The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 368 You Haven't Arrested Someone
However, Su Qingran still didn't respond. At this time, she took out the dissection tools, lit the saponins and herb, and put on the white cloth gloves.

Seeing this, Wang Zuo suddenly felt that he couldn't hold back his face, and his face turned livid with anger.

Looking at Mrs. Feng's mother and son with a gloomy face, she whispered, "Master Feng is an official of the imperial court after all, and it is really miserable after death."

This sentence immediately aroused the anger in Feng Kun's heart, and he rushed out, "My lord Wang is right, my father is an official of the imperial court, and he can't be dissected, so I don't agree!"

Su Qingran frowned slightly, looked at Wang Zuo and ordered to both sides, "Whoever wants to stop me from dissecting the corpse, you all stop me, and do it if you have to!"

Wang Zuo's expression froze suddenly, and he flicked his sleeve angrily.

Han Qing has an imperial decree in his hand, so he endures it for now!

Seeing the shining scalpel in Su Qingran's hand, Chen Yuzuo squinted his eyes. If he remembered correctly, this scalpel was used by King Anping back then.

Unexpectedly, after many years, he could still see this scalpel and see someone holding it to dissect an autopsy.

It's just that this small milk doll in front of me can really dissect a corpse?

In this line of work, the most important thing is experience and qualifications, especially autopsy.The main reason why Queen Anping didn't go to autopsy anymore is that they don't know how to do autopsy, and they can't find anything after autopsy.

Even King Anping back then dared to perform an autopsy after accumulating many years of experience. He was nearly 30 years old at that time.And the young man in front of him is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his face is still childish. Where does she have experience?

Chen Yuzuo shook his head, very pessimistic.

For these young juniors, he has almost nothing to look at.He has always believed that only after a ten-year autopsy can he really get started.

Before the disdain in his eyes had time to pass, he saw Su Qingran holding the scalpel in his hand and slashing open Feng Shoushi's body from the neck down.

Her movements are like flowing water, done in one go, without sloppiness.

Not only that, but her knives are neat, capable, and meticulous.

When Chen Yuzuo saw this, his eyes widened in shock. He actually saw her proficiency in her dissection of the corpse.

Her technique was even more skillful than that of King Anping back then. It seemed that she had at least five or six years of experience in dissecting corpses.

Could it be that the autopsy on this milk baby started at the age of ten?
Thinking of this, Chen Yuzuo shook his head. A ten-year-old child would cry in fright when he saw a dead body. How could he dare to dissect it?

I don't know whether it was out of curiosity about Su Qingran or the dissection of the corpse, he couldn't help but walked forward.

Su Qingran glanced at him casually, "Mr., the body smells very bad. You're old, you'd better stay away, lest your body be overwhelmed."

Wang Zuo had already covered his mouth and nose. He had seen Su Qingran dissect the corpse, and he still remembered that scene until now.

Now that the scene reappeared, his stomach couldn't help twitching.

"My lord, my lord..."

Seeing Feng Shoushi being cut open by Su Qingran, Mrs. Feng turned pale and fainted.

"Mother—" Feng Kun hugged Mrs. Feng quickly, not daring to look at Feng Shoushi who was being dissected. His eyes fell on Su Qingran, full of viciousness.

After reading the post-mortem experience, Su Qingran was very sure about killing people with hidden weapons.

After opening Feng Shoushi's chest, seeing the intact organs inside slightly stagnated, a faint unease suddenly rose in his heart.

After a pause, she pulled out Feng Shoushi's heart and examined it carefully.

The murderer used a hidden weapon to kill him in one blow, and naturally he shot the hidden weapon into the heart.

This kind of hidden weapon does not leave the slightest trace on the skin surface, and it is most likely a very thin steel needle, which was shot into the heart vein by the murderer with deep internal force, and the blow was fatal.

Seeing her holding Feng Shoushi's heart in a trance, Feng Kun seemed to be greatly stimulated, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Wang Zuo didn't get much better this time, his face was pale, and he walked a little further away, not daring to look at Su Qingran.

Even Chen Yuzuo, under the impact of Feng Shoushi's bloody heart, could hardly restrain his stomach churning.

Indeed, he was too old for such a stimulus.

Su Qingran held her heart and searched for a long time. The white cloth gloves were already stained red by the stinking corpse blood, but she did not find the expected hidden weapon.

Not discouraged, she took a scalpel and cut open Feng Shoushi's heart, searching inch by inch.

However, the result is still no.

Su Qingran's heart suddenly turned cold, why not?
Jun Qinghan is a martial arts practitioner and a person with profound internal skills. He said that wounding with hidden weapons will not leave traces, which is naturally true.

There is also the "Autopsy Experience", the method of death and the method of autopsy in it are all records of Anping Wang's practice one by one, and the above-mentioned hidden weapon killing situation is exactly the same as Feng Shoushi's symptoms.

Why can't she find the hidden weapon now?
At this time, Chen Yuzuo seemed to see something, and squinted his eyes, "I don't know what Mr. Han is looking for, the murder weapon or poison?"

Su Qingran held Daimei's eyebrows, kept silent, and checked all of Feng Shoushi's internal organs, but there were still none.

Not only was no hidden weapon found, but no other abnormalities were found either.

Su Qingran even pulled out Feng Shoushi's stomach for dissection, and took out all the food residues inside, but found nothing.

There is no hidden weapon, not poisoning, this... how is it possible?

Chen Yuzuo frowned, and walked towards the stench, "Mr. Han, you have finished the dissection, what can you see?"

Su Qingran pursed her lips and remained silent. She couldn't believe it. This was something she hadn't expected at all.

Wang Zuo seemed to have noticed the situation here, and walked over holding his nose, "Mr. Han, you've finished the dissection now, so you haven't found anything, have you?"

Seeing Su Qingran frowning, he couldn't help snorting coldly, "Chen Yuzuo is the most experienced operator in the Ministry of Criminal Justice. He tested sudden death and there is nothing wrong with it. Now you have an autopsy, but there is no result. What do you say?" Are you going to bear the consequences now?"

Su Qingran's eyes sank, feeling a sudden pain between her brows.

Looking at the corpse she dissected, she felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell.

This is the first time she has encountered such a difficult situation since she was a forensic doctor.

Seeing that Su Qingran remained silent, Wang Zuo knew that she hadn't found anything, so he couldn't refute it, so he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Young Master Han, look at how Master Feng's body has been ruined by you, even if you are The people of Dali Temple must also bear the blame."

As soon as his words fell, a black figure came towards him lightly.

Wang Zuo glanced at it, and immediately saluted flatteringly, "Why is the third prince here?"

"It's very noisy here. It disturbed my king's rest, so I came here to see what happened."

"Third Prince, please calm down. It's like this. Mr. Han of Dali Temple said that Master Feng did not die suddenly, so he insisted on dissecting the body. Now that the body has been dissected, nothing has been found. After all, Master Feng is an official ordered by the court, and now he has been dissected like this... "

Jun Qingye narrowed her eyes coldly, "Since that's the case, why don't you arrest him?"

　Also at night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)