Datang Coroner

Chapter 1112
Of course, Xie Shuangfan didn't tell Fu Shiyi, on the contrary, he came up with bad ideas: "Ms. Fu, why don't you ask the magistrate Li?"

Fu Shiyi: ...so I want to go through the back door?
After weighing it up, Fu Shiyi finally felt that it was unnecessary, so he went to the autopsy room regretfully.

In the autopsy room, Xu Shuangyu, Zhai Sheng, and Luo Yueqing were feeding the mice.

I have to say that because of the artificial breeding, the mice are all smooth and smooth-it really makes people want to rua.

Especially the little mouse is still a little smart, and he actually started to get close to people, chasing after him for food.

Fu Shiyi sighed deeply: "If the cat slave sees this, it must feel that it owns a treasure."

Cat slaves are now well versed in the rules of exchanging mice for small dried fish, and they have started to catch the big ones and let go of the small ones—different from when the litter was wiped out at the beginning, when they always woke up in the morning, there was a whole family of big and small at the door. Now All the rats she placed at the door were adult rats.

There was even a time when a little mouse passed by the corner, and even the cat slaves saw it, but he yawned and pretended not to see it.

Manniang didn't just sue once, saying that the cat slave was too fine.Far less practical and dedicated than its son, Land Rover.

It's a pity that Fu Shiyi can only do nothing.

Hearing Fu Shiyi's exclamation, Luo Yueqing twitched the corners of his mouth, and complained helplessly: "The cat slave is too smart. It's not like a cat. It's more like a human being."

Fu Shiyi felt the same way.

While talking, Bai Ze transcribed it.

Bai Zechuan also brought a brocade box.

When he saw Fu Shiyi, he was very excited: "Miss Fu got married two days ago, but she didn't tell me. If I hadn't heard someone mention it, I wouldn't know about it."

After finishing speaking, he handed the brocade box to Fu Shiyi: "A little heart is not a respect. I hope Miss Fu will accept it with a smile."

Fu Shi was at a loss for a while, and finally took it, thinking that if Bai Zequan had any happy event later, he would just send a gift in return: "Thank you, Doctor Bai."

Bai Zequan only said that it should be, and then asked: "Continue to do experiments with mice today?"

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "I haven't been here for a few days, is there anything you don't understand, or something you can't fix?"

In the end, before Luo Yueqing and the others asked, Bai Zejiu spoke first: "I have been thinking for the past few days, if any part of the body is damaged, is it possible to obtain a complete costume from another person?" Go up—it's like fixing things."

Fu Shiyi glanced at Bai Zeyan unexpectedly, "How did you think of this?"

Bai Zejian pointed to the mouse: "Because I tried to cut off their tails and then sew them on. Although the tails were no longer flexible, the tails were indeed not dead."

Fu Shiyi felt that he felt the madness of the doctor: Is such a thing as a transplant operation, even in the current situation, a doctor's dream?

This question is not easy to answer, Fu Shiyi thought it over, and then began to explain: "Actually, it is not impossible. But it is very complicated. Everyone is different."

"Actually, apart from the external differences, there are many other differences that we cannot see."

"Things like bone length, thickness, and blood—those are just a few of the factors."

Fu Shiyi described the difficulty of doing transplant surgery: "Just like taking medicine, each person may have a different reaction to each medicine. For example, some people can't eat peas, and they will die if they eat them."

"So, for the recipient, the transplant operation must be accepted to the best of his ability."

"The most important thing is that this kind of thing is difficult to get right."

"I once thought that after a person dies, within a certain period of time, these internal organs, skin and muscles will not die immediately. If it is fast enough, can this kind of transplant be done. However, the current tools are too It’s crude. Don’t talk about transplantation, even a slightly larger wound is prone to infection.”

As a result, after hearing this, Bai Zechuan actually said: "As long as both of them are willing, it doesn't have to wait until the person dies. There are so many slaves, you can choose one by one, and you can always choose the right one. As for the tools, it is indeed a problem—— —”

When Fu Shiyi heard these words, he couldn't help opening his mouth.

She suddenly didn't know what to say.

It's only natural for Bai Zequan to think this way.Although as a modern person, he was very angry when he heard this, but Fu Shiyi was also very clear that this matter, in the eyes of a native of Tang Dynasty like Bai Zeji, was a matter of course.

A slave is just an accessory of the master, not as good as a more precious item.

If they could dedicate their bodies, even their lives, to their masters, it is estimated that many slaves would even find it reasonable.

Fu Shiyi shivered lightly, did not argue about this matter, and only came to a conclusion from another angle; "Perhaps this kind of transplantation will be realized someday, but it is absolutely impossible now. We have no way of knowing Whether the two bodies can accept and match each other, let alone prevent the infection of wounds, even a little delicate knife and needlework can't be done."

When talking about this, Fu Shiyi was also a little helpless: the conditions were simple, and many lives were killed, and they died of some diseases that are considered very small by modern people.

After Fu Shiyi said this, Bai Zeran was silent for a long time, looking a little frustrated, but finally he couldn't help asking: "Will there be a day of success?"

"Yes." Fu Shiyi said affirmatively with a smile, then took a deep breath and said, "This matter will be realized one day. What we have to do now is to do as much as possible under the existing conditions Research, make more useful devices, learn more about the disease, and then let future generations continue to study."

Technology is always built on the efforts of generations.

This is a process of accumulation and accumulation, and there is no shortcut, but there will be no progress forever.

Fu Shiyi looked at Bai Zeyan, feeling a little regretful in his heart: If his research spirit was placed in modern times, he would probably be a very good medical researcher.

Bai Zexuan seemed to be struggling to imagine the arrival of that day, and he didn't speak for a long time.

And Zhai Sheng also asked a question at this time, but it was much more practical: "Master, what should we do if there are only bones left? Does it mean that nothing can be found out? For us, Is there also a deadline?"

Fu Shi nodded: "For our work, the only clue is the phenomenon from the corpse. And most of them come from the phenomenon of the corpse, which is changing at any time. Whether it is a corpse spot, rigor, or a wound The life reaction, or the degree of decay, and a series of phenomena caused by various causes of death are actually all changes in the flesh and blood."

"So, indeed, for us, there is a golden period for solving cases. The sooner the body is found and the sooner the examination is, the easier it is to see the clues. It really becomes a pile of bones, and the appearance of the body disappears. Many things, naturally You can’t see it anymore.”

"So you remember, at any time, you must be fast. You can't delay."

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