Datang Coroner

Chapter 1604 I'm A Little Scared
I have to say that Yan Yu's laughter is really scary.

He was crying and laughing there by himself, so Fu Shiyi planned to leave quietly and let him immerse himself there alone.

As a result, as soon as he reached the door, Yan Yu suddenly raised his head, looked at Li Changbo, and asked a question: "Where is my master? Has he—"

"There was no response from the Fan family." Li Changbo told the truth without any detour.

I feel that this news is a particularly shocking news for Yan Yu.

On the spot, Yan Yu perfectly explained what it means to be dumbfounded.

When Fu Shi looked at it, he felt sympathetic.

She secretly thought: If one day my apprentice kills someone and goes to jail, I still want to visit him.Hmm...it's not this kind of vicious murder, bring a roast chicken when you watch him.If so, bring a ruler with you when you come.

Yan Yu seemed a little unwilling to give up, and asked Li Changbo: "Is there no one to intercede for me?"

Li Changbo shook his head slightly.

Indeed not.Even Yan Yu's own family members have never come to the Yamen to intercede, maybe because they don't want to implicate themselves, or because they feel that there is no way out, they never came anyway.

Yan Yu was finally completely silent now.

Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo also retreated quietly, leaving Yan Yu to accept the blow there.

After coming out, Fu Shiyi quietly asked Li Changbo: "Magistrate Li, will Yan Yu be hit too hard and go crazy by then? I think he looks like he's going crazy just now."

Li Changbo said a very cruel and true sentence: "Anyway, if you are crazy, you will not delay asking for execution."

Fu Shiyi: ...that is to ask and kill without delay.Anyway, as long as the executioner is not crazy.

Speaking of asking and chopping, Fu Shiyi felt a little apprehensive and embarrassed: "Is there a lot of sewing business this year? Is it enough?"

Li Changbo is not sure: "Why don't you count them?"

"I think it's okay." Fu Shi nodded a little: "I can arrange for them to practice. Interns, do you want a discount?"

After much deliberation, I felt that it might be more appropriate for free.After all, he was also used to practice, but if it was free... how much would he lose?

Li Changbo slowly came up with an idea: "We still have to collect the money, otherwise, the family members may have no idea. It's already at this time, just spend money to buy peace of mind."

Fu Shi suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, there is still a fee! In this way, I will give you a free grooming of the deceased! Anyway, it is just for them to practice their courage!"

This matter is so settled.

Fu Shiyi began to ponder again: "Should this money be given to the students themselves, or should it go to the academy?"

"Let's go to college." Li Changbo was decisive: "Return part to the college's account, and part to improve the food."

Fu Shiyi smiled: "I think that day, I already knew what to feed them."

Just looking at Fu Shiyi's expression, Li Changbo didn't really want to know what she was thinking.

He even planned silently: That day, I will stay in the yamen, read more files, and do all the accumulated work!
But at this moment, Fu Shiyi's mind is full of Maoxuewang, spicy dry pot duck head, braised duck neck and other delicacies: that day, it's best to have everything red, and even the dessert can be changed to red glutinous rice balls Or red bean paste or something...

Li Changbo looked away without looking sideways, but the fine hair on his body didn't fade away for a long time.

The day of Qiuhou Wenzhan was already scheduled, so after dinner that evening, Li Changbo and Fu Shiyi went for a walk in the Wu Zuo Academy.

Zhong Yuehan is on duty at the school today, so he lives in the school.

Hearing Fu Shiyi's plan, he also agreed very much: "Well, a group of several people can sew two stitches by hand. This kind of opportunity is rare."

Fu Shiyi smiled: "The dishes in the cafeteria that day are probably all dishes related to blood and heads. Or red dishes."

Zhong Yuehan was silent for a while, and asked: "I have something to do that day—"

"Let's eat together." Fu Shiyi smiled brighter: "I will take the lead."

She reached out and patted Zhong Yuehan's shoulder, saying earnestly: "As my student, you have to take the lead! Besides, how can a job that has not experienced such torture be considered a good job?"

Zhong Yuehan's face completely turned into an iceberg: "I don't think this is necessary."

"Yes, yes." Fu Shiyi insisted: "Psychological training is a must for a job. When you can face this kind of situation without changing your face, then you are truly qualified."

After all, nausea or something can affect your thoughts.

Moreover, vomiting can also contaminate the body and evidence.

Zhong Yuehan finally gave up struggling, but with a feeling of embarrassment, he asked: "Does the doctor want to be together too?"

Now the Wu Zuo Academy is divided into two factions, one is for the dead, and the other is for the living.

Fu Shiyi asked Zhong Yuehan a question: "Suppose one day, you need to find a doctor to suture, and then... Your doctor's hands tremble, or nausea, or even a little dizzy while suturing, are you afraid?"

This question immediately made Zhong Yuehan's heart extremely firm: "I thought it was very necessary to be together."

Fu Shiyi smiled in satisfaction: "That's right, they are all brothers in the same class, so it is better to share the blessings and share the hardships."

Zhong Yuehan echoed blankly: "Very true."

Li Changbo, who listened to the whole process by the side: ...Maybe it's for the students, right?

The next day, when Zhong Yuehan announced this matter in class, the students were a little excited: they will practice their hands so soon!

Many old masters have done this kind of thing before, so they can be calm: you can also try the newly learned suture technique...

Someone who loves money asked, "What about the money?"

Zhong Yuehan smiled: "The money will not be divided. After all, the yamen has uniformly contracted it to us. The price itself is cheaper than usual. If there is another cent, it will not be divided much. The dean said that the money will be done on that day. It will become a free meal, and everyone will go to the cafeteria to eat. It is guaranteed to be rich! We will have a feast that day!"

At this moment, the students became excited: the food in the cafeteria is already delicious on weekdays, if it is served as a table of noodles-what will it be like?
Those who have eaten at Shiwei Restaurant are drooling at this time, and can't help but start discussing with the people around them what delicious dishes they might have.

The students looked expectant and enthusiastic.

He didn't notice at all that Zhong Yuehan was standing on the podium with a mysterious smile on his face and the same...expectation.

It's just obvious that this expectation is fundamentally different from the expectations of the students.

Zhong Yuehan looked around, his gaze deepened: These people still don't know our dean very well!
　I went out today to celebrate my family’s birthday, and I’m late, so I may not be able to finish writing the third update today. If I can’t finish writing, I will make up tomorrow~
　　Next update, around 09:30~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)