Quickly cross the scumbag in the live broadcast room to slap in the face

Chapter 118 Ex-husband, get out of here! (10)

"Dumb?"

Jieyou didn't understand Yan Zhen's sudden words at first, but when her eyes touched Yan Zhen's displeased eyes, she realized that he was asking her to introduce herself.

"Write it."

Before Jieyou opened his mouth to introduce himself, his slender hands took out a notebook and a pen from his pocket and handed it to Jieyou. His slender fingers took the pen in his hand and wrote two words.

There is also an imperceptible understanding on the haughty face.

"An Zhixia."

"I thought it was a deaf-mute."

Yan Zhen put the pen and paper in his pocket and snorted.

Jieyou looked at the surprised eyes of his colleagues around him, not knowing why.

Jieyou followed Yan Zhen to the forensic center by car. She followed Yan Zhen in a white coat, and Yan Zhen frowned.

Puzzled.

"something wrong?"

"Memorize it with your brain?"

Answering the wrong question made Jieyou's mind pause for a moment, and then he realized that Yan Zhen asked her to write a report.

It was the first time Jieyou met someone who spoke so irritatingly.

She walked up to him and took out the pen and paper in his pocket: "Thank you teacher for thinking about me."

Yan Zhen raised her eyebrows and continued to walk forward without making a sound. The more satisfied eyes made Jieyou very puzzled.

Don't know what he's satisfied with.

When he came to the dissecting room, Jieyou found out that Yan Zhen had assistants, and there were three of them. He didn't know what this sick-brained person asked her to do.

"Pleasant to the eye."

Just as he was dispelling his worries and doubts, he said a word.

Jieyou found out, and every time she showed an inexplicable expression, his eyes would flash with joy.

"teacher."

Yan Zhen did not respond to the respectful words of several assistants. His slender fingers fell on the tray beside him, picked up his white gloves, and began to prepare for the dissection.

"..."

When Yan Zhen picked up the knife, her brows furrowed and it landed on a female assistant, with displeasure in her eyes.

The female assistant was trembling and didn't know how to react.

Jieyou understood Yan Zhen's eyes strangely: "He asked you to take off the clothes of the deceased."

The female assistant glanced at Yan Zhen in panic, saw his slightly stretched eyebrows, and then glanced gratefully at Jieyou, and neatly unbuttoned the deceased's clothes.

Yan Zhen's other hand without a knife or glove fell on the dead man's eyes, and another assistant quickly took out a small flashlight and shone it on the dead man's eyeballs, and then said: "The eyeballs are congested and protruding, which means that you used force before death." Pass."

His hand landed on the dead man's arm, followed by the belly, and the knife in his hand accurately cut open the dead man's belly, taking samples neatly.

"The arm muscles are stiff and the ligaments are torn, indicating that there was a violent struggle before death..."

"These, take them for testing."

Jieyou looked at Yan Zhen's neat movements, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

Although she had survived for a long time, when she saw Yan Zhen neatly taking test samples from the deceased's place, she couldn't help showing a trace of weirdness on her face.

However, Yan Zhen's serious attitude at work surprised Jieyou.

"Next time this kind of corpse, don't look for me."

After the corpse was sewn up rigorously, there was anger on his face.

Jieyou glanced at his watch, paused and did not continue speaking.

It took less than 10 minutes to suture backwards from the dissection, and everything was checked in every detail.

What does this mean? For Yan Zhen, this corpse is not challenging at all, just like a college student doing a math problem of adding one and two, it's too childish.

　Because Qiqi has a rash on her body, she went to the hospital at noon, so there is no update, and it will be updated at night. Babies have been waiting for a long time~~~
　　[Also: ask for a wave of tickets~]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)