scumbag female forensic doctor

Chapter 78 Are You Two Getting Better?

Chapter 78 Are You Two Getting Better?

After saving the newly discovered body parts, Qiao Beitang took off the white coat, unfastened the mask and gloves: "It should be the same body as the torso found in the morning, to ensure accuracy. Except for the various degrees of fit of the body, I Materials and blood from the corpses were taken for testing."

She was very careful in her work, and numbered each body piece, recorded various information on the surface and cross-section of each body piece, and even collected the pieces of clothing separately.But there is still no direct information that can prove the identity of the deceased.

The girl yawned a lot, and Meng Kai frowned: "Let's go, I'll take you back, you should go to bed." Looking at the watch on his wrist, it was almost eleven o'clock.If he hadn't come to the door, he would have fallen asleep long ago.

"Or, I still won't go back?"

"You want to stay and help?"

Qiao Beitang rubbed her sore shoulders: "I'm afraid you'll find new body parts just after you go back. I'd better sit in your office and have a cup of coffee to refresh myself later."

While talking, the lights in the dissecting room were turned off, and after the door was closed, the two walked towards Meng Kai's office.He walked a little ahead. On the way back to the office this time, he met no acquaintances.The main reason was that it was too late, and everyone on duty was dozing off on their desks.

Turning on the lights in the office, the room is deserted, but compared to last time, there are more things in the room.

"How about you go back, if we find the body parts, put them in the autopsy room and wait for you to come back tomorrow morning?"

"Forget it, please make me a cup of coffee, I'll just sit on the sofa for a while at night."

She has professionalism in her bones. If she didn't take over this matter at the beginning, it's fine. If she starts to take over, then she has to do it well.

It's not too late. She used to go out with her master on missions, and once she didn't close her eyes for two days.The brain is still in a state of tension, when will there be fewer such tragedies in this world!

Seeing that she insisted on such a request, Meng Kai couldn't continue persuading her and let her do whatever she wanted, so she went to make coffee.The office was furnished by Lin Yangchuan, and everything inside was complete. After a while, the coffee was ready.

When he carried it to the sofa, Qiao Beitang had already fallen asleep leaning on the sofa.The smell of coffee wafted through the room, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled dotingly.

Putting the coffee on the coffee table, Meng Kai helped her move her body so that she could lie on her side on the sofa.I don't know if the sofa is too big or she is too small to lie on it.

"Didn't you say that you are not tired and can persevere? Why did you fall asleep in a blink of an eye?" He muttered, watching her fall asleep, feeling inexplicably happy.

When Qiao Beitang went out with him, she put on casual clothes and didn't even have time to comb her hair.At the time of detecting the body parts, she pulled her hair back for some reason, but now she fell asleep, her black hair was all spread behind her head.

With long black hair and a small and delicate face, she is more peaceful when she is asleep.Her sleeping body moved, and one hand was stretched out, with the palm facing up and five fingers slightly bent.

Meng Kai held her hand in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but think of that morning at the newspaper office.Her hands are small but soft and addictive to hold.

During the period when she was sick, she went to Qiao's house for dinner less often, because she was investigating the matter of Meng's house and Qiao's house.Originally thought that things would be easy to investigate, but with the participation of the Xu family, it became a bit troublesome.

He asked himself several times if he fell in love with her, and when the first thought came to his mind, he was a little surprised.Later, he found out that he really fell in love with her, so he wanted to find out what happened back then.If we don't find out what happened back then and solve it, then it is impossible for them to develop.

Before that, he had to calm himself down. Only when he was sober enough could he do more things.I really don't know when I fell in love with her, but when I think of her, there are many pictures of getting along with her in my mind.But the time when I was most excited was when I accompanied her to work overtime at the newspaper office.

He remembered falling asleep first, and then having that horrible nightmare of falling into a river stained red with blood.The river was very fast, and he obviously knew how to swim, but he was exhausted and did not swim out.

When he was about to drown, a large floating log appeared beside him, so he held onto it firmly, unwilling to let go no matter what, and finally he was saved.He slept soundly and contentedly that night.

Meng Kai's eyes were empty, he looked at the sleeping person unfocused, and his mind was recalling what happened that night.The door of the office was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind came in through the door, blowing away the warm atmosphere in the room.

Qiao Beitang on the sofa was a little uneasy, holding his hand with her small hand, there was a thin layer of pimples on her arm, and her body bent even more.Obviously very dissatisfied, some were disturbed.

"Lao Meng, the newly discovered body part and torso are the same person?" Before finishing speaking, he saw a scene he couldn't believe, and wiped the corner of his eyes: "Did I bother you?"

"What's the matter?" The tone was not good, with some suppressed anger, the subtext was, you better have something to do.

"What's the matter? Then let me say it or not, or I will wait for you in my office, or I can talk about it tomorrow morning?"

"I'll find you in your office right away and close the door." After a few seconds.The office door was closed.

The big hand tried to let go of the small hand, but the small hand held on to the big one.After repeating it several times, Meng Kai was helpless, he sighed softly, he was really eaten to death by this girl.

He leaned against Qiao Beitang's ear, breathing heavily on her face: "Hey, let go of your hand. When the case is over, you can hold it for as long as you want." His tone was affectionate and sweet like never before.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Beitang really let go. When she fell asleep, her fair-skinned face was a little red, as if she drank too much with her that night.His head was close to her cheek, and his mouth was less than two centimeters away from her.

After a short pause, he left.After taking a few deep breaths, he recovered and walked to the chair in the office, covering her with his coat.

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Lin Yangchuan didn't close the door of his office. He guessed that Meng Ke would come, but he didn't expect him to come so late.As soon as the main character appeared, he asked with a playful smile, "You two are on good terms?"

"What's new in the case?" The guy didn't want to answer private matters, his mouth was broken.

"There is no new progress, I just came to you just to find out if the broken corpses belong to the same person?"

Meng Kai lifted his foot and walked outside, ignoring him at the moment.I knew this guy had nothing to do all day long.

When Qiao Beitang woke up the next morning, it was already dawn.As soon as she sat up, the coat on her body fell to the ground.It took a few seconds for my head to relax before I remembered what happened last night.

"Eat some breakfast when you wake up!" Meng Kai was talking at the desk.

Before eating, Qiao Beitang picked up the clothes.She was not hypocritical, nor did she notice the strange look in Meng Kai's eyes.

In the past, he and his male colleagues in the bureau always made do in the office, so he didn't think much about it.

Before the pan-fried buns were finished, Xiao Zhu knocked on the door: "Boss, I found some broken corpses and sent them to the autopsy room."

 Alas, I found that I can't write emotional dramas anymore, what should I do?
  The enthusiasm for writing small sweet articles before has disappeared, why can't I suddenly not write about sweet love?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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