Ji Changge pondered for a moment and said, "I thought of a person who could be examined, and this person's autopsy was comparable to Song Ci's. ”

"Who?" Wen Qiran and Su Mu asked at the same time.

Ji Changge glanced at Wen Qiran without a trace, and said in surprise, didn't he know that Wen Qiniang would perform an autopsy? When he was in the county office, Wen Qiran's performance made him wonder, but the last time he saw Wen Qiniang, he didn't look like a person who was conducting an autopsy for the first time, what was going on? Could it be that Wen Qi Niang has been hiding this from her father?

"Lord Ji?" Wen Qiran's sharp gaze swept over Ji Changge's face.

Ji Changge retracted his thoughts: "But that person is quite mysterious, but any autopsy will not show his true face." ”

Wen Qiran and Su Mu were both stunned, why did a fool pretend to be so mysterious?

Ji Changge continued: "Xu was afraid that his reputation would be too loud, so he came to him for an autopsy, so he covered his face with a black cloth and never allowed anyone to watch from the side. ”

"Lord Wen, what do you think?" Su Mu looked at Wen Qiran and said.

Wen Qiran muttered: "The law stipulates that the county magistrate must conduct an autopsy in person...... There has never been a precedent for a solo autopsy, which is probably inappropriate. ”

Ji Changge glanced at Su Mu meaningfully, and the corners of his mouth circled a smile that seemed to be nothing.

When Su Mu heard this, his face suddenly turned a little paler, and he secretly thought to himself, if no one came to examine this corpse, wouldn't it be for me to do it myself...... Looking at the corpse with green bubbles again, our Lord Su rushed out of the body again and vomited.

Ji Changge watched dumbly as Su Mu rushed out, while Wen Qiran sighed.

"Does Lord Wen have any familiar works?" Ji Changge asked calmly.

Wen Qiran shook his head, he was only familiar with a few servants of the Criminal Department, and those servants were busy all year round, not to mention that with his identity at this time, "please" those servants, I am afraid that the queue will be in line for a few months.

"Okay, just follow him, and Lord Lao Ji will invite on his behalf."

Su Mu walked in with a slightly red face, and when he heard that Wen Qiran was finally relieved, he was immediately relieved, he was so scared that his legs were weak just now, autopsy? It's even more disgusting than letting him pursue Xinghualou's fat ** with a pockmarked face!

"So good, very good." Su Mu smiled, and continued: "Then this place will be handed over to Lord Ji and Lord Wen, and the official will take Nie Zhutou to ask for a confession." ”

Nie Zhutou smiled and said, "This is exactly what the humble position means. ”

Su Mu was very satisfied with Nie Zhutou's witty answer.

……

In the afternoon, Wen Qiran, who had been waiting in Yizhuang for a long time, finally waited for Ji Changge, and then a mysterious person shrouded in black walked down from the sedan chair, carrying a box that was also covered with black cloth in his hand, the wide black robe could not see the figure, a hat covered from head to face, and a pair of sheepskin gloves in his hands, Wen Qiran was very disapproving, he had heard of it in the criminal department for so many years, and he had heard of a little famous man, but he had never heard of such a mysterious person, and he didn't even let others watch the autopsy. I'm afraid it's just pretending to be a ghost and trying to get some oil and water from it, but afterwards, I can't even find a trace, I don't know where I found such a person from this season of Changge.

When the man saw Wen Qiran, he only bowed and did not make a sound.

Wen Qiran frowned slightly, and said in his heart, is he still a dumb person?

"Master Wen, let's get started." Ji Chang sang.

Wen Qiran: "It's all up to Master Ji." ”

Ji Changge pointed to the corpse placed in the center of the room and said, "You can start." ”

The man nodded, and took a look at the body.

Wen Qiran was surprised, he seemed to remember that Ji Changge said that no one was allowed to watch during the autopsy, and just after thinking about it, he found that several officials had erected a screen, separating Ji Changge and the black-robed man from the outside world.

Wen Jing took off her hat, this black robe and hat were about to steam her, she really wanted to take off her robe together, the feeling of sweat sticking to her clothes, she hadn't experienced it for a long time, and then looked at the little grandfather Ning who was shaking the folding fan calmly next to her, Wen Jing's eyebrows jumped twice, she was really squeezed by the door, so she agreed to someone's proposal, wrapped herself in a mummy, and came all the way to the autopsy, of course, she is not a person who does good deeds without leaving a name, and this is originally the matter of the Hanjiang County Ya, she has the right to help her father.

A burst of foul smell came to the nose, if there is a gas mask in modern times, the smell can be greatly reduced, but this is the ancient conditions of poor conditions, Wen Jing can only use a towel to cover his mouth and nose, not only because of the smell, but also to protect himself, there are still a few pieces of ginger in his mouth.

The female corpse as a whole looks very scary, her eyeballs bulge, her tongue sticks out, and the clothes on her body can no longer distinguish the original color, because the putrid gas fills the body, causing the corpse to swell up like a balloon, and the skin is black-green, and the tentacles are sticky, Wen Jing carefully wiped the surface of the corpse with gauze, but the surface of the corpse is highly decomposed, and the epidermis is inevitably scratched.

Wen Jing took out a pen and paper and wrote a line of words on the paper: "There are no injuries on the surface of the corpse, and an autopsy is required." ”

Ji Changge nodded after reading it, and then read the content on the paper to Wen Qiran outside.

Wen Qiran was still expressionless after hearing this, such perfunctory remarks, such a corpse, I am afraid that the scars will still not be examined after the dissection, and then it can be said that this corpse is drowned.

Wen Jing used scissors to cut off the clothes of the deceased, then picked up the scalpel and slowly cut the chest and abdomen of the corpse, the scalpel just went down, only to hear a "poof", everyone was startled, Wen Jing quickly covered his mouth and nose, and Ji Changge heard that the voice was different, and hurriedly blocked in front of Wen Jing, and then couldn't help retching a few times, this stench is a little more stinky than just now.

Wen Jing was taken aback, looking at the long body in front of her, she was suddenly a little at a loss, and for a moment, she tugged at Ji Changge's clothes with her hand, and pointed to the corpse.

Ji Changge looked at the corpse and found that his originally bulging stomach had been deflated, like a balloon being punctured, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and he coughed twice and stepped aside again, only then did he think that he had cheated the corpse......

Wen Jing continued to cut open the abdomen of the corpse with a scalpel, the trachea and lungs were already highly decomposed, and it was impossible to judge whether it was drowning.

Ji Changge watched Wen Jing staring at a certain cut part motionless, and asked, "Have you found anything?" ”

Wen Jing wrote on the paper: "The stomach is dry and waterless, not drowning. ”

Continuing to pick up scissors to cut open the deceased's intestines, Wen Jing found that there was still incomplete food in it, and the food had just entered the duodenum, which means that the deceased died a few hours after eating, and the food was stuck in the duodenum.

Ji Changge looked at Wen Jing holding the scissors and paying full attention, as if what was in front of him was not a very terrifying corpse, but an unfinished embroidery, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that there was a daughter's body under the black cloth, he would definitely not believe that a woman could be so calm in the face of a terrifying corpse.