medical law

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When Jin Zi asked the young man to go in to report, he only asked the young man to tell Mrs. Pan that Jin Wu was visiting.

Mrs. Pan knew that Jin Zi was Pan Xiu's chief prosecutor, so when she saw the person coming, she hurriedly came down from the stone steps and asked, "Jin Zi is here to visit, but has there been any new progress in Xiu Xiu's case?"

Jin Zi was a little suspicious. Jiang Langjun's case was going to trial today, and Pan Yiwen just went out to go to the Yamen to hear the trial. Doesn't Mrs. Pan know about it?

Jin Zi looked up at Mrs. Pan. He was far away and covered by sunlight. Jin Zi only felt that Mrs. Pan's skin was whiter than snow, but when he looked closely at this moment, he found that Mrs. Pan's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. A layer of faint bruises, compared to the last time we met in the back hall of the yamen, he was obviously thinner.

"Mrs. Pan's complexion is not very good, but is it because she is worried about Mrs. Pan's case?" Jin Zi asked with concern.

Mrs. Pan twitched the corners of her mouth, her expression was painful and self-reproaching, she bit her lower lip with her teeth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiu Xiu's tragic death, especially the fact that she had dark knots in her womb, hit me hard. I can't sleep well, my mind is always confused. I barely fall asleep, but I have nightmares again and again. I always dream of Xiuxiu standing in front of the bed covered in blood and telling me that she is in pain, let me save her... "

Jin Zi's heart is sad, she can understand Mrs. Pan's inner struggle and pain.Her daughter asked her for help in her dream, but she had no way to help her. This was a kind of psychological and spiritual pressure and torture. No wonder her description was so haggard.

"Madam Pan can't sleep well, and she has nightmares again and again, which is caused by excessive worry. My son knows a little bit about medicine, why don't you take a pulse for Madam Pan?" Jin Zi asked faintly, staring at Madam Pan.

Mrs. Pan was a little surprised.Asked: "Jin Wuzuo also knows medical skills?"

"Knows a little bit!" Jin Jin smiled.

Mrs. Pan welcomed Jin Zi and Murong Jin into the main room, and after ordering the servants to serve tea, she sat down and let Jin Zi heal her veins.

After Jin Zi caught Mrs. Pan's pulse, she found that her physique was not as weak as usual, and her body was under normal conditions.Yin and Yang should be in harmony, but Mrs. Pan is seriously out of balance, her anger is high, her qi and blood are deficient, and there is a faint tendency to develop heart wind.

In traditional Chinese medicine, heart wind belongs to the category of schizophrenia, just like some people's insanity caused by sudden unbearable stimulation.Sounds creepy, but.As long as it is treated in time, it can be controlled and cured.

Jin Jin briefly explained her condition to Mrs. Pan, and told her to be more open and to keep a peaceful mind, so she picked up a pen and wrote a prescription for her.

After Mrs. Pan thanked her, she returned to the topic.The purpose of Jin Jin's trip was questioned.

Jin Jin raised his eyes and glanced at the main room, Mrs. Pan understood.Instruct all the servants in the house to retreat and close the door.

"It's all down, if you have anything to do with Jin Wuzuo, just tell me!" Mrs. Pan said.

Jin Jin nodded, and told Mrs. Pan about Xiaoyue's autopsy.

Mrs. Pan opened her eyes wide, covered her open mouth with a handkerchief, and looked surprised: "Jin, what Jin Wuzuo said is true?"

"The dead are the elders, my son will never talk nonsense!" Jin Zi looked very solemn.

Mrs. Pan lowered her eyes and murmured, "How could it be? How could even Xiaoyue..."

Jin Zi took out a piece of stuff from his bosom, shook it open, and brought it to Mrs. Pan, asking, "Does Mrs. Pan recognize the totem drawn on the paper?"

Mrs. Pan took the paper from Jin Zi's hand, carefully discerned it, nodded and said: "The painting is a little blurry, it's not easy to recognize, but my master has a tobacco rod, and the engraved totem on it seems to be somewhat similar to this one!"

After hearing this, Jin Zi glanced at Murong Jin, with a calm smile on his face.

She took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "I found the scald with this totem on Xiaoyue's back!"

Mrs. Pan stood up abruptly, her complexion changed, and even the decibel of her voice was raised a bit: "What does Jin Wuzuo mean? Do you doubt my master?"

Jin Jin smiled slightly, and Mrs. Pan took her seat by herself.

"Don't get excited, Mrs. Pan, I don't mean anything else, it's just that the corpse can talk, and she reflected all her grievances on the corpse, and I just explained the facts she saw..." Jin Zi saw Mrs. Pan's expression gradually became gloomy, and she continued tentatively: "Mrs. Pan and Mr. Pan are a couple who share the same bed, but do you really understand him? He sued Jiang Langjun for raping and killing Mrs. Pan, The interrogation will start today, but do you believe that Mrs. Pan was really killed by Mr. Jiang Lang?"

Mrs. Pan pursed her lips, crumpled the paper, and clasped it in her palm. The hand hanging by her side was trembling slightly, and she responded after a long time: "I believe in Haonan, he is sincere to Xiuxiu, no would do that to her!"

"Perhaps those who know Jiang Langjun's character will not believe that he would do such a thing. Now even Mrs. Pan thinks so, don't you? But have you ever thought about why Mr. Pan stubbornly thinks that Mrs. Pan is Jiang Langjun murdered it?" Jin Zi approached Mrs. Pan, and his heavy eyes met her in the air.

Mrs. Pan turned her eyes away as if avoiding, and sat down while leaning on the edge of the bench, and said in a daze, "I don't know..."

Jin Zi wanted to tell everything she knew freely like pouring beans, but she was worried that Mrs. Pan would not be able to hold her breath, and she would attack Pan Yiwen immediately after he came back, which would destroy the further evidence collection of the Yamen and the detective agency .The reminder just now is enough. With Mrs. Pan's vigilance, she will pay close attention to Pan Yiwen's every move. After all, paper cannot contain fire. The secrets of the secret room and the crimes he has committed will always be exposed to the public that day.

Jin Jin proposed to visit Pan Xiu's boudoir, Mrs. Pan pondered for a while, and finally agreed.

Pan Xiu's boudoir was tightly closed.Mrs. Pan pushed open the door, walked in side by side with Jin Zi, and said slowly: "Since Xiu Xiu left, this room has been kept in its original state and has not been touched. I have no other ideas now, only hope that the case will be settled." It can be over as soon as possible, the murderer will bring back Xiuxiu's body as soon as possible, and let her rest in peace."

"Yes!" Jin Jin finished.Scanned the entire room.

In the outer compartment, on a wooden couch covered with felt, there is a low table with a female red bamboo basket on it.There are exquisite jewelry boxes of various colors on the dressing table, and there is a small bonsai the size of a palm beside it.The interior is pink curtains, pink bead curtains, and calligraphy and paintings on the walls.There is also a pipe Xiao, near the window, there is a sandalwood table with a guqin on it, and a long pink tassel tied to the end of the piano stand.

The whole room is filled with a strong girlish style.

Gold walked back and forth in the inner compartment several times.Finally, he stood still in front of the piano stand, gently plucking the strings with his slender fingers.A remnant voice echoed in the room.

"Xiuxiu is a quiet child. She usually stays in the mansion to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and female celebrity. This piano was bought from Jiyage by the master on her birthday the year before last!" Mrs. Pan's eyes were a little moist, looking at Jin Zi Standing in front of the piano stand and plucking the strings, she seemed to see the shadow of her daughter playing the piano in the past.

Jin Jin didn't expect that Pan Yiwen gave this piano.So I took a few more glances.

At the end of the guqin, several lifelike swallows are carved.There are a few lines of small words below, written birthday wishes.

"Mrs. Pan, isn't this piano given to Mrs. Pan? Why is it engraved here?" Jin Zi turned around and asked strangely.

Mrs. Pan explained: "Xuan is Xiuxiu's baby name. She was born with such a baby name. In fact, most people don't know this nickname. Only the master and I can call her so affectionately. …”

Jin Jin snorted and nodded.

This is not surprising, just like at home, sometimes parents will call themselves by their childhood nicknames.

"Miss Pan is usually in the mansion. Apart from the wing room, where else do you like to go?" Jin Jin asked.

Mrs. Pan blinked her beautiful eyes, and replied: "Xiu Xiu sometimes goes to stay in the small attic, because the direction of the attic is just facing Haonan's academy, although you can't see the academy from where you stand, but that idiot The girl just wants to stand there and watch..."

"May I take the liberty to visit the small attic?" Jin Zi asked, clasping his hands.

Mrs. Pan hummed, and was about to take Jin Zi to the small attic, but when she left the room, she felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Murong Jin had a sharp eye and quick hands, and helped her up.

"Mrs. Pan, how are you?" Jin Zi hurriedly supported her with a worried expression.

Mrs. Pan held her forehead, waved her hands, and said stubbornly, "I'm fine..."

"Let's take you back to rest first, the small attic, and then let a girl lead you to have a look!" After Jin Jin finished speaking, he ordered Murong Jin: "Send Mrs. Pan back to the room!"

Murong Jin was slightly taken aback, what is Jin Niangzi's expression?

Could it be that he wants to take Mrs. Pan back?

isn't it?

Jin Zi raised his chin and urged, "Hurry up!"

Murong Jin swallowed her saliva, crying frantically in her heart...  

My first hug...

Just as Murong Jin was about to bend over to hug Mrs. Pan, Jin Jin asked suspiciously, "What is Mr. Murong going to do?"

Murong Jin: "Hug!"

Jin Jin rolled his eyes, is it possible that you can hug the wife of the Pan family at will?

"Just help Mrs. Pan back to the room with me!" Jin Zi said.

Murong Jin breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, and even his voice became a lot lighter, and he quickly said hello.

When walking around the corridor, Mrs. Pan's maid saw something strange and rushed to greet her.

Murong Jin tactfully retreated to the side and gave up the position to the maid.

"Ma'am, do you have a headache again?" the maid asked anxiously.

Mrs. Pan looked pained, and reluctantly hummed.

"My maidservant will bring you medicine now!" She helped Mrs. Pan sit down on the soft couch in the room, then ran to the inner compartment, brought a small paper bag and a glass of water, squatted down in front of the couch, Pour some of the white powder in the paper bag into a water cup, stir well, and send it to Mrs. Pan.

"Wait, what is this?" Jin Zi looked suspiciously at the water glass in the maid's hand.

"This is the medicine for my wife's headache!" The maid raised her head and glanced at Jin Zi, not understanding why the young man asked such a question.Besides, this is the madam's wing room, don't the outsider know how to avoid suspicion? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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