Hearing this, the magistrate raised his eyes and looked at He Zhutou, who was standing on the left, and said in a loud voice:

"He catches the head."

"The subordinates are here."

"Have you seen the dead?"

He Zhutou clenched his fists, "The subordinates have seen it, and they can't determine the cause of death, and they need to do an autopsy to know." ”

As soon as these words were uttered, the woman and all the people behind her fell to their knees and prostrated continuously.

"Ask the county lord to be gracious, the women don't sue me, don't do the autopsy!"

"Ask the county lord for mercy."

Zhou Heng was a little surprised, this hand is retreating, and the play is quite pure.

At this time, it has been determined that there is a poison in the drug residue, and they completely disagree with the autopsy, if it is determined that they have deceived the medical center, they will definitely be disobedient to the public, and the medical center will be compensated, then the old doctor's inference is also very valid, who knows if you have changed the medicine when you go home?

Everyone's eyes fell on the magistrate.

I saw the magistrate sitting in the hall, who was a little surprised by this state, and turned his head to look at Huang Zongming.

"Huang Zongming, what do you guys say, is it over or what?"

This off-string sound is obvious, or you can accept it when you see it, and people won't pursue it, and you don't sue.

It seems to be a very fair, and a friendly solution is indeed a disaster for the hospital, and after the credibility crisis, who will go to the doctor!

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on Huang Zongming.

At this time, if he doesn't insist, he can't say anything, but if he wants to insist, Zhou Heng will definitely help him, bullying the doctor like this, which touches Zhou Heng's bottom line.

I saw Huang Zongming groaning for a while, and the doctor Ma on his side tugged at his sleeve and shook his head slightly, meaning that this matter should be forgotten, Huang Zongming pursed his lips and knelt on the ground again.

"Please lord the county to be the master of the grass people, the reputation of the Xinglin Medical Center cannot be ruined in the hands of my unscrupulous descendants, even if I return to the medical hall at this moment, the neighbors will feel that it is our Xinglin Medical Center that has spent money to calm the people, so this signboard is really smashed!"

After saying that, Huang Zongming kowtowed heavily with a bang, and Ma Dafu and Desheng also knelt and kowtowed, only Zhou Heng and Xue Boss stood behind.

Zhixian was a little surprised, and looked at Huang Zongming who was kneeling on the ground, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.

"You want to prove the innocence of the medical hall, and the He family wants to keep He Dazhuang's body, which is a little difficult!"

Zhou Heng blinked, it's time for me to appear, but what do I want to call myself?

The grass people are about to kneel, there is no fame, and it is not suitable to call anything else, and they glanced at the clothes on their bodies, then there is one left, at least to save themselves from kneeling.

Thinking of this, Zhou Heng clasped his fists and bowed respectfully.

"Lord Qiqi, the student suggests that you ask you to come over and examine the next class, there is no need to dissect the corpse first, and many mysteries will be solved after reading the corpse table."

The magistrate stared at Zhou Heng and wondered, "Who are you?" ”

"Student Zhou Heng, whose ancestors have been practicing medicine for a hundred years, now lives in the east of the city temporarily...... Plum Garden. ”

Such a few words suddenly surprised the magistrate.

Plum Garden, he just said is the Plum Garden, you must know that this Plum Garden was originally the courtyard of King Ning, there are many mountains outside Qingping County, King Ning has always liked to hunt here in winter, and now more than ten years have passed, this Plum Garden has been nearly a year, it seems that people often go in and out, but who lives during the period, no one knows.

Zhixian held back the surprise in his heart and looked at Zhou Heng carefully, this person looked at him only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he had no cowardice at all in his gestures, and his facial features were handsome with a slight smile on his face.

Could it be that he is a descendant of King Ning?

In this way, it makes sense, if you can call yourself a student, you naturally don't want to expose your identity, and you can be regarded as giving yourself face.

Thinking of this, the magistrate hurriedly raised his hand.

"Zhou Heng came forward, you said that you don't need to do an autopsy to solve the mystery by just looking at the corpse table?"

"Exactly!"

Seeing that Zhou Heng was so determined, the magistrate looked at He Zhutou.

"He Zhutou brought the county government's work here, and he checked it here, and the official also wanted to see how the deceased died."

He caught his head and bowed, walked out quickly, and for a moment brought a little man in an ink-colored shirt and an oilcloth apron, the man was very restrained, and quickly knelt down.

Then He Zhutou said: "My lord, I will bring it to Zhou Yi'an." ”

"Zhou Yi'an raised his head, the official asked you, if this deceased person is not disemboweled, can the cause of death be seen from the corpse table alone?"

Zhou Yi'an was originally very panicked, he was busy working in the back, and was hurriedly carried by He Zhutou, and his hands were not dry, thinking that he had made something wrong.

However, after listening to the question of the magistrate, he raised his head slightly, and then he saw a wooden board parked next to it, covered with a mat, which seemed to be a corpse.

Suddenly, all the tension dissipated, and after a little organization of words, he said:

"It is true that during the autopsy, some of the deceased can determine the cause of death without disemboweling."

Na Zhixian breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Zhou Heng, who was still smiling.

"Okay, then ask Zhou Gongzi to take a look at the cause of death of this deceased person with you."

Zhou Heng hugged his fists and saluted, and stepped forward quickly, this magistrate is not stupid, he didn't say that the deceased was poisoned and died, if he said it, it is estimated that he can't agree with this point of view.

There was no nonsense, he walked to the corpse and stretched out his hand to open the mat, Wang instantly whined and cried, Zhixian's face sank, and he grabbed the startled wood and slapped it.

"Silence!"

Wang was so frightened that he stopped crying in an instant and stood aside honestly.

The deceased's face was not hideous, and he lay on a wooden plank as if he were asleep, with his arms folded and a strap tied to his arms and upper body, apparently to prevent his arms from shaking during the journey.

His hair was carefully combed, and his clothes were wrinkled and damp.

Especially where the left and right ribs intersect with the arm, Zhou Heng reached out and pinched it and tried it, and sure enough, the clothes here were still wet, pressing the stomach of the deceased, and bubbles overflowed from his mouth and nose.

Zhou Heng looked at the deceased's pants, and sure enough, the pants were the same, the position covered by the jacket was more humid, and the trouser legs had gradually dried, but the feet were naked, and the trouser legs were pulled up, and there were some mud stains on them, which was a very delicate mud, which was completely fit in the lines of the coarse cloth pants.

That work was also like Zhou Heng, and after looking around and stopping, Zhou Heng cleared his throat.

"Zhou Yanzuo, take off the clothes of the deceased!"

Zhou Yi'an was stunned, "I didn't bring anything with me?" ”

Zhou Heng's cheeks trembled, how can this thing be like Boss Xue, he said that he didn't dissect it, why was he so persistent.

"Just take off my clothes, I want to see the corpse spots and zombies!"

Zhou Yi'an realized that his hands were extremely fast, and he peeled the deceased into a white chicken in three or two strokes, Zhou Heng endured the anger in his heart, grabbed a shirt thrown on the ground, and covered the crotch of the deceased.

Taking this opportunity, Zhou Heng looked around for a week, except for the Wang family, these people did not avoid their eyes, it seems that this Great Liang Country is still very civilized.

Zhou Heng stepped forward and opened the deceased's eyelids with two fingers, the cornea was cloudy, and it had turned gray-white and completely opaque.

The mouth was filled with the smell of sour rot, and the deceased's abdomen was distended, with obvious purple-red corpse spots on it, and dark red reticular patches appeared on his thighs and knees.

The head, neck, hands and feet are all dark-skinned, and it is impossible to distinguish whether there are corpse spots.

However, the stiffness of the large joints of the shoulder, neck and knees is severe, and the stiffness of the joints of the elbows, fingers and jaw has been relieved.

Zhou Yi'an saw that Zhou Heng finished checking the front, and without commanding, he turned the person over with both arms, and a corpse spot on the deceased's back did not appear.

Zhou Heng put his shirt on the deceased's buttocks again, and walked to the deceased's feet, and Zhou Yi'an had already sensed that this well-dressed boy seemed to really understand, so he hurriedly followed.

Zhou Heng pointed to the bulging skin of his feet, as well as the miserable white wounds, Zhou Yi'an was startled.

Zhou Heng pressed his hand at him, signaling him not to say anything for the time being, and then got up and saluted the magistrate.

"My lord, the student has completed the examination, for the sake of fairness, you can ask this servant to write the autopsy results, and then the student will say his opinion, and the adult will compare what you think?"

"Okay, get ready for pen and ink!"

Zhou Heng smiled and glanced at Boss Xue, who came over at some point, who was looking at the deceased with his neck stretched.

"Can you allow students to ask Wang two questions, just about the state of the deceased when he was found!"

The magistrate waved his sleeves when he heard this, "Yes, Wang answered truthfully!" ”

Zhou Heng looked at the Wang family at this time, "Excuse me, when did He Dazhuang die?" ”

Wang pondered slightly, "Yesterday. ”

"And what was his posture when you found him dead, lying down? Sitting? Or curled up? ”