Chapter 498
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The wind in early summer, with a bit of spring nostalgia, is as soft as tulle, blowing over the small building, greening the mountains near and far.

That was the first time that Baili Changge followed his master to Yizhuang for autopsy practice.

Uncle Yang, who guards the Yizhuang, knows his master well. He sits at the door adding new firewood to the small stove, and the melon porridge is cooked on the fire.

"Ah..." Uncle Yang sighed while adding firewood, "Just now another corpse was sent, and the clothes should be that of a rich man. These people spend all day drinking and drinking, without self-respect, and when they really die, they will die." I still have to offer him three sticks of incense and burn a few pieces of paper money every day with this old bone."

"You old bastard, the relatives of the deceased haven't spoken yet, but you are complaining." The master teased him beside him.

Baili Changge sneaked in.

She had been listening to Master's lectures on the methods and steps of the autopsy before, but this was the first time she came to Yizhuang to directly touch the corpse. For her, it was a thrilling and exciting attempt.

She tiptoed to the coffin and opened the first one. Inside was a drowned woman.

After recording the symptoms detected, she went to lift the second coffin, followed by the third and fourth...

"It's done!" Up to No. 16, Baili Changge recorded their deaths one by one, snapped his fingers and was about to turn around and come out, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a coffin in the corner of the wall.

The coffins in the Yizhuang were used to temporarily place corpses, so none of them were painted, but the one in the corner was painted with a thick black paint, and judging from its newness, it should have been parked here not long ago.

Baili Changge thought about what Uncle Yang said just now that a corpse had just been delivered not long ago, so she walked over to gather the courage to open the coffin for a first look out of curiosity.

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"what--"

Baili Changge woke up startled from sleep, and a beeping call came from his ear.

"What's the matter with you, Ma Ma?" Dudu frowned, clumsily wrung out the towel from the copper basin and handed it to Baili Changge, blinking and said: "Ma Ma, wipe your sweat!"

After a while, Baili Changge didn't catch his breath, and he stroked his chest and panted heavily.

"Miss, are you having a nightmare?" Qiu Lian walked in, holding a set of plain clothes in her hand.

"How long have I been asleep?" Baili Changge looked at the sky and managed to regain his composure.

"It's not yet Mao time." Qiu Lian said softly: "The queen's funeral ceremony begins at Cheng Chen time, and there is still more than an hour now, Miss, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"No." Baili Changge lifted the brocade quilt and got out of bed, glanced at Dudu who had been standing beside him, and suddenly asked in confusion: "Little Dudu, aren't you in the government of Anguo? Why are you here alone? ?”

"Uncle An brought me here." Dudu still kept on handing the towel to her.

"An Ruhan?" Baili Changge frowned and asked again, "What about your father?"

"He's entered the palace." Dudu lowered his head, "When I saw Daddy in the morning, he seemed very sad. I called out several times and he didn't answer me. Mama, does Daddy want me anymore?"

"Little fool, how could your father not want you?" Baili Changge knelt down, patted his head lightly, and comforted him: "Your father is in a hurry, maybe he didn't hear your voice."

"Okay then!" Dudu said aggrieved.

"Since An Ruhan sent you here, did Master Daoling come with you?" Baili Changge asked suddenly.

"Who is Master Dao Ling?" Dudu raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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