Chapter 11: Fresh Corpses
No hemostats are really troublesome.
After cleaning up the blood, she pinched the notches on the handle with her thumb and forefinger, carefully removed all the internal organs, sprinkled Bulaosan aside, and cut most hollow organs such as uterine blood vessels, trachea, common bile duct and ureter, and sprinkled Bulaosan after draining them.
When it was done, she carefully wiped the empty abdominal cavity with blood and some unknown liquid, and when she had completely absorbed a little bit of it, she also sprinkled it with immortal powder, and put her internal organs back in, but she changed positions slightly according to her usual preferences.
In the same way, she went on to cook the bones of her limbs and the marrow of the skull, and sprinkled them with immortality, and an hour had passed.
Bai Qingting took out the embroidery needle that as long as it was a woman, she couldn't help but twist her eyebrows slightly, the usual embroidery needle was long enough and not thin enough, thin enough but not long enough, she had found the best in the palace as much as possible, but she was still not very satisfied, but there was no way, so she had to use it first, and then find a better one when she had the opportunity.
After the same disinfection, she put on a silver-white fish thread, thin and transparent, which she specially went to the Guangna Bureau to find, but it was a little rough, and she had the opportunity to find this fish thread better.
Once dressed, she began to stitch the wound in earnest, as if she were carving a work of art rather than a corpse, and it took another half an hour to sew it up.
This final stitch is the key to the whole anatomy, and if one stitch is not good, it will not be perfect.
Bai Qingting looked at the stitched corpse, the stitches were delicate, the stitches were orderly, if you didn't look closely, the skin stitches couldn't be seen at all, she smiled with satisfaction, although the tools were simple, but her craftsmanship did not regress but increased.
The surface is fresh and tender, but in fact it is a dead corpse, and her first fresh corpse in ancient times was finally made.
When she remembered that when she was shot and destroyed, the male corpse had not yet been stitched up, and she was so annoyed that she wanted to dissect the stinky policeman, which was the biggest stain and the biggest imperfection in her life.
Without being annoyed for too long, Bai Qingting picked up the corpse that had been rectified inside and outside but could not see any changes, placed it on another clean wooden bed in the dark room, put on the green palace dress for the palace maid again, and patiently tidied up her face and sideburns, just like the living palace maid lying on the wooden bed.
From an outsider's point of view, she was just a little girl who fell asleep and had a little pale face.
After cleaning up the blood on the operating table and other possible dirt that might be splashed in the dark room, she put her hands in the hot water prepared in the morning to wash, changed the hot water three times, washed it three times, and then took a white paste that lacked the scent of grass and applied it carefully, and after a while, she could not smell the slightest trace of blood.
She took off her black robe, washed it and dried it in the darkroom, then changed into sleeping clothes and went back to sleep.
After this operation, it was not yet time, but she was indeed a little tired.
This body is still too weak in the end, and when she captured the palace maid, she felt that her strength was not strong enough, otherwise she wouldn't have to spend a few more tricks to subdue it.
In modern times, she learned extreme vacuum karate, and is famous for her one-stroke killing.
She is a woman, no matter how good her physical strength is, if she meets a master, she can't stand the consumption, and it is best to take people's lives with one move.
From tomorrow, you have to practice hard.
With this thought, she gradually fell into a deep sleep, and the corners of her mouth smiled.
She got up the next day, but in the past it was three o'clock, but now she got up at the beginning of the day, practiced karate for two quarters of an hour, went to bed early last night, and was in a good mood, and felt more comfortable when she finished practicing.
After respectfully sending the emperor off to the early court, Bai Qingting returned to Qinghua Pavilion leisurely, and every day between the hour and the hour, she always had an hour to spare.
As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he saw Fang Nushi sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard looking forward to it.
When Bai Qingting was stunned, she had already stood up and greeted Bai Qingting, and said happily: "Qingting, I heard them say that you are very good, but I don't feel solid if I don't come to see it with my own eyes." ”
swept her up and down several times, pinching and touching her left and right, Fang Nushi's expression was really relieved, "It's really good!" Why are you stunned and don't speak? Is there anyone from Your Majesty who has a copy of yours? ”
As she spoke, Fang Nushi coughed badly as soon as she got up in a hurry.
This cough finally coughed Bai Qingting's soul back, and she looked anxious and helped Fang Nushi to sit down, "Sister Fang, didn't you say that you are already well?" Why do you still cough so badly! Do you have something strange in your heart? I'm going to the Tai Hospital to find the head of the hospital! ”
Fang Nushi grabbed Bai Qingting, who wanted to rush out of the courtyard again, and when she took a breath of relief, she said: "Don't go, I'm an old problem, what's the use of looking for the head of the courtyard?" It's just the trouble of the head of the Imperial Court......"
She coughed again, "Listen to my sister, don't go!" My sister took advantage of her free time to take a look at you and wanted to have a good chat with you. ”
Seeing that she insisted, Bai Qingting had no choice but to respond, helped her to sit down on the chaise longue in the bedroom, and closed the wide open window, but she stopped her and said that she had to give up if she wanted to breathe, and only closed half of it.
Bai Qingting took black tea from the main hall and made a pot, took two teacups, and brought them to the small table on the chaise longue.
She sat on the side of the window, and Fang Nushi sat on the side of the window, the wind was a little lighter, "I heard that black tea has a somewhat cough suppressant effect, but I don't know if it's true or not." Sister Fang, you drink to moisten your throat. ”
Fang Nushi took it and drank a big glass, her throat was much more comfortable, she smiled at her, and comforted her kindly: "It's much better, don't worry." ”
Bai Qingting stared at the history of Fang Nu in front of her, in the memory of the original owner, the general image of Fang Nushi made her quite familiar, and now that she saw the real person, she knew that Fang Nushi and the big sister almost looked exactly the same!
In modern times, when she was a child, she was always bullied in the orphanage because she was very unsociable, and at that time, there was a big sister who was only a few years older than her to hold her, protect her from being beaten and not spit, and always smiled and said to her afterwards: "It's okay, they are just young and ignorant, and when we all grow up, they won't be there." ”
But when she finally became an adult at the age of eighteen and finally had more strength to share the hardships of life, her eldest sister died, dying of advanced stomach cancer.
There are so many people in the orphanage, and the director can't take care of everyone who can finish college, and after high school, it is the eldest sister who takes on the responsibility of providing her with college and works hard to make money.
The eldest sister is not highly educated, and most of the jobs she does are manual work, and she earns little money, so the eldest sister has several jobs, and she spins day and night like a spinning top.
When the eldest sister was lying hopeless in the hospital, the eldest sister handed her a bank card, "Don't cry, birth, old age, sickness and death are common, what is there to cry about?" Here, this is the college tuition that my sister saved for you, I originally wanted to take it out slowly, slowly watch you graduate from college, and my sister will attend your graduation ceremony...... But I can't do it now, so I can only give it to you, and promise my sister that I must finish college......"
After the death of her eldest sister, she relied on the hard-earned money saved by her eldest sister on weekdays, and worked hard to finish the rest of her college textbooks within a year, and then graduated with her original senior sister when she was nineteen years old.
At the time of the graduation ceremony, she did not attend.
She stood in front of her eldest sister's tombstone and burned her college diploma to her eldest sister, thinking that her graduation ceremony was actually here.
At that time, she sat in front of the grave, thinking to herself that if she had found out that her eldest sister had a bad stomach earlier, if she had cared more about her eldest sister, instead of being busy with odd jobs, instead of being busy reading good books and getting good grades, wouldn't her eldest sister have survived until the late stage before being discovered? Is there still salvation?
"What's wrong, what's wrong? Who is bullying us Qingting? Is there a bastard who doesn't have a long heart to participate in our Qingting book? Fang Nushi hurriedly stayed, went to Bai Qingting and wiped the golden beans she kept flowing with a handkerchief, and coaxed softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if you don't do it, my sister begs the queen mother to go, and those bastards will not be able to eat and go around!" ”
Bai Qingting sat on the couch and hugged Fang Nushi's waist, crying: "Big sister, you have to take care of yourself, you can't leave Qingting, Qingting is afraid, afraid of being alone...... It was so dark, the room was empty, there was only one shadow walking on the street, I was bullied, and there was no one to protect me...... Big sister, I'm scared, I'm so scared......"
Fang Nushi was shocked, her hand stiffly patted Bai Qingting's sideburns, and tears fell as she soothed.
She had always known that Qingting treated her like a sister, and she also regarded Qingting as her own sister, but she never thought that her shabby body would make Qingting so afraid, and Qingting would be so afraid of losing her!
She didn't know what to say, so she could only keep repeating that she was not afraid or not.
After Bai Qingting had cried enough and his emotions stabilized, he let go of the hand that was holding Fang Nu Shi's thin waist, Fang Nu Shi Fang patted her cheek with a smile, and said cautiously: "Silly girl, my sister is fine, she will always be fine." Qingting Mo is crying, his eyes are not beautiful when he is crying and swollen! In case they are seen by Lu Siji, they still think how can I bully their white sister! ”
Bai Qingting burst into tears and laughed, her longing for her eldest sister had been suppressed by her for seven years, and now that she was crying, she felt much more comfortable.
"But there is ginseng for you?" Fang Nushi didn't forget the question just now, "You just have to say it, what I just said is accurate, I can go to Cining Palace in person......"
"Big sister!" Bai Qingting shouted, and asked again: "Qingting will call my sister a big sister in the future, okay?" ”
Fang Nushi didn't know why, but she still nodded, in her opinion, it was just one word missing, and she didn't know that Qingting also had a more serious time.
"Big sister, yesterday His Majesty sent me the imperial meal to Jiaofeng Palace, do you know?" Seeing that Fang Nushi nodded, Bai Qingting said again: "Your Majesty has two meanings for letting me personally send the imperial meal to Jiaofeng Palace, one is to ask me not to remember the entanglement with the queen mother and His Royal Highness the prince, and the other is to ask the queen mother to let go of her prejudices and no longer embarrass me." In this way, how can anyone who is not long-sighted dare to come to me again? ”
"Really?"
"Really!"
Fang Nushi put her mind at ease, chatted with Bai Qingting about some things in the palace, and then got up and went back to Xisansu to rest, after all, her body was indeed much weaker than Bai Qingting, and she was the one who needed to rest more.
After Fang Nushi left, she thought of the fresh corpse in the dark room, and thought about entering the dark room again, there was a secret passage in the dark room, and this secret passage was directly outside the palace wall, and the original owner had gone to the palace from this secret passage to investigate a lot of things.
The fresh corpse couldn't be left in the dark room, so she had to find an opportunity to send it out of the palace and collect it well.