Ye Fan is not a stunning beauty, and she usually doesn't like to dress up, she may be a passer-by in the pile of beauties, and the charm on her is by no means color, but temperament and ability.

But she is tall, her facial features are delicate, her skin is too good to be true, she has a short neutral haircut, she is indistinguishable between male and female, and she is neat and free across genders, much more handsome than those little fresh meat stars, especially her dark and bright eyes, which are simply the kind that kills people with her face.

The current little girl is the most obsessed with this one, so Han Han's statement is really not an exaggeration at all, and everyone's reaction is not exaggerated.

Under everyone's exaggerated gaze, Ye Fan fled in despair, and fled to the forensic team before he had time to say hello to the regular team, however, the situation was not much better.

Fortunately, Li Lanke's mother completed the formalities and sent them an autopsy consent form, which completely rescued Ye Fan, but after they made such a fuss, she suddenly felt that she didn't have the courage to meet her little friend.

This time, Xia Dong let Ye Fan take the lead, and he helped each other on the side, and Xiao Fang continued to work.

In the dissection room, the three of them wore big white coats, masks and gloves, and stood around the scalpel.

The deceased Li Lanke was lying on the dissecting table, his whole body was pale, as if he was still in a frozen cold mist under the light, and the criss-crossing knife cuts on his body looked like a broken humanoid doll that had been sewn up, especially the scars on both sides of his mouth that grinned to his ears, which looked even more terrifying than yesterday.

Xiao Fang shook his body uncontrollably, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Consultant Ye, who was younger than him and had just studied forensic medicine for a semester, and crashed into her cold and waveless black eyes at a glance, no fear or nausea, only seriousness, and a little bit of pity hidden in the depths of his eyes.

I have to admit that some people, she was indeed born to eat this bowl of rice, but she can't compare, she can't compare.

He believes that he doesn't have to wait for her to graduate from college, maybe not two years, even Forensic Xia will be left behind by her, and her future can be expected.

This is Ye Fan's first autopsy, she adjusted her mind to the best state, standing at the head of the deceased on the dissecting table, Xia Dong stood next to her and looked at her, nodding to her.

Exhaling lightly, Ye Fan picked up the razor from the placing table and carefully and rigorously shaved the hair on Li Lanke's head.

Putting down the knife, Ye Fan pressed his hands on the skull, looked left and right, and a cold and serious voice sounded in the autopsy room: "The deceased has no obvious head injuries......

Then, Ye Fan turned to the left side of the dissecting table, picked up the scalpel, turned sideways, and was about to use Y-shaped dissection to dissect the deceased, but suddenly stopped his movements, and his eyes were fixed on the deceased.

"What's wrong?" Xia Dong asked as he stepped closer, his voice a little muffled because he was wearing a mask.

"Look at it, from my point of view, at the knife cut on the deceased. Ye Fan pointed at the deceased, his eyes were sharp and clear, and he gave way as he spoke.

Xia Dong walked in the position where she was originally standing, adjusted the angle of her gaze a few times before she saw something, Huo Ran looked up at Ye Fan, and said with a look of surprise in his eyes: "The knife cut by the murderer on the deceased was not randomly cut?"

The knife wounds on the deceased's body were messy and messy, as if they were slashed indiscriminately, but from this point of view, the messy knife cuts on the brain cavity and abdomen looked like a crooked word.

"Cheap?" Xia Dong looked at Ye Fan uncertainly, the knife edge was too messy, and there was no regularity, crisscrossing vertically and horizontally.

Ye Fan nodded, and Xia Dong stretched out his hand towards Xiao Fang.

Xiao Fang understood and handed him the camera.

Xia Dong adjusted the angle, took a photo, and took continuous shots from other angles.

After taking the photo, the three of them worked together to turn the deceased over, still standing in the same position, at the same angle.

"Dead?"

Sure enough, the knife marks behind can faintly see a glyph, but this time, it is a dead word, a big dead word, with the horizontal and vertical knife edge, which makes people creepy, and the dissection room seems to have a yin wind blowing through it, freezing into the bone.

"How much does the murderer hate Li Lanke?" Xiao Fang stroked his arm, and his teeth chattered as soon as he spoke.

Ye Fan's eyes were dark, his brows were lightly locked, and the corners of his mouth behind the mask pursed: "Judging from these two words, it was in this position when the murderer laid the knife, the deceased was lying flat, and the murderer should be squatting." ”

Xia Dong nodded and said, "Let's take a look at the other knife edges." ”

The three of them looked at their faces from different angles, as well as the knife cuts on their limbs.

"Here. Xiao Fang shouted.

Ye Fan leaned over and stood on the left side of the deceased's head, looking down at him, "It's a killing word." ”

"The limbs looked like they were just slashing in anger. Xia Dong raised his head from the position of the deceased's feet and said.

"Cheap, die, kill. Ye Fan muttered these three words, and there was a strong hatred on his face, so hated that such abuse and killing was not enough to settle the grudge.

"Ye Fan, continue. Xia Dong saw that Ye Fan lowered his head and didn't move for a while, so he reminded him loudly.

"I'm sorry, Senior Xia. Ye Fan exhaled and said in a low voice, it was her mistake to forget that she should be doing her job as a forensic doctor at this time, instead of being distracted and thinking too much.

Xia Dong saw that Ye Fan understood, and he didn't say anything anymore.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, took the scalpel and began to dissect the corpse, her hand was very steady, her hand was very accurate, and the angle and strength were just right.

According to the requirements of autopsy autopsy standards, the dissection needs to open three chambers, chest and abdomen.

Ye Fan opened the chest cavity, then the abdominal cavity, and finally the cranial cavity.

"The deceased's internal organs are intact, and the cranial cavity is intact ......"

"The deceased had some problems with his stomach, he may have stomach problems, there is residue in his stomach, and he needs to be tested......"

"The deceased had undergone appendicitis surgery before his death, and it was an old ......"

......

Xia Dong was still worried, standing next to him, ready to correct her mistakes at any time, although he took her to do a few autopsies, but this was the first time for her to do it herself, as a result, he kept his mouth shut throughout the whole process, and he didn't even have a chance to speak, and in the end he was only full of admiration.

Perfect!

After the dissection, Ye Fan straightened up and looked at Xia Dong, his forehead was covered with thin sweat, which seemed to be pinched easily, but in fact, he was highly concentrated throughout the whole process, and his muscles were tense.

Xia Dong looked at it deeply, and saw that Ye Fan's heart was groaning, couldn't it be that he had done something wrong?

"Perfect. ”

Halfway through, Xia Dong gave a thumbs up and smiled deeply, proud of her and proud of him.

If this is a student he brings, he can do it to such an extent, he can definitely become a teacher, who would have thought that this is just a freshman in forensic science, and he will definitely kill most of the forensic medical personnel.

Ye Fan's tense expression relaxed, and his eyebrows narrowed with a smile, for her first time to dissect, this evaluation was too high.