You pick up the body while someone else is doing the autopsy. Do you call this forensic medicine?

Chapter 418 Isn’t it right? You can also get up from Xi Zhi? !
Qin Huan locked the door of the Special Ninth Bureau morgue.

There were only three of them and one ghost left in the morgue.

Qin Huan walked towards the cabinet next to him and asked:
"Forensic Doctor Zhang, Forensic Doctor Lin, do you need to change your clothes?"

After hearing this, Lin Rui turned her head and glanced at Zhang Feng, curled her lips slightly, and then said:

"Give me one. Zhang Feng doesn't need it. After all, this is not his major."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng's face still looked helpless.

Forensic medicine is indeed your job.

And my profession is indeed not forensic medicine.

There's nothing we can do about it. Who allowed himself to become a forensic doctor when he traveled through time?

However, as long as I can play the role of a forensic doctor in some aspects, it doesn't matter.

As for why Lin Rui's expression is so weird.

There's a reason for that.

Although they haven't been to the morgue for a long time.

However, when she came in this time, especially when she heard Qin Huan ask if she needed to change clothes, she accidentally thought of the day when she and Zhang Feng met for the first time.

It's in the autopsy room of City B Branch.

Lin Rui was still angry in her heart. How could a young man who had just started working be able to directly carry out forensic work? He had gone through a long period of experience and training.

At that time, it was also speculated that Zhang Feng was the son of some big shot and was assigned to be gilded.

At that time, I still had the intention of provoking Zhang Feng.

But who knew that when she secretly observed Zhang Feng's autopsy in the monitoring room, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

It was precisely because of that picture that completely changed Lin Rui's future.

Speaking of which, Lin Rui was still a little emotional.

Looking at Zhang Feng, there was a different kind of tenderness in his eyes.

Soon, Lin Rui put on her white coat, put on her white gloves, and covered her mouth and nose with a mask.

The morgue of the Special Ninth Bureau also has all kinds of equipment, which can fully meet Lin Rui's work.

Lin Rui was also very serious after entering work mode, without any distracting thoughts, and her attention was entirely on the corpse.

As a non-professional forensic doctor, Zhang Feng could just stand aside and observe.

Of course, Zhang Feng did not forget to turn to Ma Xiaotong and ask:
"Xiaotong, did you find any familiar feeling from this corpse?"

Ma Xiaotong looked at the hook-nosed corpse in front of him. There was no emotion on his face, and his gray eyes had no light.

But Zhang Feng could feel that Ma Xiaotong was also very serious at this time, and like Lin Rui, he was feeling it with his heart.

The reason why Zhang Feng wanted to ask Ma Xiaotong this question.

It's entirely because of my own speculation.

If the cause of death of this hook-nosed man was the same as that of Xu Yizhong seven years ago, then the body of this hook-nosed man must be contaminated with the aura of evil cultivators or evil spirits.

These things are definitely the most familiar to Ma Xiaotong.

However, after observing for about ten seconds, Ma Xiaotong actually shook his head and said:

"Sorry, brother, I can't feel anything."

"What?" Zhang Feng was slightly startled when he heard Ma Xiaotong's negative answer, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Qin Huan, who was standing on the other side, looked at Zhang Feng's appearance and came over to ask in a low voice:
"Zhang Feng, what's wrong? What's going on?"

Zhang Feng frowned and turned to Qin Huan and said:

"The cause of this man's death is completely different from that of Xu Yizhong seven years ago."

"What?" Qin Huan was slightly surprised when he heard Zhang Feng's conclusion. Qin Huan was a little more surprised than Zhang Feng.

Because she received the news earlier than Zhang Feng and it was more complete.

The situation at the scene, the circumstances of this man's death, and other things were almost exactly the same as the Xu Yizhong case seven years ago.

Therefore, they immediately thought of death caused by supernatural causes.

However, if Zhang Shenxian, their recognized supernatural big brother, denies this reason.
"Did he be killed by one of our own?" Qin Huan's eyes flashed as he told the terrible news.

This news is indeed terrible.

If one of their own is killed, it proves that there is either a spy or a traitor within them. If such a vital thing can happen, there is really a big problem within them.

As for why Qin Huan had such an idea.

As I said before, the situation is the same as Xu Yizhong.

The special department here specially sent people to protect the victim personally.

The victim's room was also closely inspected.

The victim was actually killed when he returned to the airtight and unparalleled security room.

If the problem really arises within them, it will be beyond words.

At this time, Lin Rui, who was examining the corpse, heard a voice:

"There are no obvious external injuries or bruises on the body, and there are no abnormalities in the neck. This proves that the victim did not suffer any external blows such as force or blunt objects during his life, and the cause of death was not external."

"Based on further inspection, this person doesn't seem to have even been poisoned. If I were to draw a conclusion now,"

"He died of natural causes."

When it comes to this.

Lin Rui slowly raised her head with a strange look on her face and looked at Zhang Feng and others.

When Qin Huan heard this, his expression gradually became weird:
"To be honest, forensic doctor Lin's autopsy is similar to the conclusion reached by our Special Ninth Bureau's preliminary autopsy. It's just that the poisoning was not detected."

"But if this is really the case, have we been tricked?"

"Tricked?"

Hearing Qin Huan's words, Zhang Feng turned to look at Qin Huan with a strange expression:
"what do you mean?"

"That's right." Qin Huan's eyes twitched slightly and said to Zhang Feng:
"This is the place of origin of this corpse. In fact, the relationship with us is not that warm. There are still some minor frictions from time to time."

"Tell me, could it be that they specially sent an old man who was about to die, and he just happened to die on our land, and they wanted to take this opportunity to cause trouble?"

"Seizing the opportunity to make trouble?" Zhang Feng's eyes twitched when he heard this, and he subconsciously said: "Is the relationship in your world so complicated?"

"What is this world of ours?" Listening to Qin Huan's confused voice, Zhang Feng instantly realized that he had almost exposed his identity as a time traveler. He also shook his head and said, "It's okay, I must be too ignorant."

But he added in his heart: "On our side, do we often find trouble? Are there frictions? Are you kidding? Just defeat them directly. Anyway, their monks are no match for us."

Of course, such words must not be said out loud.

At this time, he pointed at the hook-nosed corpse and said, "But, look at his appearance, he must be forty or fifty years old at most? How did he look like he was about to die when he was alive?"

Qin Huan looked at the corpse and curled her lips slightly. She had to admit that Zhang Feng was right. He was in his prime, so why did he suddenly die naturally?

"What's the reason?" Qin Huan finally asked this sentence, and Zhang Feng had no choice but to tell you mercifully:

"What's the reason? Wouldn't it be nice if I woke him up and asked him?"

Call and ask?
Qin Huan didn't react immediately to what this sentence meant, but Lin Rui's pupils trembled and she couldn't help but let out a sharp blast:
"No, Zhang Feng!"

"Can you get up, Xi Zhi?!"

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(End of this chapter)