The legal medical expert from the Board of Justice, a simple looking middle-aged man, squatted down in front of the corpse, pointed at the red handprint on the victim's chest, and confidently said: "Internal injury is called internal injury, and it refers to Qi, blood, internal organs, and meridian injuries caused by falling, touching, squeezing, kicking, and beating. The heaviest injury on Meng Qi's body is either light or heavy, and the most severe is his palm which has caused the edges of his heart and lungs to turn black and blue, which means that Meng Qi was severely injured at the time of his death. At the same time, Meng Qi's hands and feet were slightly dislocated and the wounds on his back were all in disarray. It was as the spectators had said. Before Meng Qi died, he was indeed beaten up and rammed into … "

The legal medical expert spoke very clearly. Du Minyin raised his chin and stared coldly at the little boy with the sharp eyes. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What else do you have to say?"

The little boy frowned as he looked at him. "Open your chest."

Assistant Minister Du's forehead twitched, he coldly looked at legal medical expert and ordered: "Open."

Minister Yang coughed and said, "If you want to open the corpse, would it be better to go to the back of the hall …"

"Open it face to face. Go to the back of the hall. Who knows if there will be a secret operation …" "Ja … jia … jia … jia …" The little boy didn't even bother to look up as he spoke to the second rank official.

Minister Yang felt awkward, there were quite a lot of people here today. If he were to cut a dead man apart in front of so many people, wouldn't that be a bit of a blow?

Du Min Ying didn't seem to see Minister Yang winking at him. He turned slightly to the legal medical expert and repeated, "Open it."

legal medical expert also had a stomach full of anger. Hearing that, she raised her hand for the servant to bring over a small knife, she took off the corpse's clothes and was about to stab down towards her chest.

Who knew that at this critical moment, the little boy would call out to him again, "Wait a moment."

"So what?" legal medical expert glared at him impatiently.

The little boy frowned: "Your hand gestures are wrong. If we continue like this the heart will be pierced. The lighter parts will be cut several times. Do you know how to destroy the texture?"

If not for the Board of Justice's main hall, he would have thought of covering this devilish brat's face with his shoes.

"I can't, you can, you do it!"

"Alright."

Originally, he only wanted to vent, but unexpectedly, the child agreed readily. legal medical expert was startled, as she innocently looked at the head judge.

How could Du Min Ying let the suspect touch the corpse? He glanced at legal medical expert and spoke with an uncontrollable irritation. "Tch!"

legal medical expert wanted to make her move again, but the little boy said again: "I do not accept unprofessional autopsy results."

Chattering started in the hall. Zhuang Chang took a sip of tea and turned to look at Yang Shangshu: "He has the same temper as his mother, but if someone really cuts through his inner organs, wouldn't he have a better chance of making the suspect argue?" Or should we find a better culinary person? "

Minister Yang smiled, "I'm not the presiding judge, he is. Let's watch him."

Zhuang Chang Zai thought, if you, a direct superior, were to ask to change legal medical expert, how could a mere Left Vice Minister dare to reject?

But before he could finish his words, the hall's Vice Minister Du seemed to be angry, he lifted his robe and walked down.

"I'll cut it myself. Take a good look!"

Zhuang Chang was speechless, he stared at Minister Yang and asked, "Vice Minister Du still has that kind of ability?"

Minister Yang was embarrassed, "After all, he is a martial arts scholar. He had fought in the battlefield before and even killed people. He should, should know how to do that." There was a guilty conscience that he didn't notice in his tone.

"But that's different too." Zhuang Chang Zai shook his head: "When it comes to killing, piercing right through, dismembering is meticulous, I still feel that women are good at it, then that legal medical expert Liu …"

He sighed lightly and continued to look towards the front of the hall. Then, he saw that Vice Minister Du was actually holding onto a small knife and thinking about how to split the corpse.

Right, hack or not, the strength of that raise of his hand scared everyone. How much more afraid that he would lose control and turn Meng Qi into a hedgehog?

However, he had been a government official for a long time, and his ability to restrain himself was much better than before. Vice Minister Du tested using his right hand, and finally raised it up high, gently placing the tip of the blade below Meng Qi's jaw.

He stabbed it, and with a 'puchi', a gash appeared on its surface.

"Continue." The little boy stared at the incision, seeing that Du Ying had stopped, he urged, "It was done in one go, cut straight down. Pay attention, when the tip of the knife feels resistance, retract it. Do not pierce the internal organs, and do not destroy the evidence."

Du Minying's face was sullen. He thought to himself that he still needed to be taught. I am the head judge, but in the end, I still have to follow the little boy's instructions and slowly cut open Meng Qi's chest.

Those who had learned martial arts were different. Although their postures were still wrong, their strength was well controlled. After being cut out, the wound would be flat and not too ugly.

The little boy let out a long breath. When he raised his eyes, he could not help but look at Ye Zichen with disdain, "I sliced it better than you when I was three years old."

With all his strength, Du Minying managed to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Put on your gloves." The boy said, then reacted. The yamen should not have gloves, so he changed his words. "Wash your hands."

"Wash your hands?"

The little boy didn't even raise his head. "An autopsy is a very sacred thing. I hope you respect the dead and the victims."

Du Minying gritted his teeth, unable to control himself.

But in the end, under the heated gazes of the Meng Family's parents, the sullen Vice Minister Du unwillingly ordered someone to lift a basin of water to him. He washed his hands on the spot, dried them, and then rolled up his sleeves.

"Pay attention to your hand gestures. Go in with one hand. Right, don't squeeze your fingers. Eh, don't break them. Why are your hands so stupid?" Would you? "Tsk, these shackles …"

The veins on Du Min's forehead began to bulge, and in the end, he couldn't take it anymore. He raised his head and yelled, "Shut up!"

The little boy faced his reddened eyes and finally gave him face. He fell silent.

Du Minying carefully took out the delicate heart and placed it on a porcelain plate that had been prepared a long time ago. The sight of the pure white plate and the bright red heart gave him a huge shock.

Zhuang Chang and Minister Yang had already spoken face to face. They looked into each other's eyes and communicated very politely, not even daring to glance at the plate even when they died.

Staring at the bright red heart, Du Minying realized for the first time that the human heart actually looked like this. He took a piece of dry cloth and was about to wipe his hands.

The broken child spoke up again, "It's not over yet. Wash the blood on it."

Du Min's movements of wiping his hands came to a halt as his five fingers slowly clasped together, gradually forming a fist in the center of his palm …

"So what if I don't wash it clean? The heart is always red, how can I tell if it's blood or flesh?"

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