The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 215
[Chapter 217 I want to see you laugh]
“Of course it’s true. Xiao Song folded the piece of paper with a smile and put it on the table, “Let’s go.
”
Ran Yan hesitated for a while, but got up with him.
Xiao Song said to Ran Yunsheng, “I have something important to ask Lingmei to go out with me, and I will send her back in two hours. Can you?”
Ran Yunsheng frowned slightly and said, “Xiao Langjun, I’m afraid this is not right. Ayan and Mr. Suiyuan have a verbal marriage contract. Although Mr. Suiyuan has not officially come to propose marriage, it is not appropriate to do so…after all.”
Nowadays, it is common for Mrs. Lang to meet in private. Now the atmosphere has become more and more open. It is also possible for Mrs. Lang to mix and play. If it is normal, Xiao Song’s request is abrupt, but it is not too outrageous. After all, there are “important things”.
Xiao Song said very sincerely, “Actually, this is the case. The people who kidnapped Shiqi Niang have already caught two suspects. I want to ask Shi Qi Niang to go over and identify them. I didn’t say it explicitly because I was afraid of your worries.”
Xiao Song can be as sincere as he needs to be when he panics. He has never been blushing or heart beating, but it makes Ran Yunsheng feel that he is thinking too much.
“So that’s the case, but I’m over-hearted.” Ran Yunsheng said embarrassedly.
Liu Qingsong is now minimizing his sense of existence. Thinking of Ran Yan’s gloomy face, there is no need to doubt that he will really annoy her later, and the consequences will be serious.
“I’ll go with me too.” Ran Yunsheng said.
Xiao Song nodded seriously and said, “That’s fine.”
Ran Yan was surprised, this person is too good at doing a full set of dramas!
Xiao Song just said that the corpse was found, and the time to solve the case was urgent. He asked her to help with the autopsy, and said that there would never be any worries.
() Ran Yan planned not to perform autopsy until the foundation was firmly established, but since she had Xiao Song’s assurance, she thought it was all to pass the time.
During this time, she was really uncomfortable. In her previous life, she went from kindergarten to university to medical school. She studied for seven consecutive years. Because the department that accepts forensic medicine is more inclined to men, women are not easy to find employment. Forensic identification The institution has high requirements for academic qualifications and experience, so she worked hard to get a double doctorate. Shortly after graduation, she met Qin Yunlin, and she has been devoting herself to her work since then.
Over the years, her life has been either study or work. With her first-hand autopsy technology, she has made a breakthrough and gradually found the fun and a sense of mission in her work.
Abandoning this profession, Ran Yan only felt that she was directly disabled at the ninth level in terms of interpersonal relationships, and she couldn’t take care of herself at all.
Therefore, in the Tang Dynasty, she would rather be a low-ranking dude than compete with many women in the backyard of the inner house for a man’s heart and body.
Ran Yan is only fifteen or sixteen years old now. If she turns to other industries to fight, she believes that she can make a good future, but all her best years have been devoted to this career, and she has a small Achievement, said to give up… Is it really possible?
Ran Yan has never been the kind of person who is light-hearted and bearish on everything.
“The wound hurts?” Xiao Song couldn’t help worrying when she saw her frowning against the wall of the car.
Ran Yan came back to her senses and opened her eyes a little tiredly. Seeing Xiao Song’s gentle gaze, she didn’t answer the question, “Are my poems really bad?”
“Want to hear the truth?” Xiao Song asked with raised eyebrows.
“Of course listen to the truth.” Ran Yan said.
Xiao Song looked at her serious appearance and said with a smile, “The truth is, I didn’t fully understand it.”
Under the influence of Liu Qingsong, Xiao Song also knows a lot of modern terms or medical terms, but after all, his energy is not here, so he does not fully understand.
“Even if you don’t understand it, you can probably guess what it means. Although this poem has no artistic conception, it is reasonable.” Xiao Song comforted her kindly.
He said, stretched out two fingers and gently rubbed the small hill that frowned on her brows, and said softly, “Do what you want to do, as long as you are comfortable, as long as you don’t give up, I will always help you.”
I want to see you laugh, the way you laugh when you play in the snow.
Ran Yan was stunned, both for his actions and for his words.
stunned for a moment,
Feeling that the finger between the eyebrows was hot, Ran Yan patted his hand and hummed, “If you want to laugh, I will just laugh and hold back the internal injury, and you will suffer!”
Xiao Song retracted her hand, knowing that those words made her uncomfortable, and sneered, “Do you want to listen to more truthful words? It comes from the bottom of my heart.”
“What?” Ran Yan looked at him defensively, not feeling that she could hear anything good from his mouth.
Xiao Song sincerely advised, “Doctor Ran must not write poems in the future, but the old lady in the family raised Liu Qingsong as her granddaughter. If she really laughed at him to death and asked me for compensation, she had no choice but to take you. Arrive.”
“My granddaughter?” Ran Yan knew that there was nothing good to say, but the content of the second half of the sentence was probably more funny than the poem she wrote.
“This incident is a long story, and I will tell you about it in the future.” Xiao Song gloated at the mention of this incident.
Seeing him betray him, Ran Yan snorted softly and ignored him.
In the bottom of my heart, I am very grateful. His comfort, encouragement and commitment are like helping in the snow, warming her “journey”.
“Ayan.” Xiao Song tugged at her sleeve, knowing that she was not angry, but still coaxed, “Don’t worry, I have something for you.”
Ran Yan wouldn’t deliberately be petty, so after hearing what he said, she turned her face back and waited for an answer.
“We’ll know after the autopsy.” Xiao Song laughed.
Ran Yan glared at him, feeling a little strange in her heart.
Xiao Song was still meticulous to her, and it didn’t look like she was giving up.
Most men are more concerned about the chastity of the person they like. Even later generations can’t completely let go of this complex. For an ancient man, it should be more concerned, right?
Although she never had sex, is she considered unchaste in Tang Dynasty?
Even a direct person like Ran Yan doesn’t know how to ask this.
Said: Xiao Shilang, let’s talk rationally, what do you think about the fact that I forcibly kissed me?
Does it seem too loose?
Or say: I am not pure now, why do you still not give up?
It doesn’t feel right to ask.
When they got there, Ran Yan put aside the question and got out of the car.
When she got on the bus, Ran Yan was wandering, and she didn’t care what method Xiao Song used. She even persuaded Ran Yunsheng to take a carriage with Liu Qingsong, but thinking that she could participate in the case again, she stopped thinking about other issues. Unconsciously, there was more confidence and brilliance.
Xiao Song looked at her profile and smiled, “Let’s go.”
“Yeah.” Ran Yan responded and looked around.
It turned out that the carriage stopped in a courtyard and walked along a curved corridor to the backyard. After about half a cup of tea, it turned to a circle-shaped courtyard.
I didn’t meet anyone along the way.
“This is the official office of the Ministry of Justice. I sent most of the people out to do business today.” Xiao Song raised his chin and gestured to the corner of the house that was hidden in the jungle next door, “This is where the civilian officials of the Ministry of Justice work. The garden is a place to rest.”
The treatment of officials in the Tang Dynasty was really good. Every official office has a garden with such beautiful architecture and elegant scenery. When you are not busy, you can enjoy the scenery, drink tea, chat and play chess.
“You take Juro to the side hall to rest for a while.” Xiao Song said to Liu Qingsong.
Ran Yunsheng was a little puzzled. If he caught the prisoner, shouldn’t he be imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment?
How did you come to the official office?
By】.
[End of this Chapter]
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