Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 55 Your whole family is not professional enough
Tong Ange put Zhilan's wrist down, stood up and said: "There is nothing wrong with the wound, but the things on the wound can reflect what the deceased touched before he died." The veil of Lan's wound unfolded in front of Su Yu and Wang Qianhe, and said, "My lord and lord, please see that there is not only blood on the wound of the deceased." There are also some substances in a state similar to mud.

But if you look closely, these things seem to be much finer than dirt.

Su Yu and Wang Qianhe looked at the handkerchief in Tong An's singer. It was indeed not just bloodstains, but also some substances mixed with the blood, which were dyed maroon by the bloodstains. Looking at it this way, they couldn't see the original color.

"Could it be that the body was stained with mud?" Wang Qianhe said with a frown.

Tong Ange shook his head: "It's not the soil, the soil is not so delicate." She said, and brought the veil closer, and smelled that the substance mixed with blood seemed to have a faint fragrance, but it was mixed with the thick The smell of blood, it is impossible to tell what it is.

"Come here, check carefully to see if there is anything nearby." Wang Qianhe said to the yamen servant beside him.

The yamen servant responded, and was about to check the surroundings carefully, but before he took a few steps, he heard Tong Ange's faint voice: "This is not the scene of the first crime, since the murderer dared to throw the body here, That's sure to make sure we can't find him."

Hearing this, Wang Qianhe frowned and was about to speak, but saw Tong Ange's eyes burst out with a gleam of light, and her whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of light, which was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Cursing her lips, Tong Ange had a vague smile on her lips: "It's just a pity, he also overestimates himself."

Such a confident expression on her face made Wang Qianhe shrink his eyes. He had never seen such an expression on a woman's face, and there seemed to be a little ruffian in that faint smile.

Even Su Yu, who was at the side, stared firmly at Tong Ange's face with those deep eyes, and did not move away at all.

Tong Yufu, who secretly followed up and hid behind the big tree, looked at Suyu's gaze at Tong Ange, her lower lip turned white, and the sharp nails on her hand wanted to pierce into the tree trunk. When had Suyu ever seen a woman like this? , but she repeatedly broke the precept because of Tong Ange, how could she not feel jealous?

Looking at the scene in front of her, the coldness in Tong Yufu's eyes deepened. Tong Ange dared to intervene in the affairs of Princess Jinyang's mansion. If things were messed up, Princess Jinyang would definitely be angered. At that time, Tong Ange will definitely be unable to eat and walk around!
Thinking of this, Tong Yufu narrowed her eyes, called Huichun who was next to her, and whispered something in her ear, a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

Hearing this, Huichun's face flashed a bit of worry, but seeing Tong Yufu's serious face, he could only whisper: "Miss, be careful, this servant will be back soon."

"Go quickly." Tong Yufu said impatiently.

Echun nodded, and quickly left towards the outside of the peach blossom forest.

Here, Wang Qianhe looked at the expression on Tong Ange's face, and was a little puzzled, "Then what do you mean?"

"Anatomy." Tong Ange spat out two words lightly, his pupils shrunk: "It is not yet possible to determine what substance was mixed in the blood of the deceased, but please look, Mr. Wang, the clothes of the deceased were stained with a lot of greasy marks. Trust the stomach contents to tell us what she ate before she died."

When she said this, her eyes sank. This was just an affirmation of her suspicion. If the deceased died for a long time, then he was very unlucky.

Hearing this, Wang Qianhe was startled, and looked at Su Yu subconsciously, but saw that there was no emotion on Su Yu's face, as if he was not surprised at all.

"Miss Tong means that you come to dissect?" Wang Qianhe asked with some uncertainty. A young lady who was raised in a deep boudoir actually said that she wanted to dissect a dead body?

Tong Ange nodded without hesitation: "If Mr. Wang can't trust me, you can also send someone to invite a senior assistant to come over."

Wang Qianhe's brows became even tighter. It was related to the eldest princess of Jinyang. He really did not dare to neglect. The murder case happened in the mansion of the eldest princess of Jinyang, and if it was heard by the emperor, he would definitely have to intervene.

Thinking of this, Wang Qianhe flirted with the yamen servant beside him, and the yamen servant quickly ran outside.

Wu Zuo was waiting outside the peach blossom grove, and the yamen servant soon brought a middle-aged man over fifty years old with a stooped body. The man was thin and small, and he was carrying a large wooden box. From a distance, he looked like It is like a bamboo pole, with a different kind of funny.

"Little Liu Chun sees the prince, my lord." The stooped man stepped forward and saluted Su Yu and Wang Qian respectfully.

Before Wang Qianhe opened his mouth to say anything, Su Yu's deep voice came from the side: "You assist her in the autopsy."

Liu Chunwei was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help raising his head. After confirming that Su Yu was talking about himself, he turned to look at Tong Ange beside him, the surprise in his eyes deepened: "My lord, this..." Did he hear correctly?Let him assist a teenage girl in an autopsy?

Wang Qianhe next to him also frowned slightly, but Su Wang had already spoken, so he could only listen, glanced at the surprised look of Wu Zuo, and said lightly: "Let's start."

Now that the people in charge have already spoken, Tong Ange naturally didn't talk nonsense. This was the first corpse she dissected over time, so she was naturally excited, but...

She turned her head and looked at Er Lan beside her: "Er Lan, you go over there and wait." After all, not everyone can bear the next thing.

Er Lan wanted to say something, but due to the presence of Su Yu and Wang Qianhe, she could only nod and walked away.

Liu Chun, who was on the side, wondered how this Miss Jiao Didi, who seemed unable to lift her hands or shoulders, could do such a thing, but Su Wang and Wang Qianhe both let go, and he could only respectfully put the toolbox on his body. He opened it and stood on the side, thinking with some disdain in his heart, he wanted to see what this young lady Jiao could do, don't look at her calm and composure at the moment, I'm afraid her legs would go limp from fright.

Tong Ange took out saponins and herb atractylodes from Liu Chun's toolbox and lit them. Without a mask, he had to use a handkerchief to cover his face.

Liu Chun watched Tong Ange pour vinegar on the body of the corpse, the disdain in his eyes gradually receded, and he became serious. His gaze moved to Tong Ange's face, and he saw that she was so focused that she even looked at her face. The faint fanaticism in the eyes of the corpse, as if what is in front of him is not a corpse at all, but some rare treasure that can attract people.

At this moment, it wasn't just Liu Chun who felt weird, even Wang Qianhe looked at Tong Ange with a bit of surprise. He had never seen such a woman before.

On the other hand, Su Yu, seeing Tong Ange like this, was not surprised, but there was a bit of interest in his deep eyes.

Regarding the different thoughts of these three people, Tong Ange didn't have much time to figure it out. She picked out a handy scalpel from Liu Chun's toolbox at the moment, and made gestures on Zhilan's corpse. A look of regret flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Seeing Tong Ange like this, Wang Qianhe couldn't help asking in surprise: "But what's missing?"

"This knife is not professional enough." Tong Ange spat out a few words lightly, and Liu Chun who was on the side almost vomited after hearing it!
It's fine for him to be a professional butler standing here and serve as a foil for a yellow-haired girl, but now he still doubts that his scalpel is not professional enough?

You are not professional enough, your whole family is not professional enough!
Weighing the scalpel in his hand, Tong Ange had a look of distaste on his face. This anatomy is impossible without a set of professional scalpels. Later, she has to draw the shape and find someone to build a set.

After all, the autopsy has become a part of her body, she doesn't want to lose this last fun after time travel, that would be really sad.

Looking at the corpse in front of her, Tong Ange carefully inspected Zhilan's mouth, and found that there was gray powder in the gaps between her teeth, but it was too little, and the current conditions were limited, she couldn't tell what the gray powder was at all, so she could only If you are lucky, you may be able to find the answer from the stomach contents.

Thinking of this, Tong Ange has already made the first cut.

She cut open the dead man's throat neatly, the knife seemed to have eyes, and cut open the skin of the corpse, exposing the muscle tissue.

Tong Ange looked at the bloodstains printed between the subcutaneous tissue and the muscle tissue, there was no surprise in his eyes, and he said calmly: "The deceased had experienced severe abuse before death, and there was blood oozing in the muscles, which can indicate that the deceased Being strangled by the neck, the possibility of being strangled to death cannot be ruled out."

Speaking, Tong Ange raised his head, and was about to continue talking, but he didn't want to but met Shang Suyu's deep black eyes, which seemed to have some kind of complicated expression, and looked at her fixedly.

Tong Ange was taken aback for a moment, the words he wanted to say twirled on the tip of his tongue, and swallowed back into his stomach with a thud.

Liu Chun and Wang Qianhe, who were standing next to them, looked at Tong Ange's proficient knife skills just now. It's like doing it a thousand times.

However, the shock is the shock, Liu Chun is also a person who often deals with corpses, so the opportunity to dissect corpses is not always available, and even if there is, it is impossible for Tong Ange to be as accurate as Tong Ange, so at this moment Tong Ange's autopsy was also a good learning opportunity for him.

Thinking of this, the way Liu Chun looked at Tong Ange changed. The disdain and sarcasm just now disappeared, replaced by a full thirst for knowledge.

Cutting open the throat, Tong Ange saw that there was nothing inside that he wanted, frowned slightly, and let out a sigh, with a little interest in his voice, he murmured as if no one else was there: "It seems that the murderer's anti-reconnaissance The ability is pretty good."

"What anti-reconnaissance capability?" Su Yu's deep and mellow voice came from next to his ear, like wine that had been brewed for many years.

(End of this chapter)