Ran Yan's last sentence was a slow and gloomy question, and Liu Qingsong smiled dryly, "Exactly." ”

Qin Zhutou pondered for a moment and asked, "The injury on the back of his head was smashed by someone after death?" ”

"There's hair covering, so I can't tell for the time being. But there are already corpse spots on his body, which means that the blood has precipitated and decomposed, which means that even if he can still bleed, he must not be so bright red in color and so much" Ran Yan replied truthfully.

Someone asked, "But you can't freeze to death this day?" ”

In order to let Ran Yan vent his anger, Liu Qingsong hurriedly replied, "Doesn't the rich and noble have an ice cellar?" Don't some inns and restaurants also have ice cellars? Who said that it must be cold weather to freeze people to death"

"Someone," Qin Zhutou roared.

A catcher strode over and said, "In"

"What they say...... Uh, post-mortem ...... Find a piece of paper and write it down," Qin Zhutou commanded.

The official was embarrassed for a while, then approached him and lowered his voice, "Boss, we don't know a few words."

"Let's come down and do it for you," a young man who looked like a scholar in the crowd took a few steps forward.

Qin Zhutou glanced at him and arched his hand, "There is labor"

The shopkeeper immediately ordered someone to prepare a pen and paper, and the young man sat down a few times in front of him and wrote down everything he had just heard.

"This lady, the deceased's face is slightly red, isn't it drunk?" Qin Zhutou was still a little puzzled, aren't ordinary people pale and terrifying after death? How can there still be redness?

Everyone also listened to Ran Yan's talk about the autopsy with relish, and they all forgot that she was just a young lady for a while, so they all echoed and asked.

"How can it be drunk? First, he didn't smell of alcohol at all, and second, it wasn't a flush at all, but a corpse spot on the frozen corpse. Ran Yan didn't care about the surprise on everyone's faces, and continued, "This kind of corpse spot is called hibiscus color. ”

The young Lang Jun, who recorded the autopsy, couldn't help but pause and wondered, "Hibiscus color? Why is there such a terrible state, why is there an elegant and beautiful name? ”

Ran Yan explained unhurriedly, "The color of the drunken hibiscus is uncertain, changing three times a day, the corolla is white at the beginning of the morning flowering, and gradually turns to pink, and it becomes bright red when it withers in the afternoon and evening, so it is also called the three drunken hibiscus." When the frozen dead were first tested, their complexion was yellowish, and when they were slightly heated, their cheeks were red, and their faces were like hibiscus, which was not the same as the three drunken hibiscus? ”

Everyone suddenly realized that this was still famous.

Liu Qingsong listened very seriously, he used to be a doctor, but he only knew a little bit of forensic knowledge, and later learned the autopsy in Datang, because he knew the anatomy of the human body, so his autopsy technology was second to none in Datang, but it was far inferior to Ran Yan, a forensic doctor with experience in dissecting thousands of corpses.

Learning autopsy was also forced by Xiao Song, Liu Qingsong was not very interested in post-mortem and other work, and even a little disgusted, but now that he heard what Ran Yan said, he suddenly felt a little interested.

There was silence in the hall for a long time, and after a while, someone whispered. After all, the ancients were afraid of ghosts and gods, and treated the dead with respect, and treated those who knew about corpses, admiring and admiring, but they didn't like it very much.

Qin Zhutou also reacted a little, "The lady is ......"

"I'm also a doctor, but I see a lot of patients and dead people, so I naturally understand people." Ran Yan felt that Liu Qingsong's trick was very useful, so he copied it, and by the way, he fell into the well to avenge Liu Qingsong's unkindness, "Did Doctor Liu not see it, or did he deliberately put it on the shelf?" ”

Either way, it's enough for everyone to despise.

Liu Qingsong immediately hugged his thighs and said with a smile, "Of course I didn't see it, otherwise how could I work with you?"

Ran Yan felt that he was too conservative about Liu Qingsong's cheekiness, where is this cheek, it is directly comparable to the wall of the Great Wall.

Liu Qingsong stirred up like this, and most of the people were only amazed by Ran Yan's youth, superb medical skills and extensive knowledge.

Ran Pingyu looked at Ran Yan with some stunned, the sister-in-law from the Zheng family in Xingyang in her memory is also so extraordinary, no matter how big the scene is, she will always be so elegant and dignified, although the current Ran Yan is a little less agile between her eyebrows, but this style is very similar to her.

"It's really worthy of the bloodline of the Zheng family," Ran Pingyu muttered.

Ran Pingyu and Ran Wen are brothers of the same father, and their status is more than one or two points lower than Ran Wen, but to be honest, since childhood, Ran Pingyu really didn't take this brother in his eyes. Not to mention the means and virtue of doing things, just his strength and vision of knowing people make people dare not compliment.

Ran Yun also forgot her fear at the beginning, and looked at Ran Yan a little differently, she never thought that Ran Seventeen, who she looked down on the most and felt cowardly, would actually save her in danger today. Thinking of the refreshment when Ran Yan handed over those jade stones to her a few days ago, Ran Yun began to like this seventeenth sister in her heart.

Qin Zhutou took the lead and let go of the guests who had entered the inn within two hours, and the rest of them were staying in their own rooms. He asked Ran Yan's autopsy results to be sent to the government office, so that the county lieutenant could make a decision after looking at it, and he led the arrest officers to collect testimony and evidence from room to room.

"Ah Yan really impressed the third uncle," Ran Pingyu sighed.

Ran Yan saw that although he sighed, his eyes were relieved and happy, so he didn't respond.

Ran Pingyu stroked his beard and said, "Ah Yan is so talented, worthy of Cui's room"

"The third uncle laughed." Ran Yan has never underestimated himself, but he has never thought highly of himself. Regarding marriage, there is only compatibility and incompatibility, and there is no compatibility or unworthiness.

Several people talked for a while, Liu Qingsong was cheeky to learn from a teacher, and finally Ran Yan had no choice but to learn from each other, she taught him an autopsy, he taught him medicine, and Liu Qingsong returned to his house satisfied.

After lunch, Ran Yan began to practice the flute.

In the evening, almost all the goods on the ship had been transferred to the carriage, and Ran Yunsheng came back to rest. After washing, the first one came to Ran Yan.

Ran Yunsheng stopped at the door and listened for a while, and waited for the sound of the flute to stop before knocking on the door and entering the house.

"Ah Yan has blown it very well." Ran Yunsheng said.

Ran Yan put down the flute and said with a faint smile, "It can be played in tune." ”

It's just that the posture is not natural enough, and Ran Yan feels that he has to find something to relax his nerves that have been tense.

"This is ......" Ran Yunsheng saw a few booklets with music scores written on them, every transposition and ups and downs were clearly marked, the handwriting was powerful and thick, and there was a tendency to penetrate the paper, obviously a man's handwriting.

"It was given to me by Xiao Langjun." Ran Yan never hid it at all.

Ran Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, the score was clearly written with heart, and the handwriting was still fresh, "Do you still have private correspondence with Xiao Langjun?" ”

Ran Yan paused slightly in pouring water for him, "Our actions are above board, so why talk about private?" ”

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