"Brother Zhuoran, the autopsy you said, uh..., it won't be that you want to do it yourself, right?!" Zuo Qingfeng was stunned and looked at Zhuo Ran carrying a large box.

"Or else?"

Zhuo Ran walked on the street by himself, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street at the moment. Only a few houses in the paper windows, there is a faint candle flame.

"Brother Zhuo Ran, didn't I say, have you ever done an autopsy? I'm not saying this to question you, I'm just a little worried. After all, this is a rare opportunity.... ”

Hearing Zuo Qingfeng say this, Zhuo Ran stopped and turned to look at Zuo Qingfeng. He, Wang Zhuoran, didn't say that when he was an intern, he followed the boss and touched many corpses. Even when I was a student, I would go to the site several times a month to study and observe.

It's a pity that Zuo Qingfeng doesn't know this, and it is impossible for Zhuo Ran to say that he is a traverser.

"I said Brother Qingfeng, since that Li Cheng committed perjury, none of the people you accompanied will know. As for you, you're not professional enough to barely give me a hand. Therefore, only I can examine Su Qian's body. ”

Under the firelight, Zuo Qingfeng couldn't see Zhuo Ran's face clearly, and Zhuo Ran said that he was not professional enough, Zuo Qingfeng was also helpless, and the two discussed how to examine a woman's corpse before leaving. It is true that Zuo Qingfeng has no experience at all, but Wang Zhuoran is right.

"Okay, you come, you come. But don't do anything too out of the ordinary. ”

Zuo Qingfeng was reminding Zhuo Ran not to destroy the corpse as much as possible, because Zhuo Ran had said one word that made him feel cold down his spine now - autopsy.

Zhuo Ran sighed, although in his heart he wanted to dissect it himself, but after all, this is ancient times, if he doesn't get it right, then Su Liang may not be able to make them unable to see the sun tomorrow.

"Got it, let's go."

The sound of shackles sounded on the street, and the gentry who passed by looked at this strange group of men and horses, and also stopped to watch for a long time.

Due to the rain during the day, the temperature at night is still a little cool. Even if the breeze blows through the skin, there is a tingling sensation.

'Knock knock'

Zuo Qingfeng knocked the ring in the backyard of Su Mansion, and within a while, a person dressed as a family member opened the door, and the person held a lantern and took a picture of the person in front of the door, as if confirming the person.

"Everyone, please come with me." The man saluted to the crowd.

When I came to Sufu during the day, I didn't feel anything, but it was different when I came back at night, after all, I was doing a funeral, and those white veils had no wind and automatic feeling, how weird it was.

The man who led the way was very careful, stopping and stopping along the way. It seems that he is bypassing someone, obviously Su Liang's decision was made by himself, and he didn't want more people to know, so his action was so hidden.

After a while, I came to the side door of the main hall. The housekeeper carefully pushed them away, and several candles inside trembled a few times with the sudden influx of air, and in the firelight, he saw Su Liang sitting on the ground against a pillar.

There was also a jug of wine at his feet, which he had apparently poured himself for a long time.

"Brother Su."

Seeing this, Zuo Qingfeng and Zhuo Ran said hello, but Su Liang didn't pay attention to them, obviously feeling depressed in his heart.

Zuo Qingfeng shook his head and motioned to the officers and soldiers behind him to open the coffin, at this time, the sooner the better, so as not to alarm more people.

Zhuo Ran put down the small box, and when he passed by Su Liang's side, he patted him on the shoulder to express comfort.

'Thorn' was a harsh sound, made by the wood rubbing against each other. Su Liang looked at the open coffin, his expression was very dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In modern autopsies, there is nothing to do with superstitious ghosts and gods, but to bow or put hands together and silently recite a word of 'disturb', which is a respect for the deceased.

The ancient autopsy was the same, but the method was different, looking at the brazier that Zuo Qingfeng took out and was full of paper money. After putting incense on Su Qian, he stepped over. Zhuo Ran is naturally a model and follows the local customs.

The officers and soldiers lit some oil lamps to add light to the coffin.

"Brother Zhuo Ran, shall we start here?"

Zhuo Ran nodded and opened the small wooden box. There are a lot of small props neatly placed inside, these are certainly not professional forensic tools, but just 'rudimentary substitutes' that have been bought for nearly 200 merit points in the system grocery store.

There are rubber hands for washing dishes, masks for the flu, some small knives and some detergents commonly used in daily life. If you take these to the modern forensic department for an autopsy, it is estimated that you will be kicked out by the boss immediately.

But this is ancient times, and such equipment is far beyond this era. Zuo Qingfeng was very interested in the things in this small box, and looked down at Zhuo Ran tinkering there.

"Brother Zhuo Ran, where did you get all these delicate things?" Zuo Qingfeng saw an imitation military knife, just reached out and picked it up, the sharp blade, even if it was as well-informed as him, he couldn't help but praise a good knife.

"I was once a hooded Assassin who killed many Templars, and it was by storming the palace that I snatched these treasures. Will you believe me when I explain it this way? Zhuo Ran joked.

After hearing this, Zuo Qingfeng seemed to be serious, and kept looking at Zhuo Ran. When I was thinking about how this weak Zhuo Ran killed the knight and ran to someone's palace to grab the treasure.

Ignoring Zuo Qingfeng's eyes shining with little stars, Zhuo Ran walked directly to the edge of the coffin. Even with the oil lamp lighting, the coffin was still very dim, and Su Qian's face was extremely white, and with the beating of the firelight, it flickered and dimmed. Zhuo Ran was also helpless, he couldn't take out a flashlight, it would be too shocking.

Zuo Qingfeng also followed, according to the agreement, he is now Zhuo Ran's personal assistant, and recording the inspection is his job at the moment.

Zhuo Ran handed the mask to Zuo Qingfeng, after all, corpses are the easiest things to nourish the virus, and those terrifying plagues in ancient times, such as the Black Death, were transmitted through the corpses of living animals. All basic hygiene and hygiene are very important, even if it is only a thin mask, it is better than nothing.

Zuo Qingfeng looked at the white mask in his hand, although the touch was not as smooth as silk, it was soft and very soft, and he couldn't help but be amazed. This is a cotton textile product that has not yet been promoted in the Tang Dynasty.

"Take it, and the disease will come in from the mouth."

Hearing Zhuo Ran say this, Zuo Qingfeng did not hesitate, they would also take some cloth to cover their mouth and nose in the autopsy in Dali Temple, but it was not as comfortable and convenient as the thing handed out by Zhuo Ran.

And at this moment, Zhuo Ran had already begun to observe the corpse. Obviously, before the deceased was put into the coffin, after being carefully cleaned by the family, there was no dirt on the body, the temperature in the cold spring was not high, the body had not begun to decompose, and there was no obvious smell of corpse.

However, when Zhuo Ran looked at Su Qian's appearance carefully, he couldn't help but sigh. It's really too young, and in modern society, I've just entered high school, and I'm just beginning to enjoy the beauty of adolescence. But in ancient times, girls at this time were already adults, and they would face matchmakers and unknown husbands and families.

This is something that cannot be helped, in feudal society, population is the most valuable wealth of each dynasty, plus the average life expectancy is low. Lowering the age of marriage and childbearing means considerable population growth. This is conducive to development and is used to increase the productivity of society, which is a sad social situation.