For the initial examination and autopsy of the dried corpse, it came to an end here, and Feng Lao was about to finish the finishing work, when Ye Fan suddenly pressed his hand.

Feng Lao looked up at her suspiciously.

"Master, I just saw something in the heart of the chest cavity of the dried corpse. Ye Fan said in a hesitant and uncertain tone, in fact, she did see it, but not with her eyes.

Feng Lao Fang has already examined it very carefully, and as the father of forensic medicine, he is very confident in himself.

However, he did not hesitate at all, and immediately picked up the tool again, reopened the chest cavity of the dried corpse, and examined it more carefully.

It is not only the meticulousness of the autopsy work, not letting go of a possible meticulousness, but also the infinite trust in Ye Fan.

However, after another examination, he still found nothing unusual, and even moved the electron microscope to examine it carefully under the electron microscope.

"Fanfan, you come. Straightening up, Elder Feng handed the tool in his hand to Ye Fan's hand, he still didn't check that there was anything wrong in his heart, but he didn't deny her.

"Master......" Ye Fan held the scalpel, looked at Feng Lao's encouraging and trusting gaze, his heart was so soft that his heart was softened, the hand holding the scalpel tightened, and he lowered his head seriously.

Feng Lao moved out of the way, and Ye Fan took the tool and followed the route she had just explored.

The heart is located above the diaphragm, between the mediastinum, shaped like a peach, composed of myocardium, with four chambers: left atrium, left ventricle, right atrium, and right ventricle.

Ye Fan's pupils narrowed slightly, his eyes were deep and sharp, and the scalpel gently wiped from the tip of his heart at a tricky angle like a breeze blowing willows, an extremely shallow knife, in the eyes of others, the blade had not even touched the heart.

Although Feng Lao is young, his sharp eyes are still there, and when he saw the knife she made, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but praise: "Okay." ”

This knife is fast, accurate, and beautiful, even he may not be able to do it.

That's right, it's aesthetics.

When it comes to autopsy, everyone's first impression is bloody and disgusting, don't you know that most forensic doctors have a heart that pursues the beauty of autopsy.

After receiving the master's praise, Ye Fan's hand was still stable, and his backhand was another knife, like a cross, and then he withdrew the scalpel.

"Huh?" Feng Lao not only noticed Ye Fan's knife technique, but also paid more attention to the place where she went under the knife, and when she put away the knife, she immediately moved the electron microscope away, adjusted the focus, and looked through the mirror, the tip of her heart was delicate, and a wisp of foreign body that was still as thin as a hair even under the electron microscope came into his eyes.

"Sure enough, there's something, Fanfan, well done. Feng Lao praised excitedly, and while looking at the electron microscope, he said: "I'll help you, you come to take out the wisp of foreign body, be careful." ”

"Yes, master. Ye Fan's eyebrows bent, and he didn't shirk, he chose the most suitable tool from the toolbox and cautiously leaned over.

The wisp of foreign body was still so subtle that it was difficult to see under the electron microscope, let alone with the naked eye.

Ye Fan believed that her cultivation was profound, and no one could detect it here, but she quietly let go of her divine sense, and in front of her eyes, no matter how subtle the foreign object was, it couldn't escape her eyes, even clearer than the electron microscope.

The wisp of foreign object was like a small insect, and it could move, and it was covered in blood.

In the electron microscope, Feng Lao saw that Ye Fan's tool was accurately stretched to the tip of his heart, but he paused before he was about to catch the wisp of foreign body, his inexplicable clenched heart suddenly relaxed, and said: "A little further, yes, good, I caught ......."

After taking a small sealed tube, Ye Fan put the wisp of foreign object into it, in the eyes of others, she was like she was holding air, and the glass tube looked empty, as if she had just done a non-physical performance.

Feng Lao took the small tube and looked at it and put it away properly, but he didn't continue to finish the work, but looked at Ye Fan, as if he was silently asking, did he find anything else?

The burning heat in her eyes made Ye Fan cry and laugh, and shook her head silently, she felt that his master could no longer be described as satisfied with her, and she was still a little cautious in her heart, she was really not as powerful as the master thought, but she just used a small cheating method.

Feng Lao was not disappointed, and the master and apprentice put the finishing touches on the dried corpse.

Ye Fan originally wanted to let Feng Lao rest for a while, but he immediately called Ping Kui to start the examination of the second dried corpse.

Although the situation of the eighty-one dried corpses is estimated to be the same, Feng Lao is by no means the kind of person who takes it for granted, adhering to the principle that if there is a deceased, he must investigate the cause of his death, and every one of them must be carefully examined, which is a very huge project.

After all, Feng Lao is old, and every time he examines a body, it will consume his great mental and physical strength, so from the third body, Ye Fan has forcefully occupied the main position and pushed her master to the assisting position.

Although Feng Lao is extremely principled, he is not a stubborn person, and his confidence in his own apprentices has exploded, and he happily retreats.

Ping Kui stood behind the medical screen, listening to the sound inside, and felt that something was wrong, he didn't look at the specific autopsy process, but after each dried corpse was examined, he was responsible for carrying the dried corpse from the long table.

When the first two corpses were examined, it was Feng Lao who spoke, but from the third body, it became the girl named Ye Fan.

Even he didn't dare to watch the scene, she was a little girl present throughout the whole process, her voice was steady and indifferent, not the softness of that kind of girl, nor as good as the yellow warbler out of the valley, but there was a special charm.

He heard that something was wrong at first, obviously questioning, and hesitated to stop it, after all, the stakes were very high, Feng Lao let her be a little girl to practice, if there was a problem, or the autopsy was wrong, even Feng Lao couldn't bear it.

However, as he listened, he immersed himself in her confident and coherent tone, and unconsciously fell into his mind, and in order to hear more clearly, when her voice was a little lower, he unconsciously let go of his senses.

Time passed imperceptibly, the night had fallen above, and the underground was still brightly lit, and they didn't notice that the night had changed, but except for a few members of the Special Affairs Bureau, several experts were mortals, even if they were immersed in their work, their bodies could not support their exhaustion, and they cried out that they needed to rest.

The two archaeologists and historians came to their senses from their studies and greeted each other, since the history and archaeology are not separated, the two sides have cooperated many times in their work, they have long been acquainted, and they have been here for two days.

"Huh, it smells of rot. An archaeologist rubbed his nose and looked at the place that had been specially separated to keep the dried corpses, and then he saw the place that was covered by a medical screen.

They knew that there was some equipment there for autopsy, and now the screen was up, and the forensic experts had been invited? I don't know who it was?