The cry came, and everyone turned to look out the door. Ran Yan also stops and looks at the door.

The door of the morgue was half open, and the light was dazzling. The visitor was tall, with a broad sleeve robe of moon white, and the brocade of navy blue was embroidered with silver cloud pattern on the collar and cuff.

"Sixth brother." Chengdao, Han county.

The man walked in slowly, followed by an old man with a box behind him. As he was far away from the glare of the light outside, ran Yan saw his face clearly. The man was about twenty-six or seven years old. His face was angular, his eyes were dark and dark, his face was white and clean, but he was not like Wen Wen Wen from the south. He swung his sleeves lightly and walked to Han county Cheng with a heavy and steady momentum.

When he stood with Han Xiancheng, he was a head taller than his brother.

"LIULANG." When the old woman saw the visitor, she was excited to meet her. Her voice was filled with grief, indignation and trust, "you can come back, you can come back! Shan'er died unjustly. If Qin sirang really killed people, you must make decisions for your nephew! "

Han LIULANG placidly patted the old woman's back and said, "ah Niang, don't worry. This time my child is here for this matter."

Han LIULANG said, his eyes fell on ran Yan, his face looked a little surprised, but it just recovered in a flash, as if there had never been any mood fluctuations. He asked calmly, "where did you find this work? A young woman? "

Since the Han Dynasty, postmortem reasoning has become popular, and the role played by xizuo is self-evident. However, it has always been a cheap book, and it is generally taken on by the lowly or slaves. Besides the autopsy, xizuo is also engaged in the work of collecting and burying corpses. Since ancient times, there have been few women, not to mention a young woman like ran Yan.

Seeing sang Chen's pale face and empty eyes, Han county Cheng took up the words and said, "this is a pedestrian invited by Mr. sang."

"Oh." Han LIULANG faintly responded, turned and introduced, "this is a famous piece of work in Suzhou. It's sealed for 30 days. The autopsy has never been wrong for more than 30 years."

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Sang Chen was asked by Han county Cheng Qian Tuo wan to help write the lawsuit, and the cover was also a gold lettered signboard. After Han LIULANG learned that his nephew had been killed, he specially asked for help. But now sangchen brain a blank, where to say what polite words.

There was only two silence, but it seemed like a long time.

Han Xian Cheng coughed gently, breaking the silence and saying, "in this case, let the two test it one after another, so as to ensure that there is no loss. What does Mr. Feng think? "

Nowadays, only those who are highly respected or exemplary can use the honorific title of "Sir". Shizuo is a humble nationality. Han Xiancheng said this, which not only gives him enough respect, but also gives sang Chen face.

That is to say, who is the transcendental is another question.

"Mr. Feng is an elder. Let this young lady have a priori experience, and Mr. Feng will instruct him. If she can't find out the result, or if Mr. Feng disagrees with the result, how about checking it again?" Han LIULANG said in a deep voice. I don't know why, he even let ran Yan do the autopsy.

All the people in the Han family accept this proposal. After all, it is double insurance. They are more concerned about the results, but not so much about the process.

"What does Mr. Feng think?" Han asked.

Fengsan hung his head and said calmly, "it's so good. I have no objection."

Although he said so, Feng San's eyes, if he had not glanced at ran Yan, had obvious contempt.

Even though everyone saw it, they didn't think there was any problem in their hearts. After all, a young lady, an old work that had never made mistakes in the autopsy for more than 30 years, who is more reliable? I'm afraid anyone will believe in the latter.

"First, little lady!" Han LIULANG looks at ran Yan with a trace of curiosity and playfulness on his face.

Ran Yan was standing in the shadow of the curtain, wearing a mask on her face, no one could see her look clearly.

Han LIULANG said this, ran Yan slightly adjusted the sleeves, pulled up the gloves, wrapped the sleeves, approached the coffin, and began to quickly untie Hanshan's clothes.

Han LIULANG and Han Xiancheng were close to the coffin to watch the process. On the one hand, it was for the credibility of the process. On the other hand, it could prevent the body of Hanshan from being disturbed.

Ran Yan quickly takes off Hanshan's clothes, and the two men are embarrassed. Han LIULANG glances at ran Yan and sees that she looks calm, as if the naked man in front of him is a piece of wood.

However, Han Shan's current description is really difficult to produce any other ideas.

Ran Yan said in a flat voice, "please remember Mr. sang."

Although the voice was not loud, he felt a cold sense of oppression. Even though sang Chen's mind was blank, he could not help but comply with it. He quickly took out his pen and ink from the box beside him, opened the book and prepared to record.

Ran Yan Yu Guang glimpses his movement, and thinks it's not too counselled, so he begins to say, "the dead man is 20 years old, male, 7 feet and 3 inches tall."

Han Xiancheng looks at ran Yan in surprise, because Han Shan was born in Nian Guan and only eight months later. It is premature birth. The Han family is afraid that outsiders will gossip, so they report to the outside world for two months. It is just after the lunar new year. Everyone in Suzhou knows that Hanshan is 21 years old, but he didn't expect ran Yan to know his real age!"The right leg of the corpse is red and swollen on the inside of the thigh, which looks like a fist strike wound. The nail is black. There is slight bleeding in the pores of the body. The abdomen is distended. There is a little blood coming out of the lower body. It is judged that the corpse has been poisoned by fruits or drugs. In addition, there is a scratch like bruise on the left upper arm, a 3-inch long wound at the back of the right neck. The skin is valgus and the incision is neat, but the meridians and bones are not damaged. The left cheek and face are bruised like a fist, and the chest is bruised. There are two fractured ribs on the right side, so it is impossible to judge whether the viscera are injured or not. " After checking the wounds on ran Yan's skilful corpse one by one, Yu Guang glimpses that sang Chen has already turned pale. He is almost nauseous, squatting on the edge of the toolbox shaking his hands and holding the record.

Feng Sanshen is a little surprised. After all, ran Yan looks so young, but she has to be examined as a veteran of autopsy for decades, even more detailed.

As a matter of fact, although the autopsy of Ran Yan has not been carried out for decades, the modern forensic system is perfect, and ran Yan is well-known. The number of corpses examined by ran Yan is probably more than that of the ancient people who have been engaged in the practice for 30 or 40 years.

Although the rest of the people had not seen the condition of the corpse, they could understand it in detail. The middle-aged woman had cried her back when she heard the injury. The old woman was in better condition, but her face was full of tears and her body was shaking slightly.

Ran Yan continued to examine the body, not letting go of any tiny place. When he saw the lower body, he reached out and turned over Hanshan's male root.

Han LIULANG and Han Xiancheng were stunned. They looked at ran Yan, a young lady. There was no shyness in the place where they looked at men. Is this still a woman!

Ran Yan stopped for a moment, then said, "there are two bayberry like ulcers on the genitals of the dead."

After the examination, ran Yan straightened up and pointed out to the two men who were somewhat unnatural and concluded, "the dead should have been lingering in the flowers, suffering from willow disease before he died, and was in the early stage of the disease. And the symptom is poisoning before death. No doubt, we can exclude the possibility of poisoning the mouth after death. We can focus on whether Han Langjun has taken poison fruit or gold and stone poison recently. The scars on his body are not enough to cause death. But there is also a doubt that these two broken ribs are close to the spleen. If the broken ribs are inserted into the spleen, it will be enough to die, but... "

Ran Yan reached out and stroked the surface of the fractured ribs. "According to my judgment, although these two ribs are broken, they are not seriously deformed, and basically will not damage the spleen. If you want to confirm, you can have an anatomical examination."

Ran Yan finished. Seeing that Han LIULANG and Han Xiancheng hadn't recovered for a long time, they didn't ask any more questions. Instead, they took Atractylodes macrocephala and saponin horn from the medicine box and ignited them on the ground for disinfection. After a while, the thick fragrance of medicine gradually dispersed.

Or did Han LIULANG react first, take a look at ran Yan with interest, then turn to Feng Sanshen and ask, "what does Mr. Feng think?"

It was only after thirty days that he closed his surprise and said, "little lady, I checked carefully. I'm better than I am, but I don't know anything about it."

Fengsan was a modest man. Seeing that ran Yan had real talent and superb skills, he immediately put aside his contempt.

"Mr. Feng, please go ahead." Ran Yan said.

Feng San said, "I don't know how to judge that Han Lang Jun was poisoned?"

At present, most of the works can only judge whether a person died of poisoning. At most, they can distinguish arsenic from others.

Ran Yan went back to the coffin again. He pushed Han Shan's leg aside slightly and pointed to the swelling Road on the inner side of his thigh. "Taking the poison of poisonous fruits and stones, the most remarkable feature is that there is slight bleeding in the pores, and there are one or two bruises on the upper and lower parts of the body, which are like fist injuries. You will see, Han Lang Jun's face and chest have begun to bruise, and this is quite different. "

That's what confirms it? Seeing that the three men in front of the coffin were puzzled, ran Yan continued to analyze and said, "according to the distribution of the wounds on Han Lang Jun, it can be judged that Han Langjun was not wearing clothes at that time. Qin Silang rushed into the room and first grabbed Han Lang Jun. the strength he used was not small, which would leave traces on his arm."

"Then Qin sirang beat Han Lang Jun's face and ribs with his fist. Han Langjun resisted, but he was defeated by Qin sirang with his elbow, so there would be a large bruise on his chest. I judge that it was at this time that Han Langjun began to poison

"When they wrestled, they may have accidentally broken the porcelain. When Han Langjun fell to the ground, his neck was accidentally cut by pieces, which caused a lot of bleeding. But if you stop bleeding in time, you won't die. "

Ran Yan took a look at Feng Sanshi, who was stunned. He said, "in this process, the chance of Qin sirang injuring Han Lang Jun's thigh with his fist is very rare. In addition, the situation of the wound is different from that of other fist injuries. Therefore, it is judged that this is the reflection of poisoning."

All the people present were startled by ran Yan's immersive analysis, especially Han LIULANG and Han Xiancheng. They had seen Qin Silang's confession, but Yu Ran Yan's analysis was not bad at all!

From the scar can be analyzed to the situation, as if witnessed by oneself, such ability, not only can't be done in 30 days, not all of Tang Dynasty's masterpieces can't be achieved.

"How do you know he wasn't dressed?" Han LIULANG stares at ran Yan straightly. His deep eyes make people feel oppressive."According to common sense, if a normal person beats each other, he will subconsciously grasp his skirt, and it is much easier to grasp the skirt than to grasp the arm. Han Langjun's arm is very bruised, which shows that Qin Silang only grasps his arm from the beginning to the end until he falls to the ground. Although Han Lang Jun is wearing clothes now, there is a lot of dust on his back. If he had been wearing clothes at that time, it would not have been so. "

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