Wei Wushuang's request did not affect Yan Feiyang's work and rest. The next day, he still went to school on time, listened to classes very carefully, did homework, and behaved like all top students, decent, and won the love of the teacher.

Wei Wushuang didn't contact him until the evening.

"Where?"

The phone rang, Yan Feiyang put down the "Plum Blossom Easy Count" in his hand, pressed the answer button, and heard Wei Wushuang's slightly hoarse voice.

Although Wei Wushuang has begun to quit smoking, her vocal cords have been damaged by the life of smoking and drinking in the past few years, but this slightly hoarse low female voice has added a strange charm to Wei Wushuang.

"In the dormitory."

"Then open the door, I'll come up."

Yan Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say, "I'll go down", Wei Wushuang had already hung up the phone, and the sound of fast footsteps sounded on the stairs.

Yan Feiyang shook his head lightly, originally at this time, he could also go out immediately and make an appointment with Wei Wushuang to have another place to talk, but in this way, it seemed that "there are no three hundred taels of silver here", which made Wei Wushuang suspicious of him for no reason.

That's not how friends get along.

Besides, his small world can't always hide in a small building like this, after all, it still has to be open to some of his closest friends.

Wei Wushuang is no better than Xiao Xiao, he is well-informed, so he must not be too surprised.

But obviously, Wei Wushuang was also very surprised.

When she walked into Yan Feiyang's dormitory and saw the shelves of "messy" books, her eyes immediately widened, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while. Not to mention that Yan Feiyang is still an underage high school student, even in the homes of those scholars who claim to be "well-educated", it is difficult to see these many books on medicine and astrology, and most of them are ancient books.

In terms of the absolute number of books in the collection, Yan Feiyang is not much here, there are only about 100 books, and there are no more than 200 books. However, Wei Wushuang knew very well that the content of each book here was far from being comparable to the other books she had dabbled in. That kind of casual book, one million words may only have 100,000 words of core content, and the rest is water, which can be seen at a glance.

And Yan Feiyang here, a "Book of Changes" is only 5,000 words, and ordinary people may not be able to understand it even in their lifetime. Every word in the book has a deep meaning that needs to be explained in hundreds or thousands of words.

For a while, Wei Wushuang completely forgot his intention, stared at the thread-bound books on the shelves, and said deliciously: "Damn!" Have you read all these books? ”

"Yes. Read it at least once. ”

Yan Feiyang replied flatly.

His habit of reading books is to read through the first time, read carefully the second time, and "understand deeply" the third time. Most of the books here have already begun to enter the stage of "deep understanding".

In fact, he did not read these books for more than a year, but has been studying them since he was seven or eight years old. He was able to memorize most of the books.

The talent is so outstanding that few people can match it.

"Well, I believe now that I'm looking for you as the right person."

Immediately, Wei Wushuang said with a sigh.

To tell the truth, she has always been skeptical of Yan Feiyang's "divination technique", although Yan Feiyang's finding of Xiao Guan is difficult to explain with scientific truth, Wei Wushuang would rather believe that it is out of some kind of intuition, rather than believe that it is the result of "divination".

Now she felt the need to correct some of her perceptions.

As Yan Feiyang said: If you don't know, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist!

Wei Wushuang believed that Yan Feiyang placed so many books on medical divination and astrology here was not for decoration.

She just sighed casually, but she almost suffocated Yan Feiyang!

So, you never really believed me, but it was just a helpless act of a dead horse as a live horse doctor?

Seeing that Yan Feiyang's expression was not good, Wei Wushuang also realized that he might have said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket, handed them to Yan Feiyang, and said in a low voice: "Here, the autopsy report of Xia He you want......

Yan Feiyang took it and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment.

"Codex?"

This was not a formal autopsy report, but ordinary letterhead, apparently in Wei Wushuang's handwriting.

Wei Wushuang rolled his eyes and snorted, "Of course it's a manuscript, can I still give you a copy?" ”

It is impossible for anyone to make copies of any of the material in the dossier without the permission of the task force leader.

The handwritten copy given to him by Wei Wushuang not only has a text description, but even an "illustration", although the lines are extremely simple, but it is very expressive. People who are from an authentic criminal investigation professional class have this ability.

But being able to memorize the extremely boring autopsy report and copy it on paper is an unforgettable skill that Yan Feiyang has also impressed Wei Wushuang.

Officer Guard is tough!

Moreover, this unforgettable ability is also amazing.

For anyone, the autopsy report is extremely boring, but Yan Feiyang looked at it very seriously, and soon, his eyebrows were raised.

"What? Did you find anything? ”

Wei Wushuang suddenly came to his senses.

To tell the truth, Wei Wushuang didn't understand Yan Feiyang's insistence on reading Xia He's autopsy report. In her opinion, the cause of Xia He's death was clear, and there was nothing suspicious, that is, he was strangled to death.

Could it be that Yan Feiyang still saw something different from this autopsy report?

"Who is Xia He? Have you done any in-depth investigations? ”

Wei Wushuang glanced at him suspiciously, and said in surprise: "Who else can Xia He be?" Isn't it just a self-employed person on Reservoir Street? ”

"Have you ever wondered where these scars on his body came from?"

Yan Feiyang pointed to the concise diagram on the manuscript and asked.

The autopsy report clearly stated that Xia He had many old scars on his body, above his legs and abdomen, especially concentrated, and forensically identified as scars left by burning, some of the scars were very old, but some of the scars were recent.

The medical examiner did not give a clear explanation for these burnt scars, but only marked them.

"We have also discussed these scars with the forensic doctor, and there are two main opinions......

"Which two?"

"The first opinion is self-harm. This is not the first time we have seen this situation, there are many people who are too psychologically painful and can only use self-harm to relieve themselves. I've seen several young girls burning their arms with cigarette butts. The second opinion is to cure the disease. The forensic doctor said that he did not have any research on traditional Chinese medicine, and only heard that he had heard that the method of using wormwood to burn acupuncture points to treat diseases was not known to him. Moreover, Xia He had been injured before, and many bones on his body were fractured, and his lungs were also sick, so he was so thin and sickly. ”

Wei Wushuang pondered his tone and explained.

"Self-harm is certainly not."

Yan Feiyang said categorically.

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because he burns all the acupuncture points, mainly concentrated on the three meridians of the Chong vein, the yang stilt vein, and the yin stilt vein."

"How do you know?"

Wei Wushuang said strangely.

Yan Feiyang smiled lightly, then retracted his smile, pointed to the autopsy report and said: "This is very clear, for example, here, ten centimeters above the navel, slightly to the right, this is the Shiguan acupoint, which is the intersection of the Chong pulse and the Zushao Yin and kidney meridians; Here, above the groin, fifteen centimeters below the navel, this is the Qi Chong acupoint, which is the intersection point of the Chong pulse and the Zuyang Ming stomach meridian; Here, behind the ankles, the tarsal yang acupoint, also known as the yang stilt point, belongs to the yang stilt vein; Here, about five centimeters above the ankle, is the Jiaoxin acupoint, which belongs to the Yin stilt vein......"

Yan Feiyang is very familiar and explains them one by one.

In fact, in traditional medical books, the location of acupuncture points is marked by a few inches, and the forensic doctor who wrote this autopsy report does not understand traditional Chinese medicine, so they are all marked with "centimeters", but Yan Feiyang still naturally converted these lengths into "inches".

"All these burning parts are related to the meridians and acupoints, concentrated in the abdomen and legs, how can ordinary self-harming people choose such remote locations? And the recognition of acupoints is extremely accurate, which is not something that ordinary people can do. ”

I think that in order to recognize the acupoints accurately, Yan Feiyang has suffered a lot and pierced countless silver needles on his body.

It's an extremely strenuous workout process.

If you want to accurately identify the acupoints in the process of fierce fighting, and it will take more than ten years of hard work, you don't even think about it. With Yan Feiyang's current level, it is no problem for acupuncture to treat diseases and recognize acupoints, but when you want to fight with a master, you can't control the opponent's acupoints with one move, then you are not 100% sure.

"You studied martial arts, and you learned these?"

Wei Wushuang began to stare again.

Wei Wushuang has always regarded herself as a master in the depths of her heart, it is not outrageous to say, she has followed the martial artist since she was a child, and her foundation is very solid, in the public security school, she has systematically learned grappling fighting techniques and sanda, even if she faces two or three young men, fighting with her bare hands, Wei Wushuang is also sure to win.

But she never learned to recognize acupuncture!

She has always believed that the so-called "point point" and "point making" are just gimmicks in martial arts novels and movies and television.

So far, Wei Wushuang has not really seen Yan Feiyang make a move, when she arrived, she had basically finished the fight, and anyone who was right with Yan Feiyang was either dead or injured. But that's also not related to point acupuncture.

Wei Wushuang insisted that he thought so.

"yes, it's mandatory."

Yan Feiyang said, taking it for granted.

Wei Wushuang was depressed. She felt that she and Yan Feiyang were not practicing the same "martial arts system", and their painting styles were completely different. Yan Feiyang felt that something very basic, she had just heard of it.

"So, it's the scars left by the healing?"

Wei Wushuang said with a deep groan.

"I don't think so."

Yan Feiyang still shook his head, his face became extremely solemn.

"If I'm not mistaken, Xia He is actually a martial arts master!"

PS: It's a bit embarrassing to always hang a little tail after the chapter and ask for recommendation votes. But in the light of it, it's better than always opening a single chapter, and it's not so annoying.