be exhausted. The most important thing is What’s more… ordinary people can’t have three wives and four concubines.”
No matter how well-trained Ran Yan was, she couldn’t help but rolled her eyes at him and said contemptuously, “It’s mainly the last one.”
Liu Qingsong secretly felt that his ability to gossip had declined, and when he arrived at Ran Yan, she was always leading the topic.
The carriage gradually slowed down, and the voice of a head arrester came from outside the car, “Doctor Liu, the county government has arrived.”
Liu Qingsong lifted the curtain and glanced at it. The carriage had already entered a house. The pattern was definitely not the two rows of black-clothed big men standing on either side of the carriage of the county government office.
Ran Yan and Liu Qingsong’s face changed slightly, and she couldn’t help but cast an inquiring look.
Liu Qingsong gestured with his mouth: it might be a trap.
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