She pushed a group of photos to Ye Ling, "so the blood will splash everywhere, and the blood stains on the scene are concentrated together."

"Obviously, it was killed by him and then disguised as a pet."

Qiao Jiang stood in front of the dissecting table, staring at the body, and gradually lost his mind.

After a long silence, she suddenly looked up. "If I'm not wrong, these tooth marks formed after death?"

The voice fell. Before Ye Ling could speak, she picked up the scalpel.

The whole anatomy room was quiet. Only she held the scalpel. Her technique was accurate, like carving a work of art.

At a glance, it gives people a strange sense of beauty.

Neither Huang Dongxu nor Ye Ling has ever seen this aura and confidence in Qiao Jiang.

After some time, she put down the scalpel.

"If so, local tissue injury and bleeding were found, and differential detection was post-mortem injury and bleeding."

"Injury and bleeding after death?" Ye Ling whispered her words, "Qiao Jiang, do you think you are the only forensic medicine in the police department?"

Hearing the speech, Qiao Jiang was not angry. She just picked up the understanding knife again and walked towards Ye Ling step by step.

Looking at her at the moment, Ye Ling couldn't help retreating.

"What do you want to do? Are you wrong? Do you still want to kill me?"

Qiao Jiang came to her and directly put the scalpel into her hand.

She stared at her with a serious look.

"Ye Ling, the existence of forensic medicine is a fair return to the dead. Speculation is not allowed. You can doubt my words, but I can also prove myself."

"As long as you are not stupid and hopeless, you should know that the amount of blood is generally small after death. It is often limited to the part of the injury, rarely flows to the surrounding tissues, and there is no blood clot."

Ye Ling looked at her and opened her lips. She couldn't refute a word.

She just wants a chance, a chance to prove herself.

This case is an opportunity. As long as it can be proved that the deceased was killed by the cat, she will become famous.

It's a pity

She looked at Qiao Jiang fiercely, and her eyes flashed fiercely.

Qiao Jiang took a deep look at Huang Dongxu, who had been silent, and then strode out of the anatomy room.

She used to think that Ye Ling was just lack of ability and eager to prove herself. Today, she suddenly found that this was not the case.

In this world, the dead may bear great grievances. Only the forensic medicine can help them speak.

When fairness and justice kneel down to rights, only the scalpel in the hands of forensic doctors can clarify the truth, give justice to the dead and comfort the living.

Ye Ling and Huang Dongxu violated their original intention of being a forensic.

As soon as Qiao Jiang came out of the police department, his mobile phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID above, she reluctantly spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and then press the answer button.

"I'll wait for you in Nanping Street." the man's low voice passed into the eardrum, leaving Qiao Jiang at a loss for a moment.

"What are you doing?"

After a short silence, there came a man with an awkward voice, "shopping."

"...." what else does Qiao Jiang want to say, but he has hung up the phone.

Looking at the end of the call on the mobile phone screen, Qiao Jiang took a deep breath.

She can't find words to describe Gu Liancheng. He has just been injured and doesn't take good care to go shopping!

I wanted him to die, but when I thought of her 68000, she still had to go to him.

She may not care about Gu Liancheng, but she can't care about 68000.

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