Famous Doctor Woman
Chapter 423 The Autopsy Case
Chapter 423 The Autopsy Case (3)
Wanqi Yuling: "..."
The eyeballs of the catcher next to her were almost protruding. This Zhu Erni was ordinary-looking, and she never expected to have such abilities. They had to remind Qingsong that the son-in-law who came to the door had to be more honest, and serve his daughter-in-law with a low eyebrow and a low voice, so embarrassing, What if Erni is dissatisfied and gets cut in the middle of the night?
"Sister Erni, please go."
A police officer more than ten years older than Mo Yan smiled and opened the door, and the rest followed suit.
Mo Yan nodded in satisfaction, and said to the crowd, "Don't be in a hurry to go home today, I'll treat everyone to a meal of braised pork after the office!"
The detectives staggered, staggered, their faces turned green, and they ran to the base of the wall to vomit. Wan Qi Yuling was still calm, with a smile flashing in his eyes, hum, dare to bully his wife?This is the end, his wife can only be bullied by him!
Qin Sanniang had already been placed on the mortuary table. Before the autopsy, Father Qin had a special look at it. The family members have the right to know, so Mo Yan expressed her doubts and suspicions.
After sending people away, Mr. Wang was idle and helped Mo Yan.After the two cleaned their hands, they changed their gloves and masks again.
Anatomy is Mo Yan's strong point, and it's something she's used to in modern times. Although she hasn't done it for a long time, she doesn't feel the slightest sense of unfamiliarity. She opened the corpse from the chest cavity, cut open the brain and throat, and finally came to the following conclusions.
The deceased, Qin Sanniang, had hemorrhages on the surface of the brain and subarachnoid space, brainstem hemorrhage, a small amount of fluid in the pharynx, no fluid in the extreme lung section, and undigested food in the stomach.
The results of the autopsy concluded that the deceased drowned before his death, but the main fatal injury was the mechanical blow to the head. Qin Sanniang was pushed into the well when she was dying. The skull was contused a second time. A small amount of fluid in the throat proved that the deceased was still alive before entering the well. of.
"The murderer is Guo Laoshi?"
Mr. Wang praised him. He thought that Qin Sanniang was beaten to death and then pushed into the well, creating the illusion of suicide, but it turned out to be the truth.
"But where is the crime scene? Where is the murder weapon?"
Mo Yan shook her head, feeling that the case was not that simple, she seemed to have overlooked something.
After the autopsy was over, the autopsy report was written by Mr. Wang, which seemed more authoritative, and it was submitted to the Yamen. When the two went out, the sun was already in the west.
The twilight is dim, the setting sun is like blood, and the setting sun on the riverside is like a golden rim inlaid. At this time, it is perfectly round and radiant. The women in the market put away the clothes in the barrels and tubs, and go home briskly. Crowds, chatting eagerly.
Mo Yan habitually walked into a small alley, where she and Wanqi Yuling, the Master Zhu Miracle Physician, lived in Mingzhou City. Although the home was simple, it was able to shelter from the wind and rain, which gave her a sense of belonging.
As soon as he opened the door and walked in, for the first time, he saw a handsome man in the courtyard. Mo Yan blinked and called out, "Master..."
"Huh? Is it that obvious? You little girl recognized me again?"
Zhu Miracle Doctor drooped his head, with a frustrated expression on his face. This mask was new to him, and even a shrewd old friend couldn't see it.
"Ahem, it's because your dough is not glued properly, there is a small lump on the right side..."
Mo Yan coughed lightly in embarrassment.
There was a basin by the window, and Mo Yan washed her hands several times with soap locusts. It was inconvenient to have rubber gloves in this day and age.
Zhu Miracle Doctor touched his face and yelled for a long time, every time he was ruined by carelessness!
Wanqi Yuling bought the dinner outside, spicy chicken diced, roasted eggplant and other side dishes, Mo Yan changed her clothes, washed her hands three times before sitting down to eat, her chopsticks were specialized in that spicy chicken diced.
Wan Teng Yuling lowered her eyes and swore in her heart that she had to do so in order to hide herself in the market. In the future, Mo Yan must not be contaminated with any corpses. She ate meat immediately after the autopsy, which was even tougher than him on the battlefield.
"Today, Detective Liu from our yamen will praise you for your beauty."
Mo Yan lowered her head and ate fiercely. She was really hungry. I wish the genius doctor would look at her for a while, and Wan Qi Yuling for a while, which made them both very embarrassed.
"Ah. Really?"
Mo Yan swallowed the food in her mouth, very excited.Finally, someone who doesn't care about looks finds beauty in her ordinary face!It seems that men often say that spiritual beauty is more important than external beauty, which is quite reasonable.
But, who came from Detective Liu?Mo Yan took a seat, and a wretched face that always liked to pick his nose flashed in his mind.
"Then what did you say?"
Mo Yan shook her head vigorously, trying her best not to think of Captain Liu's face, mainly because she was an ordinary person, so she couldn't comment on Captain Liu's appearance.
"I asked him when he became blind."
Wan Yuyuling calmly ate the last mouthful of food, then turned around and got up at an astonishing speed, while Doctor Zhu, who was at the side, sprayed all the soup in his mouth on Mo Yan's sleeve.
"Ahhh!"
Mo Yan stood up and roared, wondering which one to use first, one was the uncle who had lost all aloofness, and the other was the old and disrespectful master.
It's a pity that Wan Qi Yuling dodges and quickly disappears by the door, but when the miracle doctor Zhu sees that the situation is not good, he grabs the steamed buns on the table, and the wind blows, leaving only Mo Yan to collapse and scream.
Next door, Aunt Zhang was washing the dishes. When she heard the sound, she hurriedly stepped on the small pier and leaned over the wall to look around. Seeing that Mo Yan was alone in the courtyard, she said, "Erni, what are you doing?" What's wrong?"
"It's okay, what I ate just now was salty."
Mo Yan rolled her eyes at the sky with her hips on her hips, and resignedly began to clean up the dishes on the table, while deeply despising the uncle and master in her heart.
In the early morning of the second day, the magistrate's yamen opened to hear the case today. Mo Yan, a young man working in the grassroots, did not dare to be late, so she got up early.
Wan Qi Yuling got up earlier than her, and all the breakfasts were bought. In the past, the two of them ate together. Starting today, many blessing doctors.
I wish the genius doctor has made great progress in the research of cold poison. Currently, there is a lack of blind medicinal materials. He wrote to his old friend and waited for the other party to deliver it to his door.
After the three of them had breakfast together, Mo Yan and Wan Qi Yuling went to the Yamen together, but they tried not to walk together as much as possible, and there was no communication between them.
"Morning, sister Erni."
Gossip spread quickly among the people in the yamen. Ever since she learned that Mo Yan had the ability to dissect, no matter how old she was, they all called her "Sister Erni", which made her feel as if the boss had accepted several younger brothers.
"Qingsong, you seem to be in good spirits, hehe!"
Seeing that Wanqi Yuling didn't answer and there was no excitement to watch, the yamen servants ran to do their own business.
Before it was time to start the inquiry, the magistrate was very responsible. He found Mo Yan and Mr. Wang, asked about the results of the autopsy, and raised the doubts.
"So, the official knows it well."
The magistrate of Mingzhou, surnamed Shang, was from a poor family background. In his early years, he worked as a county magistrate in a small border county with poor mountains and bad waters. Later, he got blue eyes for some reason, and was promoted again and again. Now he is the fourth-rank magistrate of Mingzhou.
There are private soldiers of Emperor Wan Teng Yufeng in Mingzhou, and the recruitment of private soldiers must be done by the prefect.
Shang Zhifu is around forty, with a rigid and serious face, a bit of the air of an ancient parent official, and he is the confidant of the emperor Wan Teng Yufeng.
"Zhu Erni, I will try the case in a while, and you will sit in on the trial. If the murderer pleads not guilty, you can argue."
After Shang Zhifu made a decision, he entered the back hall to rest, while Mo Yan could only stand in the corner against the wall, alas, people are so unequal.
In the middle of the day, Guo Laoshi, representatives of the villagers of Guojia Village, Lao Guotou and Mrs. Zou came in the carriage of the yamen, and the prefect Shang opened the court to ask questions.
After Mo Yan read out the autopsy report, the courtroom was quiet.
The villagers of Guojia Village were confused by the first series of professional words, but in the end they understood, that is to say, one of Qin Sanniang's head wounds was not caused by the collision at the bottom of the well, and she was already dying before she fell into the well.
"Master Mingjian, what does this mean? Does that mean that my son is a murderer?"
Mrs. Zou quit. Although she is just an ordinary village woman, she also understands the laws of Dai Viet and pays attention to witnesses and physical evidence in judging cases.
The prefect of Mingzhou is an upright official, at least he will not blatantly ignore human life.
"Presumptuous, Mrs. Zou, do I have any questions for you?"
Shang Zhifu turned dark, knocked on the hall wood, and asked the villagers of Guojia Village below, "Who is Qin Sanniang's neighbor? Tell me about Qin Sanniang's abnormalities before the incident happened."
The neighbors have long looked down on Mrs. Zou, and they spoke mercilessly and without adulteration. They revealed the reasons for the usual quarrels between the husband and wife, and pointed out that the fuse of this incident was the rich Ma'am, if you insist on celebrating your fiftieth birthday, you won't be afraid of losing your life!
"Zou Shi, is this serious?"
Shang Zhifu frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"Really, my lord, I didn't know they were arguing about it. I knew Sanniang didn't like me, and I wasn't filial..."
Zou started to perform again, and now, the villagers of Guojia Village couldn't stand it anymore, and they all came out to criticize, everyone was dead, and the old woman wanted to pour sewage, which gave Qin Sanniang a reputation of being unfilial.
Guo is honest and filial. In order to be filial to his parents, his daughter-in-law and children are ignored. The two are suffering in the village. Qin Sanniang is a strong one. In order to save some copper coins, she spends day and night doing needlework for others. She is only 20 years old. , the eyes are spent.
People in the village especially sympathized with Qin Sanniang, but every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, and as outsiders, it is really difficult for them to say anything.
"My lord, the grass people are sorry for Sanniang, but she really wasn't the grass people's fault."
Guo Laoshi frowned, and defended himself.
"What explains the wound on the head?"
Shang Zhifu stared at Guo Laoshi closely, trying to see guilt in his eyes, but Guo Laoshi kept his head down, unable to see clearly.
Enough evidence has been left on the body, and the rest is the crime scene and the murder weapon.
That morning, everyone in the village was feeding chickens and pigs at home, and there were probably no witnesses.
The neighbor's words inspired Mo Yan. Before she died, Qin Sanniang had repeatedly said that she would go to the Guo family's old house to find Zou's theory. So it is speculated that Qin Sanniang might have been killed in the old house, and then moved to the house and thrown into the well. If so, the case is basically clear.
(End of this chapter)
Wanqi Yuling: "..."
The eyeballs of the catcher next to her were almost protruding. This Zhu Erni was ordinary-looking, and she never expected to have such abilities. They had to remind Qingsong that the son-in-law who came to the door had to be more honest, and serve his daughter-in-law with a low eyebrow and a low voice, so embarrassing, What if Erni is dissatisfied and gets cut in the middle of the night?
"Sister Erni, please go."
A police officer more than ten years older than Mo Yan smiled and opened the door, and the rest followed suit.
Mo Yan nodded in satisfaction, and said to the crowd, "Don't be in a hurry to go home today, I'll treat everyone to a meal of braised pork after the office!"
The detectives staggered, staggered, their faces turned green, and they ran to the base of the wall to vomit. Wan Qi Yuling was still calm, with a smile flashing in his eyes, hum, dare to bully his wife?This is the end, his wife can only be bullied by him!
Qin Sanniang had already been placed on the mortuary table. Before the autopsy, Father Qin had a special look at it. The family members have the right to know, so Mo Yan expressed her doubts and suspicions.
After sending people away, Mr. Wang was idle and helped Mo Yan.After the two cleaned their hands, they changed their gloves and masks again.
Anatomy is Mo Yan's strong point, and it's something she's used to in modern times. Although she hasn't done it for a long time, she doesn't feel the slightest sense of unfamiliarity. She opened the corpse from the chest cavity, cut open the brain and throat, and finally came to the following conclusions.
The deceased, Qin Sanniang, had hemorrhages on the surface of the brain and subarachnoid space, brainstem hemorrhage, a small amount of fluid in the pharynx, no fluid in the extreme lung section, and undigested food in the stomach.
The results of the autopsy concluded that the deceased drowned before his death, but the main fatal injury was the mechanical blow to the head. Qin Sanniang was pushed into the well when she was dying. The skull was contused a second time. A small amount of fluid in the throat proved that the deceased was still alive before entering the well. of.
"The murderer is Guo Laoshi?"
Mr. Wang praised him. He thought that Qin Sanniang was beaten to death and then pushed into the well, creating the illusion of suicide, but it turned out to be the truth.
"But where is the crime scene? Where is the murder weapon?"
Mo Yan shook her head, feeling that the case was not that simple, she seemed to have overlooked something.
After the autopsy was over, the autopsy report was written by Mr. Wang, which seemed more authoritative, and it was submitted to the Yamen. When the two went out, the sun was already in the west.
The twilight is dim, the setting sun is like blood, and the setting sun on the riverside is like a golden rim inlaid. At this time, it is perfectly round and radiant. The women in the market put away the clothes in the barrels and tubs, and go home briskly. Crowds, chatting eagerly.
Mo Yan habitually walked into a small alley, where she and Wanqi Yuling, the Master Zhu Miracle Physician, lived in Mingzhou City. Although the home was simple, it was able to shelter from the wind and rain, which gave her a sense of belonging.
As soon as he opened the door and walked in, for the first time, he saw a handsome man in the courtyard. Mo Yan blinked and called out, "Master..."
"Huh? Is it that obvious? You little girl recognized me again?"
Zhu Miracle Doctor drooped his head, with a frustrated expression on his face. This mask was new to him, and even a shrewd old friend couldn't see it.
"Ahem, it's because your dough is not glued properly, there is a small lump on the right side..."
Mo Yan coughed lightly in embarrassment.
There was a basin by the window, and Mo Yan washed her hands several times with soap locusts. It was inconvenient to have rubber gloves in this day and age.
Zhu Miracle Doctor touched his face and yelled for a long time, every time he was ruined by carelessness!
Wanqi Yuling bought the dinner outside, spicy chicken diced, roasted eggplant and other side dishes, Mo Yan changed her clothes, washed her hands three times before sitting down to eat, her chopsticks were specialized in that spicy chicken diced.
Wan Teng Yuling lowered her eyes and swore in her heart that she had to do so in order to hide herself in the market. In the future, Mo Yan must not be contaminated with any corpses. She ate meat immediately after the autopsy, which was even tougher than him on the battlefield.
"Today, Detective Liu from our yamen will praise you for your beauty."
Mo Yan lowered her head and ate fiercely. She was really hungry. I wish the genius doctor would look at her for a while, and Wan Qi Yuling for a while, which made them both very embarrassed.
"Ah. Really?"
Mo Yan swallowed the food in her mouth, very excited.Finally, someone who doesn't care about looks finds beauty in her ordinary face!It seems that men often say that spiritual beauty is more important than external beauty, which is quite reasonable.
But, who came from Detective Liu?Mo Yan took a seat, and a wretched face that always liked to pick his nose flashed in his mind.
"Then what did you say?"
Mo Yan shook her head vigorously, trying her best not to think of Captain Liu's face, mainly because she was an ordinary person, so she couldn't comment on Captain Liu's appearance.
"I asked him when he became blind."
Wan Yuyuling calmly ate the last mouthful of food, then turned around and got up at an astonishing speed, while Doctor Zhu, who was at the side, sprayed all the soup in his mouth on Mo Yan's sleeve.
"Ahhh!"
Mo Yan stood up and roared, wondering which one to use first, one was the uncle who had lost all aloofness, and the other was the old and disrespectful master.
It's a pity that Wan Qi Yuling dodges and quickly disappears by the door, but when the miracle doctor Zhu sees that the situation is not good, he grabs the steamed buns on the table, and the wind blows, leaving only Mo Yan to collapse and scream.
Next door, Aunt Zhang was washing the dishes. When she heard the sound, she hurriedly stepped on the small pier and leaned over the wall to look around. Seeing that Mo Yan was alone in the courtyard, she said, "Erni, what are you doing?" What's wrong?"
"It's okay, what I ate just now was salty."
Mo Yan rolled her eyes at the sky with her hips on her hips, and resignedly began to clean up the dishes on the table, while deeply despising the uncle and master in her heart.
In the early morning of the second day, the magistrate's yamen opened to hear the case today. Mo Yan, a young man working in the grassroots, did not dare to be late, so she got up early.
Wan Qi Yuling got up earlier than her, and all the breakfasts were bought. In the past, the two of them ate together. Starting today, many blessing doctors.
I wish the genius doctor has made great progress in the research of cold poison. Currently, there is a lack of blind medicinal materials. He wrote to his old friend and waited for the other party to deliver it to his door.
After the three of them had breakfast together, Mo Yan and Wan Qi Yuling went to the Yamen together, but they tried not to walk together as much as possible, and there was no communication between them.
"Morning, sister Erni."
Gossip spread quickly among the people in the yamen. Ever since she learned that Mo Yan had the ability to dissect, no matter how old she was, they all called her "Sister Erni", which made her feel as if the boss had accepted several younger brothers.
"Qingsong, you seem to be in good spirits, hehe!"
Seeing that Wanqi Yuling didn't answer and there was no excitement to watch, the yamen servants ran to do their own business.
Before it was time to start the inquiry, the magistrate was very responsible. He found Mo Yan and Mr. Wang, asked about the results of the autopsy, and raised the doubts.
"So, the official knows it well."
The magistrate of Mingzhou, surnamed Shang, was from a poor family background. In his early years, he worked as a county magistrate in a small border county with poor mountains and bad waters. Later, he got blue eyes for some reason, and was promoted again and again. Now he is the fourth-rank magistrate of Mingzhou.
There are private soldiers of Emperor Wan Teng Yufeng in Mingzhou, and the recruitment of private soldiers must be done by the prefect.
Shang Zhifu is around forty, with a rigid and serious face, a bit of the air of an ancient parent official, and he is the confidant of the emperor Wan Teng Yufeng.
"Zhu Erni, I will try the case in a while, and you will sit in on the trial. If the murderer pleads not guilty, you can argue."
After Shang Zhifu made a decision, he entered the back hall to rest, while Mo Yan could only stand in the corner against the wall, alas, people are so unequal.
In the middle of the day, Guo Laoshi, representatives of the villagers of Guojia Village, Lao Guotou and Mrs. Zou came in the carriage of the yamen, and the prefect Shang opened the court to ask questions.
After Mo Yan read out the autopsy report, the courtroom was quiet.
The villagers of Guojia Village were confused by the first series of professional words, but in the end they understood, that is to say, one of Qin Sanniang's head wounds was not caused by the collision at the bottom of the well, and she was already dying before she fell into the well.
"Master Mingjian, what does this mean? Does that mean that my son is a murderer?"
Mrs. Zou quit. Although she is just an ordinary village woman, she also understands the laws of Dai Viet and pays attention to witnesses and physical evidence in judging cases.
The prefect of Mingzhou is an upright official, at least he will not blatantly ignore human life.
"Presumptuous, Mrs. Zou, do I have any questions for you?"
Shang Zhifu turned dark, knocked on the hall wood, and asked the villagers of Guojia Village below, "Who is Qin Sanniang's neighbor? Tell me about Qin Sanniang's abnormalities before the incident happened."
The neighbors have long looked down on Mrs. Zou, and they spoke mercilessly and without adulteration. They revealed the reasons for the usual quarrels between the husband and wife, and pointed out that the fuse of this incident was the rich Ma'am, if you insist on celebrating your fiftieth birthday, you won't be afraid of losing your life!
"Zou Shi, is this serious?"
Shang Zhifu frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"Really, my lord, I didn't know they were arguing about it. I knew Sanniang didn't like me, and I wasn't filial..."
Zou started to perform again, and now, the villagers of Guojia Village couldn't stand it anymore, and they all came out to criticize, everyone was dead, and the old woman wanted to pour sewage, which gave Qin Sanniang a reputation of being unfilial.
Guo is honest and filial. In order to be filial to his parents, his daughter-in-law and children are ignored. The two are suffering in the village. Qin Sanniang is a strong one. In order to save some copper coins, she spends day and night doing needlework for others. She is only 20 years old. , the eyes are spent.
People in the village especially sympathized with Qin Sanniang, but every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, and as outsiders, it is really difficult for them to say anything.
"My lord, the grass people are sorry for Sanniang, but she really wasn't the grass people's fault."
Guo Laoshi frowned, and defended himself.
"What explains the wound on the head?"
Shang Zhifu stared at Guo Laoshi closely, trying to see guilt in his eyes, but Guo Laoshi kept his head down, unable to see clearly.
Enough evidence has been left on the body, and the rest is the crime scene and the murder weapon.
That morning, everyone in the village was feeding chickens and pigs at home, and there were probably no witnesses.
The neighbor's words inspired Mo Yan. Before she died, Qin Sanniang had repeatedly said that she would go to the Guo family's old house to find Zou's theory. So it is speculated that Qin Sanniang might have been killed in the old house, and then moved to the house and thrown into the well. If so, the case is basically clear.
(End of this chapter)
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