The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

Chapter 438: Being Intimate with a Corpse

Early this morning, Ji Feng had seen Ye Yuanliang's body, which still looked complete.

But if you look carefully, you can clearly see that there are dense needle holes on the body, like a giant rag doll.

When he saw the corpse again at this moment, Ji Feng's face showed no expression, but he was standing a little far away from the corpse.

But Liu Xiaoli, who was brave, jumped up and ran towards the corpse as soon as he came in, and lifted up the white cloth with his little paw paper!

Seeing the deathly pale human corpse, Liu Xiaoli didn't feel anything strange at all. He only touched his slippery little chin and muttered: "Dad's craftsmanship is really good."

Ji Feng lowered his eyes and looked at the child.

Probably because Ji Feng's gaze was too obvious, Xiao Li felt it. The little guy raised his head, looked at the kind grandfather, pointed to the needle and thread on the body, and said: "I can actually sew, but my father said that my hands You are stupid, your needlework is not meticulous, so you won’t let me sew.”

Ji Feng smiled, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

People who are good at needlework probably don’t want to use their skills to sew a corpse!

Xiao Li took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from Ji Feng's hand and climbed onto the wooden bed while tinkering with it.

Seeing that the child's short legs were struggling to climb, Ji Feng picked the child up easily, but looked around and found no place to put it, and was stunned for a moment.

Xiaoliu pointed to the edge of the wooden bed with his short fingers and said, "Thank you, grandpa, just put me here."

Ji Feng hesitated: "Can you stand?"

The wooden bed was actually very narrow. The body of an adult man was lying upright on it, taking up all the area. It was almost impossible for another person to stand on it.

But Xiao Li nodded obediently, indicating that he could stand.

Ji Feng hesitated for a moment and then put the child up.

Then, Ji Feng saw the little guy standing on the edge of the bed, holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in one hand, and casually pushing the corpse to the side with the other hand. Then the little guy sat down, squeezing the corpse, and followed the corpse. A warm and affectionate look.

Ji Feng, silent again!

Ji Feng had heard of autopsy reports.

Since Mr. Sun received the letter from Kyoto two months ago, he has spread this new rule.

But what exactly the report is and how it should be done, no one knows.

From just a few words in the letter, it can be deduced that the general purpose is to write down all the information about the corpse in a document, but the specific method of writing and whether there are any rules are still unknown.

And now, a little boy less than five years old was showing him how to write the autopsy report.

Xiao Li now neatly writes the name, age, height, and approximate weight of the deceased on the rice paper, and then comes the wound verification.

The body had already been examined and the body had been sewn up, so Xiao Li didn't bother to take it apart again to check the internal organs.

Since my mother has checked it, leave this part blank and let her write it in later.

He was examining the trauma section.

After taking off Ye Yuanliang's clothes, Xiao Li walked around a naked corpse, reading and writing, and occasionally using the other end of the brush to poke at the corpse's skin.

Seeing the child playing around like this, after a while, he had written more than half a page. Ji Feng was curious and went over to take a look.

When I looked at it, I found that I couldn’t understand most of it!

The child's handwriting is crooked and not very beautiful, but no matter how crooked it is, at least it is a font that people can distinguish.

But Ji Feng knew most of these words, but he didn't know what they meant.

Ji Feng didn't ask any more questions, but maybe Ji Feng looked at him for too long. Xiao Li suddenly glanced at him, and then asked nervously: "Did...did I make a typo?"

Xiao Li has tried his best to write neatly and rigorously. Is this not enough?

The little guy was very melancholy. He felt that he was really not good at studying.

Ji Feng looked at Xiao Li's disappointed expression, raised his hand, rubbed his soft fur, and said, "That's right." He just couldn't understand it!

Xiao Li was dubious: "Really?"

Ji Feng nodded.

The little guy finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried. He turned around and looked again, and found that there were indeed typos.

Xiao Li quickly applied it and made some changes.

Looking at Xiao Li's changes, Ji Feng remained silent. He didn't think that the word was a typo.

Xiao Li finished correcting it, but he didn't blame the grandfather for not telling him that there was a typo, or for lying to him. Instead, he said thoughtfully: "In this place, the epidermis of the abdomen of the corpse is ruptured, and there are no obvious scars, but the cortex is cracked and the rupture is large. , the skin color is purplish red, the blood lines are slightly compressed, and there is a possibility of heavy blows or internal injuries. In this place, my father said that the blood lines are compressed, so you cannot write blood lines. The blood lines are red and are blood vessels. The nerve lines are different, so nerves are used here. Lines, because the skin of his belly is spread out, and the blood lines seen inside are cyan, and the cyan lines are nerve lines."

Ji Feng remained silent, looking at the horrible abdomen of the corpse, and then at the little guy's sculpted face. After a while, he said a vague "hmm".

No matter how you say it, it still feels too embarrassing to admit in front of a child that you don't understand a word.

Xiao Li's autopsy report was not written quickly, but halfway through writing, he discovered a strange scene.

I saw a wisp of white smoke slowly leaching out from the seam where the stitches had been stitched.

At first, Xiao Li thought he was dazzled by the white smoke. After all, the sun was shining brightly outside, so the seemingly nonexistent smoke was not very obvious in the sunlight.

But Xiao Li is good at concealed weapons, and his eyesight has been developed since he was a child. He immediately saw the white smoke and witnessed with his own eyes that after the white smoke blended into the skin, the skin on the corpse, which was still the same, suddenly began to undergo subtle changes. The skin turns, wrinkles, and finally cracks.

"Wow!" Xiao Li discovered the new world and hurriedly pushed away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He lay there with his butt sticking out, staring at the white smoke very close.

Ji Feng also saw the white smoke. The moment the little guy came closer, he raised his hand and took the feather-light little guy into his arms. He avoided it a little and his eyes became serious.

What is this?

But Xiao Li shouted: "Grandpa, let me go, let me go, I want to see what it is, it looks so magical. Is there anything small inside this corpse? I want to cut it open, I want to cut it open, Where is my knife, where is my scalpel, wow wow wow, the white smoke is gone, almost gone, Grandpa, please let me go, the white smoke is gone..."

Xiao Li yelled and screamed, and finally struggled wildly.

Ji Feng had no choice but to put the little one back after confirming that the white smoke had really disappeared.

As soon as he put it down, Xiao Li took out the scalpel from his all-purpose backpack with a red face, and then without saying a word, he stabbed the body with the knife!

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