medical law

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In front of the morgue, the carriage stopped steadily.

Xiaoxiao opened the bamboo curtain, and after getting off the carriage, she stretched out her hand to hold a shiny white palm, allowing Jin Zi to use her strength to jump off the carriage.

There are still a few dim lights in front of the village, and the whole street is so quiet that only the sound of the wind is left.

Xiaoxiao looked around with black and angry eyes, and felt a gust of wind blowing across his back, he quickly shrunk his neck and leaned against Jin Zi's side.

Jin Jin smiled, this timid girl was not allowed to come, but in order to get better care for her on the road, she bit the bullet and followed.

"Are you afraid?" Jin Zi asked softly.

Xiaoxiao raised her eyes, looked at Jin Zi's face full of warm smiles, shook her head and said: "Don't be afraid, there is a lady here, Xiaoxiao is not afraid of anything!"

"Outside, call me sir!" Jin Zi corrected.

Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "Yes, I remember it!"

Jin Haoqin had already knocked on the door of the mortuary, and the yamen servants guarding the mortuary inside hurriedly bowed their hands and saluted the person coming.

Jin Haoqin waved his hand, and only asked in which room the body of Captain Zhechong Shangguan was parked, and then led the two of them to their destination.

Jin Zi was already familiar with the layout of the village last time, but he smiled, unable to conceal his curiosity as he waited and watched carefully, and also nervous and afraid because of the unique gloomy atmosphere in the mortuary village.

Passing through the courtyard, a black figure jumped out from the inner hall, and a strong gust of wind blew in front of him, as if his eyes were covered by a layer of blackness, making Xiaoxiaoba scream loudly in fright.

"Ah... ghost..."

Jin Zi hurriedly raised his forehead, what kind of ghost is this?Look at Xiaoxiao again, the whole person is like a koala, hanging on this fragile body.

Well, not to mention, Xiaoxiao who looked thin and thin turned out to be quite heavy.

"Xiaoxiao, sir, I'm about to be strangled to death by you!" Jin Zi patted Xiaoxiao's back and gasped.

Xiaoxiao hurriedly let go of the gold, but only dared to open a gap in her eyes. When she saw the 'nigger' showing a playful smile at her just now, she felt her ears start to burn.

"Yes, I'm sorry, sir... son, just now..."

Jin Jin can fully understand Xiaoxiao's reaction. Thinking about it, Xiaoxiao is only sixteen or seventeen years old. She is still an underage girl. It is quite normal to be afraid of corpses and ghosts. As a forensic doctor, Jin Haoqin and Yuan Mu is a public figure, so he is used to seeing life and death, so there is no comparison between the two.

"I know, that one just now wasn't a ghost, it was Catcher Yuan!" Jin Zi smiled slightly, his tone was gentle, like a warm current, soothing the embarrassment and panic in Xiaoxiao's heart at the moment.

Smiling and twisting the corners of his clothes, he raised his flushed face and saluted Yuan Mu: "I've seen Catcher Yuan!"

Yuan Mu had seen Jin Zi's autopsy technique last time, since this person was recommended by Mr. Chen Lang, he must have something extraordinary.He treated each other respectfully in front of Jin Zi, and he didn't dare to push him too hard, even the boy gave him a very kind help.

"My lord is in the main hall, Haoqin, you should take Mr. Jin Lang to see your lord first!" Yuan Mu said.

"Your Excellency is here too?" Jin Haoqin was a little surprised, and recalled the recent pressure from Lord Fuyin, he couldn't help restraining himself, and said to Jin Zi: "I think your lord is also concerned about the case, San... Sanlang follow me to see your lord! "

Jin Zi said hello, and followed Jin Haoqin to the main hall with a smile.

Mr. Fu Yin was wearing a rust-red official robe with a round neck and straight train. On the front of the robe was a picture of birds and animals with fine stitches, similar to the ones Jin Jin had seen on TV.He was wearing a black gauze official hat, and he could vaguely see the golden hairpin on the top of his head. His temples were a little frosty, his face was riddled with wrinkles, and there were some age spots on his face, but he was quite energetic. He was a thin old man. appearance.

At this age, to say the least, he must be 60 years old. No wonder he was about to retire, but before he retired, he encountered several cases with considerable impact. No wonder he was so worried. Anyone else would have trouble sleeping and eating.

The most fearful thing for Gao Fengliang, who is an official, is not to be safe at the end of the day!

"See you, my lord!" Jin Haoqin bowed and saluted.

Jin Zi also followed the gourd and drew a ladle, bowed his body with his hands folded, and said: "Caomin has seen your lord!"

Mr. Fu Yin waved his hand, his eyes fell on Jin Zi, he seemed to be probing, but he also seemed to be confused, and asked: "In the case of Xiaodao Chen last time, the victims were all the corpses of your autopsy?"

"I'm right here!" Jin Zi raised his head to meet Lord Fu Yin's gaze, neither humble nor overbearing, without fear.

Mr. Fu Yin was slightly stunned, and after pondering for a moment, he said to Jin Zi: "Lord Zhechong's body has Mr. Lao Lang!"

"I will do my best. If Lord Shangguan dies unnaturally, I believe he will tell us the truth about all the grievances!" Jin Zi looked serious and solemn.

tell us?

Can the dead tell us their grievances?

Mr. Fu Yin took a deep look at Jin Zi. This person has delicate features, clear and meaningful, not like a magic stick. How can there be such strange powers?

Is it possible to open the altar and ask the dead Zhechong Captain Shangguan to come out and talk to him, let him tell who killed him?

Without waiting for Mr. Fu Yin to clear up his doubts, Jin Zi said with a mysterious smile: "The highest level of forensic medicine is to be able to talk to the dead!"

It really is a magic stick!

Cold sweat broke out on Lord Fu Yin's forehead.

Forget it, let's see how he talks, how he identifies the corpse, and tells the story...

"Then please, Mr. Lang, move to the autopsy room!" Lord Fu Yin said solemnly.

Jin Zi nodded, and followed behind Mr. Fu Yin and Jin Haoqin.

When the wooden door was pushed open, there was a chill as usual, mixed in the air, and there was also a faint smell of rotting corpses.

"Xiaoxiao, wait on the porch, don't follow in!" Jin Jin ordered with a pale face.

Smiling and looking at the unpopular long corridor, my heart felt like a drum beating, startled and trembling, and hurriedly said: "I'd better follow my husband!"

Jin Haoqin saw Xiaoxiao's worry, took her by the elbow, and comforted her: "You may be more scared when you go in and see the dead body, why don't I take you back to the main hall and have a rest, then there will be cakes and tea !"

Without waiting for Xiaoxiao to answer, Jin Zi replied: "That's very good, there are Lao Jin guards to take care of the little boy!"

Jin Haoqin's eyes flashed, and he replied, "Don't worry!"

Jin Jin strode into the morgue. There was an ice basin more than last time in the room. The white mist was dense and the cool air was refreshing.

Amber eyes scanned the room, and besides Mr. Fu Yin, there was also an old man about fifty years old, dressed in coarse plain clothes, black and thin and short, with gloves on both hands, standing beside the mortuary bed.

Well, is this the work of the state government?

What do you want him to do?

Do you want to see your own autopsy?

"This is Li Yuzuo of Fu Yin's Yamen. He has performed countless autopsies and solved many cases for the Yamen. He just came back because of his return home. Therefore, the old man asked Li Yuzuo to come with him. The two of you will examine the Shangguan together. Lord's corpse, let's see if the autopsy results are consistent." Fu Yin said humanely.

Hey, please help yourself here, and bring an experienced master to assess yourself...

Jin Zi murmured secretly: "Mr. Chen Lang, you are a great god, not everyone believes in it. I was recommended by you. If they doubt me, they doubt you, haha..."

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