Liu Ming smiled and said:

“The cases are so complicated and diverse, it’s normal for something to go wrong once.

If one does not make mistakes, then he is a god, not a human."

Director Dama looked towards the skull that Shen Ting was examining in the appraisal room, and suddenly realized:

"I see!

I know why the skull superposition failed, and why the skull that Shen Ting molded out of plaster is so different from the skull he pieced together.

It’s definitely not that his clay-molding skills are problematic.

Rather, when he molded the plaster, he corrected the deformation of the skull."

Director Dama looked at everyone:

"Do you remember what I said before about the two most difficult aspects of this skull reconstruction?"

"Skull deformation?"

"Skull corruption?"

“That’s right!”

Director Dama nodded:

“Although Chen Ting successfully pieced together the skull using the broken bones, the deformation on the surface of the broken bones will not automatically heal due to the pieced-together process.

In other words, the characteristic points on the surface of the broken bone are still destroyed due to deformation."

Director Zhang, the forensic doctor, nodded repeatedly:

“I understand too.

The characteristic points of the skull were destroyed, so it was normal that it could not be matched with Li Xiangyun's photo.

If Chen Ting has repaired the skull deformation on the plaster, then scanning the plaster skull and then performing a phrenological reassessment should be possible, right?"

Everyone saw Shen Ting nod slightly at the plaster skull, seemingly very satisfied, and then Director Da Ma dared to go in and communicate with him.

Director Zhang, the forensic doctor, then went into the identification room again to scan the plaster skull.

During this time, Chen Ting uploaded the photo of the plaster skull to the crime-solving group:

"I have repaired the skull of the female corpse in the forest.

@Chen Yi, can’t you paint skin with bones?

How long will it take?