The wife of the power minister's family

Chapter 62 The first dissection in ancient times (second update)

Xu Jing looked at the little one whose face suddenly collapsed in a funny way, and felt a little guilty in her heart. She bent down slightly and touched his little head, and said: "You have worked so hard to smile with me today, you go back with Chunyang first." How about playing it at home?
If you feel bored, you can ask Xianyun to take you home..."

"do not want!"

The little one, who was still trembling at the last breath, immediately became excited and shook his little head like a rattle, "I'm not bored, really!"

He, he still wants to sleep with A Niang at night!
Xu Jing looked at him with a helpless smile.

She is now running for a living. To put it bluntly, it is the entrepreneurial stage, so she must be very busy.

Even if this child follows her all the time, she won't be able to spend much time with him.

Moreover, in order to prevent her relationship with Xiao Yi from being exposed, before going out in the morning, she specifically asked Changxiao not to call her A Niang outside.

However, she didn't know how to explain to him why she couldn't call her "Aniang" outside, so she could only say a little palely: "This doesn't mean that I don't like to laugh. I just have something to do, and I can't let others know about it for the time being. I am the grandmother who always smiles."

No matter how little he can hide things, he is just a little baby. No matter how much he hides the sadness and grievance on his face, he can't hide much. But he didn't say anything. He nodded seriously and said: "Don't worry, a long smile will not bring trouble to my mother-in-law." Troublesome."

Thinking of this, Xu Jing couldn't help but rub the little one's head again, and said with pity: "When I come back, if it's still early, I'll prepare delicious food for Changxiao, okay?"

The little one raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face finally became more sincere. He nodded his head heavily and said, "Okay!"

Cheng Qingqing on the side finally had the energy to ask a question that had been held in her heart all day, "Sister Jing, does this little baby live in your house now? Does his family mind?"

Xu Jing straightened up and smiled, saying, "I met his family yesterday. His family liked me because of their smile, so they let him stay at my house for a few days."

After that, without further explanation, he walked out and got on the carriage sent by Xiao Yi.

Cheng Qingqing was left staring at Xiao Huaian's face involuntarily. As she looked at it, she suddenly became dazed.

Not to mention, after looking at it for a long time, there is actually a shadow of Sister Jing on that little face!
Sister Jing and this little baby are so destined, I'm afraid they were really a mother and son in her previous life!

The carriage quickly arrived at the back gate of the county government office.

Because of Xiao Yi's warning, no one dared to tell anyone about Xu Jing's autopsy, and not many people in the county government knew about it.

Xiao Yi, who was wearing a crow-green robe with dark patterns, had been waiting at the back door early. The sky was dimming at this time. He stood there tall and straight, and at a certain moment, he seemed to blend into the increasingly desolate dusk.

Seeing the carriage approaching slowly, his eyes moved slightly, and he took the initiative to greet it. Watching the woman get off the carriage, he whispered: "Is everything done?"

This sentence that sounded like a casual conversation made Xu Jing look at him unconsciously. She was a little confused, but she didn't show it. She simply said "hmm" and said, "Let's start as soon as possible."

After all, she promised a certain little one that she would go back as soon as possible.

Xiao Yi nodded, turned around and led the way.

On the way from the back door to the morgue, Xu Jing occasionally met one or two guards. Although they couldn't help but look at her twice, they didn't say anything.

I'm afraid Xiao Yi had greeted them in advance.

After arriving at the morgue last time, Xu Jing was surprised to find that Wu Wuzuo was also there.

Xiao Yi explained: "Chen Hu is not a professional writer after all, so he can't help you much, so I called Wu Wuzhuo over. It happened that he came to me two days ago and said that he hoped to have the opportunity to learn from Madam Xu."

Wu Wu Zuo immediately took a step forward as if he had made some important realization, bowed to Xu Jing, and said: "Mrs. Xu, although I had no choice but to embark on the Wu Zuo path, but I have to do this business." For most of my life, I feel a little proud in my heart. After witnessing Madam Xu’s autopsy last time, I was really ashamed. This time, I don’t want to lose my old face anymore. I hope I can ask Madam Xu for advice!”

Xu Jing raised her eyebrows slightly.

Xiao Yi can let him come over, which shows that this person is trustworthy.

It's just that Xiao Yizhen is really good at picking people's time. The method she used today hopes not to scare him away.

She couldn't say too much, so she nodded and said: "Wu Wuzuo flattered me too much. It's just that Wu Wuzuo may not be able to help with today's autopsy. I can trouble Wu Wuzuo to watch from the side."

Wu Wuzuo suddenly frowned imperceptibly.

God knows how much awareness he had to make before he made the decision to seek advice from a woman!
This woman actually said that he couldn't even help?After all, he has been examining corpses for more than 20 years. He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run away!
Although this girl has some abilities, her tone is really not small, and she really makes people like her.

Wu Wuzuo didn't look very good, but he came here to ask for advice today, so he couldn't say anything, so he responded and stepped aside.

It wasn't that Xu Jing couldn't see what he was thinking, but she didn't explain anything. She smiled faintly and walked to Zhu Dalang's body.

For some things, seeing is believing, no matter how much she said, it would be useless.

Because ice cubes are piled up next to Zhu Dalang for free these days, Zhu Dalang's body was well preserved even in such a hot summer, and it looked as if he had just died.

According to Chen Hu, Xiao Yi emptied the ice cubes from the homes of wealthy people in several nearby counties during this period. If they hadn't been unwilling to do so, Xiao Yi would have even wanted to put the bodies of Zhu Dalang and Mr. Fang directly into the ice cubes. In someone else's ice cellar.

Really rich and powerful.

Next to Zhu Dalang's body, there was a small square table with high legs. There was a tray on the table. The tray was covered with soft cotton cloth. On it were exactly what Xu Jing wanted - a scalpel and anatomical forceps. Sterilizing liquor, and needle and thread for suturing.

There is a high table and a small square table next to it, but there is an empty tray on it, which is used to hold the human body parts dissected from the corpse.

It seems that the craftsman Xiao Yi hired is really extraordinary. Although the workmanship of these things is not as fine as what she used in modern times, the general appearance and details are in place.

She couldn't help but skillfully picked up the scalpel and looked at it carefully.

In such a strange dynasty, when I suddenly see the tools that have accompanied me for so many years of struggle, I can't help but feel like I'm in another world.

Xiao Yi on the side kept looking at the woman next to him, and he did not ignore the deep emotion and nostalgia shown in her eyebrows, as well as the faint uncontrollable excitement in her eyes, which could not help but darken.

The next breath, she saw a sudden change in her eyes. There was an almost ruthless calmness and sharpness in her eyes, and she said softly: "Let's get started."

Wu Wuzuo on the side looked at the things on the tray with confusion on his face.

Just now he wanted to ask, what are these strange instruments used for?

Could it be used to cut the clothes of the deceased?You can just take off the clothes of the deceased. Do you need to find something to cut them open?
While he was puzzled, Xu Jing was ready for an autopsy.

She picked up the scalpel with her gloved hand and quietly asked Chen Hu to take off all Zhu Dalang's clothes.

Then she stepped forward, raised the knife in her hand, and cut open the deceased's abdomen with a very skillful and even perfect technique.

(End of this chapter)