My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

Song Yuhang knocked on the door twice and heard a puffy "come in" from inside. Then he pushed the door and put the case closing report in his hand on the desk.

Feng Jianguo was immersed in the processing of official documents, with a large enamel cup on his hand, and wrote the words "Serving the People". It is said that he was rewarded when he first started working and won the third-class merit, and he has been using it until now.

Seeing that she didn't speak or move, he looked up at her in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Song Yuhang moved his lips.

He seemed to understand something, and inserted the pen into the cap: "I heard that you had a conflict with the new forensic doctor Lin on the road in the morning?"

Song Yuhang saw his eyes fall on his arm and glanced sideways: "It's okay, it's just scratching the skin."

"In the past few years, I cross-province arrested criminals, and after fighting fiercely with the criminals for half an hour, I didn't see you hurt like this." Feng Ju was gentle, wearing glasses, and even teased her.

Song Yuhang bowed her head and said nothing, but Feng Jianguo already understood what she was thinking: "You want to ask, why would someone like Lin Fan enter our city bureau?"

There was a meeting this morning, and an injury appraisal came. Lin Wei sent Duan Cheng to do it. She was only interested in the dead, not the living.

When everyone else was so busy to fly, the lady was lying in the office drinking coffee that Fang Xin made for her, playing a piece of soothing music on the computer, lying on her back on a chair, with her feet up on the table, There is also a mask on the face.

According to her, it's time for noon maintenance.

"I won't be notified when I come back, so I can pick you up"

A slow, smiling voice came from the earpiece.

Lin Nian carefully pressed the mask between his nose to prevent it from tilting up, while speaking in an urn voice.

"Come on, you are so busy at work, how can you come to pick me up when you have time"

The man on the other end of the phone, wearing a white coat, stood outside the consulting room and smiled slightly: "I still have time to pick you up."

Lin Nian was full of excitement: "Huh, is it disgusting, talk human."

The man couldn't help but laughed, causing the past nurse to look at him. He coughed and returned to his stern tone: "Okay, when will you come to my house for dinner?"

"It's Lin Youyuan that old thing asked you to call me again, right?"

"Don't talk about Uncle Lin like that, after all..."

Lin Fan was annoyed when he heard the name, and took the phone from his ear: "Come on, if you talk about it, we have nothing to talk about."

"Don't, don't worry, you don't give face to Uncle Lin, but also to my mother. After all, she always misses you."

When she was first picked up by Lin Youyuan, she was always bullied by Lin Cheng, and even threatened to run away with her. Lin Youyuan had no choice but to send this newly picked daughter to Lin Ge’s home for foster care. .

The raising lasted for two years, and when she was at the age when she had to go to school, the Lin family steward took her back.

In terms of seniority, Lin Ge is her cousin, but the two were used to being together when they were young. This brother and sister couldn't say anything, so they shouted "Lin Ge" and "Lin Wei".

After the college entrance examination, she completely broke with the Lin family, and only kept in touch with Lin Ge. For so many years, she has been indifferent to the nominal father, and his sense of existence may only be reflected in the monthly account. The inexplicable extra money went up.

She was silent for a while, and let out a sigh of relief: "No, I won't go to your house. I will invite you to dinner alone another day."

"Okay, but you have to make an appointment in advance, I'm not sure if I'm free"

"Fuck you, what's the situation?" Lin Wei scolded with a smile.

"Nor, just listen to my mother. The blind date is coming. I have to meet and contact each other after every three hours."

"Oh~ It seems to be serious this time" The eldest whistle softly.

Lin Ge is seven years older than her. He has been studying abroad for so many years. After returning home, he finally gave up the job that Lin Youyuan had arranged for him. He set up a professional dental hospital by himself and is currently the dean and director of the dental department.

It is when the career is flourishing, and it is also the time when the old mother in his family is flourishing with her grandson.

There was a long sigh: "I can't talk about it seriously, just be a friend. I guess the other person has the same idea."

"As for you, the boss is not young anymore. It's time to think about your lifelong events."

"Fuck your mother, the boss is not young, my mother is thirty-one flowers!"

After Forensic Doctor Lin shouted these words angrily, the air stagnated for two seconds, and the music stopped abruptly.

A line of sight fell on himself.

She looked up, and the police officer Song was standing by the door, her expression in the backlight, but it seemed that she should have been standing there for a while.

Does this person walk silently?

Miss Lin rolled her eyes: "Come on, someone is here, I won't tell you anymore."

"Um, excuse me, is there any gauze alcohol or something?"

Lin Fan flipped his phone's address book up and down, looking for a date for the evening, without lifting his eyelids.

"I don't know, Fang Xin"

Fang Xin raised his head from the pile of official documents and pushed his glasses: "Ah? What's wrong with Sister Lin!"

Song Yuhang repeated: "Alcohol, gauze"

Fearing that they were puzzled, they added another sentence: "I will treat the wound."

Fang Xin quickly stood up: "Yes, yes, in the cabinet in the autopsy room, I'll get it for you."

The forensic anatomy room was separated by a wall. Fang Xin took it out and handed it to her: "Let me help you, Team Song"

"It's okay"

As Song Yuhang said, he casually found a chair to sit down, rolled the cuffs above his shoulders, and took a cotton swab dipped in alcohol in one hand, picking up the small gravel embedded in the skin with some awkwardness.

Fang Xin couldn't see these vague things, his face was pale, but the person didn't know it was painful, and he just didn't say a word.

Lin Fan was typing on the night’s date, and said indifferently, "There are people who don’t come out and act as heroes. There’s nothing wrong with them."

This was a bit too much, Fang Xin looked at them nervously, for fear that they would fight in the next moment.

Unexpectedly, Team Song still did not have any extra actions. He handled the wound by himself, threw the used cotton swabs and gauze into the trash can, twisted the alcohol bottle cap and handed it to her.

"Thank you"

Fang Xin went to the next door to put something, and when they came back, the two of them had already met each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Lin Fan had a mask on her face, and when she suddenly raised her head, she almost screamed.

Song Yuhang still looks calm. She seems to be indifferent to everything. If she was born in ancient times, she might have been a martial arts master in white clothes with a sword and indifferent to fame and fortune if she was born in ancient times.

But putting it here is a bit scary.

Being stared at by such an expressionless face.

"Is there something on my face?"

Song Yuhang leaned over.

She was a head taller than her, and the two of them were getting closer, and a faint smell of washing powder came over her.

Lin Fan kicked on the table, and stepped back alive while sitting in a chair: "Team Song, isn't it good for the office to look at me affectionately?"

Song Yuhang straightened up, his arms were bandaged, and he put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at her: "According to the rules of Article 7 and 3 of the "Regulations for the People’s Police Dress Management of Public Security Organs", police uniforms must not be clothed, Roll your sleeves, roll your trouser legs"

Lin Fan looked at the uniform jacket on the side of the chair, then looked down at the two buttons on his open neckline and the rolled up trouser legs, and slowly typed a "?" sign.

Fang Xin quickly patted his police uniform and stroked his hair twice to show that his makeup was neat and tidy.

"Except for work needs and special circumstances, standard leather shoes, rubber shoes or black leather shoes shall be worn, and the heel height of female police workers shall not exceed four centimeters."

Lin Fan's seven-centimeter and diamond-encrusted Heng Tian Gao could almost blind Fang Xin's dog's eyes.

Miss Lin's face was unbelievable, as if she was looking at alien creatures.

Song Yuhang took a step back: "Also, don't dye your nails, don't dye your hair or wear jewelry"

"?? Song Yuhang, are you a human? No, are you a woman?"

The Song team seems to wear a uniform all year round, and she has never seen her hair dyed. Her shoulder-length hair is always tied up, revealing a face with distinctive features.

Not to mention the jewellery, it is estimated that she is too panic.

"From the physical and psychological characteristics, I am, as a forensic doctor, this problem is too unprofessional."

Lin Yan almost choked himself to death with an old blood stalk in his throat.

It was the first time she met someone who could block her speechless.

She really wanted to open her skull to see if there were only rules and regulations inside.

Obviously she also looks a few years older than her, how to say and do things so pedantic and old-fashioned.

"First of all, what I wear and how I wear is my freedom. Even the police have no right to interfere."

"Yes, but in the police force, we must abide by our rules"

Lin Nian sneered, stood up and looked at her, the mask dropped from her face, she deliberately threw it over and smashed it on her shoulder.

Those eyes were full of cynical and malicious mockery.

"I won't comply, what can you do? Come and hit me or sue me? I tell you, the city government still owes me the Lin family project fund. Do you know how many public officials in Binhai Province our Lin family supports? You move me. Try it with a finger"

The mask fell on her feet.

The air fell silent.

Fang Xin didn't dare to breathe in shock, only the quiet breathing of each other and the ticking of the clock on the wall.

Song Yuhang stepped forward gently.

Lin Fan didn't retreat, staring at her.

When Song Yuhang was about to take a step forward, he was stubbornly held back.

The little girl who has not been involved in the world has a brave face and went to her death generously: "Song Team, no, stop!"

Lin couldn't tire of the trace and swallowed.

But the person on the other side bends her lower lip slightly, and she is almost in a daze thinking it is an illusion.

"Don't be nervous, I won't beat you, I just feel that since you are unintentional, you should give up your position to someone who is more in need"

Miss Lin said in a word, "Who is nervous?! Who is nervous?! Which eye of your eyes sees me nervous?!"

After she finished roaring, the needle fell in a room, and even Fang Xin couldn't help laughing, and then quickly covered his mouth.

"You swallowed your saliva just now, your right hand clenched into a fist, your toes point outwards, your whole body tense, and the masseter muscles move lightly. It is a defensive posture. If I do, you will fight back, but you are not sure if you can win. So I didn’t do it first."

"I'm **** me..." Lin was so angry that he rolled his eyes and was so incoherent that he almost foamed at the mouth, just copied a copy of "Forensic Science" and threw himself on it.

Fang Xin hugged her tightly: "Don't... Sister Lin, don't! You can't beat her, the Song team is always the first in the training!"

The items on the table were scattered all over the place, and Song Yuhang stepped back, unscathed.

She took out a stack of RMB wrapped in A.4 paper from her trouser pocket and put it on the table: "Here, give it back to you, don't speed in the city in the future."

"I..." Lin Fan picked up a book and threw it over.

Song Yuhang tilted his head slightly, wiped his face and avoided, no longer said more, turned and left.

Lin Fan wanted to chase and was dragged down by Fang Xin.

She had never been so angry since she was born. When she was a child, she beat Lin Cheng all over the floor at the age of six. Although she was later punished by her stepmother, as the Lin family, she was born with an aura of superiority. , And who would dare to persuade her not to?

Either staying away is enthusiastic.

For the first time in her life, she felt a sense of frustration from a woman. The last time she felt this way was nearly twenty years ago.

After Song Yuhang left, Fang Xin cautiously brought her a cup of coffee: "Sister Lin, don't be angry with the Song team. Although she is a little more rigid at times, she is really nice..."

"There is a reason for her to be like this. Although I only came to the technical investigation, I heard that the chief forensic physician who passed away is her old partner for many years, or an old classmate. People... fell on the job."

"Although she doesn't say anything and works as usual, she should be more sad than anyone else in her heart."

"I..." Lin Fan wanted to say something, his gaze fell on the desk in front of him, the small desk full of traces of old people.

Forensic books are everywhere, a few convenience notes and a yellowed old photo are posted on the computer screen.

It was taken by Polaroid. The pixels are not very clear. Two young people are standing together in the photo. One of them just had a fight with her.

At that time she was still young, wearing a brand-new uniform, her brows were relaxed, her lips were smiling, and her shoulders were decorated with two four-pointed star flowers.

It is the good time of being young.

Lin Nian pursed the corners of her lips: "Forget it, my old lady has a lot, don't care about her."

Song Yuhang, who walked out the door, let out a foul breath, remembering what Feng Ju had just said.

"A person like Lin Wei is stubborn and undisciplined. If he doesn't have some real abilities and can't enter our city bureau, then treat it as a non-staff. She probably won't take our set. I know you always look at it. You won’t be able to rub the sand in it, but don’t take it too seriously.”

For some reason, she always felt that Feng Ju had a hint of connivance and helplessness when mentioning Lin Wei.

Maybe it's because I'm too worried.

She shook her head, turned and strode away.