Chapter 82: Healing

Thanks to the pink of "xieyun118"; The reward of "Autumn Autumn Bell"~

Wen Jing continued to look at the file in his hand, which contained a post-mortem report of the forensic doctor at that time, signed by Zhong Sun Yan of Dali Temple, thinking that Zhong Sun Yan had been doing it for decades, and it was not surprising that he was the one who performed the autopsy at that time.

After a cursory look at all the files of this case, Wen Jing has a general understanding of this case, judging from intuition, this case is not just a matter of seeking wealth or sex, if it is a perverted murderer, then he should not have only done this case, after five years, has the murderer committed another crime during the period?

Wen Jing walked back to the cabinet and looked through all the backlog cases in the past five years, but found that there were no similar cases, could he have misjudged?

"Wen commented on the matter, and the hall was dismissed."

Ding Wu walked over and found that Wen Jing was still reading the file, and said in his heart, this Wen Qiniang really looked at the file, and she looked very fascinated.

Wen Jing looked up and looked outside, and found that it was getting dark, so he sorted out the files one by one, and then walked out with Ding Wu.

"When you're on duty for the first time, do you feel bored?" Ding Wu asked with a smile.

"Not really." Wen Jing was thinking about the case in his heart, so he said casually.

The carriage of the Wen Mansion was already waiting there.

"Stop by the royal scholar's mansion." Wen Jing said to Steward Zhou.

"Yes." Thoughtful and thorough

The entrance of the Wang's mansion.

"Prince Wang, stay and let's talk about it next year."

A familiar voice sounded outside the carriage. Wen Jing opened the corner of the curtain and looked out, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, it was the Liyuan case, the burly candidate, and the one who took the lead in making trouble when the sentient beings made trouble for Wang Jue last time, and she had a particularly profound impact on this person.

"Brother Qiu Xian should come earlier next year, and Brother Fool will learn chess skills with Brother Qiu." Wang Erlang smiled.

"Nature."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a long time, and Wen Jing wanted to wait for this person to leave before getting out of the car. But he never wanted to be discovered by Wang Erlang's sharp eyes. He got out of the carriage.

Surname Qiu? Could it be the Qiu Raid?

Wen Jing glanced at the tall and burly man without a trace, there was a smug aura between his eyebrows, not as weak as an ordinary scholar. If he really is a murderer

Qiu Xi glanced at Wen Jing. The corners of his mouth seemed to be raised.

Meet those eagle-like eyes. Wen Jing seemed to see the sneer in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart, and quickly lowered his eyes. Is this guy so smug that he thinks they can't do anything about him? Let's let you go for the time being, and see how long you can run rampant?

After Qiu Xian left, Wen Jing raised his head and silently watched in the direction where Qiu Xian left.

"Qiqi Lady" Wang Erlang stammered, the more nervous he was, the more he stammered, and the more he stammered, the redder his face became.

Wen Jing turned to look at Wang Erlang's face like a monkey's ass, and sighed softly in his heart, this man is too shy and introverted.

"Wang Gongzi, what is the name of that candidate just now?" Wen Jing asked.

Wang Erlang was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Wen Jing to ask this, and then said: "His name is Qiu Xian, a person from Huizhou." ”

If it's really him, Wen Jing said, just the two of them said that they would talk about it next year, which means that Qiu Xi will come next year, so good, and then see how he shows his fox tail.

"Seven Ladies?" Wang Erlang called softly, looking at Wen Jing's absent-minded appearance.

"Huh?" Wen Jing came back to her senses.

"Come in and sit." Wang Erlang said with a smile in his eyes, and his national character face looked honest when he smiled.

Wen Jing followed Wang Erlang in, in fact, she came to Wang's house, just wanted to come to see Wang Jue's leg, since she promised to help him treat his leg, then it would be good to treat it as soon as possible, until February next year, there will be about six months to go, half a year will pass in the blink of an eye, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid it's too late.

"Wang Gongzi, it's not early, Qi Niang will go back to Liyuan to see Wang Qilang's legs, so I won't bother Scholar Wang." Wen Jing said.

Wang Erlang was stunned, with a slight disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared and said with a smile: "Then let's go directly to Liyuan." ”

Looking at Wang Erlang's honest smile, Wen Jing was a little worried, such a good person, she has no way, if she is a gentleman, with a little thought, she can withdraw from this family business, and if she doesn't tell him about the autopsy, I'm afraid that the other party will run away, and ten horses won't be able to pull it back.

With the end of the autumn season, the candidates in the Liyuan have all returned to their hometowns, and only Wang Jue lives alone in the huge garden, but he is also happy to be quiet.

Steward Wang stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

There was a lukewarm voice from inside.

Steward Wang pushed open the door, and when he entered his eyes, Wang Jue was holding a black chess piece, his eyes were moving on the chessboard, his hair was tied at random at the back of his head, and a few strands of broken hair hung down on his chest.

"Seventeen Lang, Wen Qiniang came to show you a leg injury." Wang Erlang said to Wang Jue.

"Hmm." Wang Jue replied lightly, his eyes were still staring at the chessboard, and then he pinched a white chess piece, which seemed to be playing against himself.

Wang Erlang glanced at Wen Jing a little apologetically, and said embarrassedly: "He has always been like this, Qi Niang don't be surprised." ”

Wen Jing is naturally the temperament of Wang Jue, if this iceberg suddenly becomes enthusiastic, it will be strange.

After a while, Wang Jue dropped the white chess in his hand, and then raised his head and glanced at Wen Jing, his eyes were as light as ever.

"There's Lauwen Qi Niang."

"When did you start not being able to walk?" Wen Jing asked directly.

"At the age of eight, I couldn't walk after falling from the roof." Wang Jue said.

"But head on the ground first?" Wen Jing then asked.

Wang Jue glanced at Wen Jing in surprise and nodded.

"It may be a head injury that compresses the motor nerves in the brain, resulting in paralysis of the lower body." Wen Jing said.

Wang Erlang glanced at Wang Jue and saw that he also looked dazed, obviously they had never heard these words from Wen Jing's mouth.

"How is that treated?" Wang Erlang asked, his face full of concern.

Wen Jing smiled slightly, this Wang Erlang is really a good man, he is more anxious than Wang Jue, the big iceberg, and he really responded to the sentence that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

"Wang Qilang, I'll check your head first, there may be some discomfort." Wen Jing said.

Wang Jue nodded.

Wen Jing stepped forward, put her hands lightly on Wang Jue's head, and gently pressed down from the top of her head, she had touched the heads of many deceased, and whether there was any external injury to the skull, she knew when she touched it.

Wang Jue closed his eyes, his face was slightly displeased, he didn't like physical contact, especially unfamiliar people, and the smiling face of Sixi appeared in his mind, and the voice of Sixi echoed in his ears, "Seventeen Masters".

Wang Erlang glanced at Wen Jing and Wang Jue, his face was suffocated, this picture looks so warm, the two of them are talented and beautiful, but they seem to be superfluous people, except that he is a normal person, whether it is in terms of appearance or talent, he is not as good as Wang Jue.

"Steward Wang, you stay here, I'll go see the old ancestor."

Wang Erlang smiled bitterly, turned around and walked out, the smile in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a lonely color.

Wen Jing didn't notice Wang Erlang's abnormality, but thought that he had something to do, and continued to help Wang Jue check his head.

"At that time, there should have been damage to the skull, but because of the young age and rapid healing, there was no major problem, but some of the nerves inside may have been compressed by broken bones or bruising." Wen Jing touched a slightly sunken place on the back of his head and said, there was still a sentence behind him that he didn't dare to say - just do a craniotomy.

Wang Jue nodded, in the past, those Lang were all a rhetoric, but today I finally heard a fresh saying, "Then how to treat it?" ”

"I'll write you a prescription first, and then cooperate with acupuncture therapy, if it still doesn't work, then it can only"

Seeing Wen Jing's hesitant appearance, Wang Jue asked, "What can only be done?" ”

"It's nothing, let's treat it like this first." Wen Jing said.

Wang Jue nodded, with an expression of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, if it weren't for the precedent of resurrecting Scholar Wang, he wouldn't have let such a young lady who had just reached the end of his life treat him.

Wen Jing picked up the pen on the table, spread out a piece of paper, and began to make a prescription.

"Four joys," Wang Jue said suddenly.

"Sixi's revenge, I want you to avenge him with your own hands." Wen Jing said softly, the pen in his hand still not stopped.

Personally? A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Jue's eyes.

"In next year's Spring Festival, if you are the hottest candidate for champion, do you think the murderer will let you go?" Wen Jing raised his head and smiled at Wang Jue, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Wang Jue's eyes lit up, he was a very smart person, the three deceased were all champions, did the murderer want to replace him and kill them all, so as not to become an obstacle to himself, if he became the most popular candidate, the murderer would definitely repeat his old tricks, and as long as he set a trap and invite you into the urn, he could catch the murderer.

"But before that, we must heal your legs, or I'm afraid we'll have to stop at lifting people." Wen Jing said quietly.

Wang Jue nodded, glanced at Wen Jing, for some reason, he suddenly felt that his previous opinion of this little lady should be changed.

The law stipulates that people with physical disabilities and ugly appearance (such as crooked nose and squinted eyes) cannot be officials, and this alone is destined to not even go to the palace examination in his life, how can he talk about the champion?

"Please Wen Qiniang bother." Wang Jue looked at Wen Jingdao, his eyes burning.

Wen Jing stopped what he was doing and looked up at Wang Jue: "Naturally." ”

Hand the prescription in his hand to Steward Wang: "Follow this recipe to the pharmacy to grab medicine, and remember to take medicine to Wang Gongzi on time every day." ”

"Yes." Steward Wang took the prescription and put it away. (To be continued......)