Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

"Achoo!" Liu Wei sat on the chair, rubbed his itchy nose and coughed, thinking to himself, who's the one cursing me?

Liu Wei then continued to instruct his son: "Test tube."

After recording the data, Xiaoli thought about something and raised his head to look at his mother: "Father, are you feeling cold?"

Liu Wei was impatient: "Do your thing."

Xiaoli lowered his head gloomily, thought for a while, and muttered: "You must have caught a cold last night. Uncle Rong said that you stayed in the forest until midnight, and if it wasn't for him pulling you back, you still wouldn't have come back. The little guy was very confident, but he didn't dare to say it too loudly.

But Liu Wei still heard it. Frowning, she put down the scalpel and turned to look at her son. "What else did your Uncle Rong tell you?"

Xiaoli did not speak.

Liu Wei got up and walked over.

Xiaoli was afraid, she immediately shook her head and carefully retreated. "I won't say it, I won't say it, I won't say anything else …"

Liu Wei was startled, she had merely asked casually, after all, she did not know that Rong Ling had still talked about her matters with Xiaoli, but looking at Xiaoli's appearance, it was obvious that this place was devoid of silver.

Liu Wei squinted his eyes, and casually pulled the chair to the front, pointed at the chair, and said: "Sit."

Xiaoli bit his lips, and looked timidly at his mother.

Liu Wei pulled on the chair again, letting out a "dong" sound: "Sit."

Xiaoli swallowed his saliva, and looked around, only to see a pearl on top of the house s roof stroking his black fur, and he immediately shouted out, "Father, I saw blood at the corner of the pearl's mouth, it must have gone to the morgue to steal corpses!"

Pearl, who had followed Mao's lead, was surprised. Her eyes flashed like black beans as she looked down. Her bird face was filled with innocence.

Liu Wei looked at the pearl, and saw that it was confused and confused, as if there was nothing strange going on. He frowned, and turned his head around, but there was no trace of Xiaoli in front of him.

"Stinking brat, you're getting more and more devilish!" Liu Wei cursed, he looked at the open window and lowered his gaze, suddenly, he turned and called out to Pearl who was still in a daze, completely unaware of the situation: "Come down."

Pearl flapped her wings obediently and flew down, landing in Liu Wei's hands.

Liu Wei smiled and caressed its head, "Ah pearl, Rong Ling and Xiaoli, what do you usually say? Do you know? "

The pearl wood blinked, then let out a "jie" sound.

"You don't know?" Liu Wei continued to stroke its head. "You follow Xiaoli around the world, how could you not know? "Think about it again. Did you not remember?"

Pearl felt a little wronged as she called out again, "Keke …"

It really didn't know.

The corner of Liu Wei's lips slowly calmed down, and the look in his eyes became deeper.

Pearl saw that Liu Wei's face suddenly changed, and started trembling in fear. It flapped its wings, wanting to fly away, but its leg was grabbed, and it was unable to fly away.

It panicked and shouted timidly, "Jie, jie, jie, jie …"

Liu Wei's expression became flat, and casually took a rope from the side, tied its two legs, and placed the entire bird on the table. Then, he continued to do his own work, and said: "Before you remember, just stay like this."

In the end, the little bird became silent and quietened down. After an unknown period of time, after Liu Wei had finished inspecting the two lanterns, she finally shouted out: "Tsk tsk …"

Liu Wei paused for a moment, placed the test tube down, and looked at the pearl: "Explain clearly."

Pearl's head drooped as she continued to scream with her last breath.

When it finished calling out, it did not dare to look at Liu Wei's face, so it simply closed its eyes, looking as if it had nothing to live for.

Liu Wei untied the rope at its feet, and just as the rope fell, the bird that was about to die suddenly jumped, its wings flickered, and a shadow flashed past it. In front of its eyes, what part of the bird's feathers was left?

Liu Wei did not bother with Pearl, as she closed the window and continued to walk towards the table, busying herself with the matters in front of her.

In a situation where the evidence was insufficient and the clues were unclear, Liu Wei had no choice but to conduct a leather test on all of the lanterns.

In the modern world, as long as there was skin tissue, it was easy to detect DNA. After checking the database, 80% of it could be used to identify the victim.

However, there wasn't such a high end instrument in the ancient times. The only thing Liu Wei could do was try his best to restore some of the substance on his skin, such as his skin marks, wounds and imprints.

Starting from these characteristics is the only way, but at the same time, the probability of finding the victim's identity is only 10%.

First of all, were these victims all natives of the Guyong Mansion? Not yet.

Second, even if it was, how long had they been dead? Is there any family left? Or did anyone find out they were missing? He also didn't know.

As a result, the missing persons and the results of the test did not match, so it was similarly useless.

However, in this situation, this was the best he could do. With his techniques restricted, Liu Wei could only try his best.

In the next two hours, Liu Wei inspected another three lanterns.

Looking at the lantern in his hand, Liu Wei stared at the liquid that was slowly turning blue in the test tube.

Could it be such a coincidence?

This little girl, wasn't it because of this mark that she had to leave behind this lantern?

Could it be true...

Liu Wei did not think much and stood up from the chair, holding the already burnt test tube, opening the stopper, using pliers, he took out the burnt skin and laid it flat on a small wooden board, waiting for it to dry.

The skin that had been burned, quickly revealed different traces. Liu Wei recorded the data, and there were some special traces, which he drew a little.

The sky was getting darker, and the room was getting darker.

Liu Wei sat down again and didn't get up from the chair, but casually lit a candle and placed it on the table.

As long as he could make sure that the area in front of him was bright, Liu Wei would not care about anything else.

But just because Liu Wei did not care, did not mean that others did not care.

After an unknown period of time, the room suddenly lit up.

Liu Wei was startled, he turned his head and saw a scholarly middle-aged man holding a fire piston in his hand, standing at the door.

"It's getting late, don't hurt your eyes." Ji Feng said.

Liu Wei did not say anything, he turned and continued working.

Ji Feng stood there without moving. He looked at Liu Wei's back, his gaze deep. After a long while, he finally opened his mouth. "The last time …."

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