Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 420 The Great Hermit in the City (3)
For general symptoms, Mo Yan would prescribe prescriptions for doctors, but her current job as an office worker, office worker and doctor are completely different things, even if she wanted to see a doctor for Xiaowa, Aunt Zhang would not want to.

There is no need to be disgusting to be a human being, you have to abandon some things.At present, as a co-author, he must play the greatest role.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan no longer struggled.

The folk customs in the northwest region are not open, and the work is still unacceptable. The common people in the market do not reject it, and they are already considered extraordinarily enlightened. However, Wan Tu Yuling is just a small government servant in charge of documents and responsible for registering. How tall is she.

After the doctor invited her, the baby's crying gradually stopped, presumably because she was tired from crying, had drunk the decoction, and was already sound asleep.

In order to save kerosene, the surrounding people turned off their lights at the beginning of Haishi. The yards of each house are not big, the arrangement is compact, and the sound insulation is not good.

No, the other neighbor is also a young couple in their twenties, young and strong, and they are having sex. The daughter-in-law is babbling non-stop, and occasionally the sound of the bed board hitting can be heard.

Although Mo Yan and Wan Qi Yuling are a couple in name, they actually live in separate rooms. Today, Mo Yan took a rest to catch up on sleep at noon, and she still doesn't feel sleepy yet.

Wanqi Yuling's room is not big, and an old screen is used to separate a corner, and a square table is placed in a place with good lighting by the window, which is used as a small study on weekdays.

Lighting two oil lamps, they can only light up a place as big as the table, Mo Yan red sleeves added fragrance, the two did not speak, one was grinding ink, the other was writing vigorously.

Wan Teng Yuling's handwriting is too strong, and everyone says that his handwriting is like his own, but his handwriting is already very popular, smooth and flowing, with hidden sharpness hidden between the lines. This kind of handwriting is definitely not something that ordinary people can write.

In the yamen on weekdays, Wanqi Yuling is responsible for handling household registration and registering for the people, and writing is inseparable from writing, so he deliberately hides his sharpness, changes the style of writing, and makes the characters smoother.

After a long time, Wan Chengyu finally put down his pen.Dr. Zhu said that when practicing calligraphy, slowing down the speed is actually a test of internal strength. After he suffered from severe cold poisoning, part of his internal strength was blocked in the dantian. Through practicing calligraphy, he can relieve every meridian in the body, which is still very effective .

"Tired?"

Mo Yan rubbed her shoulder with one hand, this action was noticed by Wan Cheng Yuling, he stood up, kneaded for Mo Yan, the strength was just right, and she let out a soft sigh.

The cloth towel was scattered, and a head of black hair was scattered, like a feather, across Wanqi Yuling's cheek.Mo Yan's hair is of good quality. She secretly trims the dry forks behind the maids' backs. Every time after taking a bath, she will use the new products from the hair dyeing workshop for care. Over time, her long hair becomes black and shiny, very Flexible and smooth as silk.

In private, the two of them will also have some small intimate gestures. Maybe they have experienced life and death disasters, and they are more determined to each other. shallow kiss.

"I don't know when these days will end."

As the wind blows, both of them are carrying heavy burdens. Mo Yan sometimes wonders whether she can survive, and falls off the cliff that day, becoming a haze in her heart. If it happens again, if he is gone, she can't guarantee herself Have the courage to live.

To others, living together and dying together is a legend, but he and she are fulfilling their vows with their lives.

"Ordinary people are better than ordinary people, so before the storm, enjoy it."

Wan Qi Yuling patted Mo Yan's back, and a trace of regret suddenly flashed in his clear eyes.

It's a pity, in the future, I will definitely sit on the supreme position and endure all the loneliness in this world. Fortunately, with her company, God doesn't seem to treat him badly.

Forget it, all etiquette and rules are nothingness, and sooner or later he will be bound by that huge cage.

Wan Teng Yuling's hand stroked the black hair one by one, thoughtful, his prince must be taught well since he was a child, and he must be cultivated into a prince of a country in the shortest time, and thrown to his father-in-law, Mo Zhongchen, so that he can take Mo Yan with him. Travel around the mountains and rivers, and get rid of the shackles of being a descendant of Wanqi's family as soon as possible.

"Actually it's fine."

Mo Yan is still worrying about her future path, unaware that Wanqi Yuling has already planned her life route.

After a few days with the old Wu Zuo in Mingzhou City, Mo Yan learned a lot of skills, such as knowing people by touch, judging age based on bone color and osteoporosis, and judging occupation based on hands and feet.

Wu Zuo is not so superficial, but has a profound background.The performances of the Butterfly Class can help people understand this industry better and learn some basic knowledge.Cases that occurred in various places are all written in the files for the authors to study and refer to.

Only by expanding exchanges can we make progress together.With nothing to do, Mo Yan bought a blank book, first drafted it on rice paper, and then copied it into the book.

The compilation of the book is the essence of modern forensic science, including some criminal investigation knowledge, which can help more people if it is sorted out as soon as possible. With her master Zhu Miracle Doctor, she will focus on medical skills in the future.

"Soon to be March [-]rd, your birthday is coming again. Didn't I plan to prepare a surprise?"

Mo Yan suddenly remembered the birthday of the emperor's uncle last year, the time flies so fast.

"surprise?"

Wan Yu Yuling's tone was indifferent, but his heart turned a thousand times, his eyes darkened, what was the surprise?Or colorful pants?
Speaking of trousers, he remembered that when he came to the North to deliver relief supplies this time, he packed all those trousers in the box for his underwear, and left them on the carriage because he fell off a cliff.

In the end, Li De managed to escape, so he wouldn't open the package to peek, would he?Wouldn't his reputation be ruined once?
The rest of the red trousers, pink trousers, and green trousers, all of which he washed by hand without telling the secret guards, but he couldn't say that.

Mo Yan changed the angle, turned her head to observe Wan Qi Yuling's expression carefully, and secretly chuckled in her heart, she had lost her originality in the trousers, and she would never repeat it.

The next day when the sky cleared, Mo Yan got up late again without any surprise, when she got up from the bed in a hurry, after hastily washed, she found that breakfast had already been set in the main room.

Pancakes, steamed stuffed buns, hot tofu flowers, and a few small pickles, Wanqi Yuling's room was empty.

"This is the steamed stuffed bun from the Li family at Xijiekou, and the pancakes from the old Wang's family in front of the door..."

After Mo Yan tasted the taste, she nodded with satisfaction, it was all her favorite food.Uncle Huang still adheres to the principle of a gentleman staying away from the kitchen, and the possibility of letting him cook is very small. Although he is wearing cotton clothes, he always looks clean.

After eating, Mo Yan tidied up, and then slowly walked towards the Yamen.She was in the clerk's team, and it was an errand that could not be clearer. The old clerk was not in the yamen on weekdays, and only when there was something, the officials would come to look for her.

"Zhu Erni, why did you come here?"

At the gate of the yamen, a man dressed as a yamen servant was looking around anxiously, "Hurry up, hurry up, you're late again, don't you want money this month?"

After Mo Yan heard this, her whole body tensed up, she could mention anything, not to mention deducting money, she is working so hard now, how easy is it to get two taels of silver a month!
"Brother Li, what's the matter? Is Mr. Wang here?"

Mr. Wang is the only old master in the yamen, and he is considered half of Mo Yan's master, so Mo Yan still respects him very much.

"Hurry up and get ready, there is a case!"

The yamen servant sighed, I don't know how Zhu Erni was selected, she is unreliable, but she is a good husband, Qingsong, and she does not hide some pastries and snacks, so she will share them with them.

As soon as he heard about the case, Mo Yan immediately found the feeling of being in the forensic team in his previous life, every hair on his body stood up, stopped talking, and ran to the workshop quickly.

In the yamen, there is an icehouse dedicated to storing corpses, which is underground.There are two or three separate rooms above, one of which is used for changing clothes.

Mo Yan entered the door and saw that Mr. Wang was fully dressed, including a hat, mask, gloves, and a waterproof jacket made of linoleum.

"Erni, please tidy up. Police officers have already arrived at the scene of the crime. Let's take the yamen's carriage."

Mr. Wang is in his fifties, with gray hair. Because of the autopsy, his beard was too much of a hindrance, so he shaved it off. .

At this time, the police officers were more or less conscious of protecting the scene. The police officers first went to the scene of the crime to do some work such as collection and measurement.

The cloth scarf wrapped around his head might come loose at any time, Mo Yan quickly tied a ponytail in front of the bronze mirror, and then rolled up all the ponytail, dressed in the same outfit as Mr. Wang, the two went out strangely.

There were people passing by the door to watch.In the past, when the autopsies were performed, the operators didn't pay much attention to the protection of their own bodies. They didn't wear gloves and directly touched the corpses, because there were many people who were poisoned.

For this reason, in order to learn some skills, Mo Yan made a special outfit to curry favor with Mr. Wang. Not to mention, Mr. Wang, who was originally aloof, really regarded her as an old friend, always talking about those previous cases.

On the carriage, Mr. Wang briefly introduced the situation of the case. The policeman who came back did not give too much details. There was a family in the suburbs of Mingzhou.

After the man was fished out of the well, the neighbor noticed that his wife had a large area of ​​scars on her head, so she became suspicious. She suspected that her husband had killed the man and then pushed him into the well.

Going forward, Mo Yan and Mr. Wang have a few tasks. Ask the neighbors about the main conflict between the husband and wife and whether it constitutes an inducement for the murder. Second, they need to survey the depth of the well, and the autopsy to measure the head wound and compare the degree of fit. Drowning or mechanical death.

Mr. Wang arranged them one by one in an orderly manner. Mo Yan was deeply convinced that forensics in this era not only know how to conduct autopsies, but also have a sense of criminal investigation. Mo Yan, who originally resented this backward era, can finally correct his mentality.

(End of this chapter)