Zheng Yao: Is that even a question? Of course, the prince doesn't want you to see it!

But the prince was very proud and didn't allow them to say it.

Let him figure it out on his own!

Zheng Yao scratched his head and finally came up with a passable excuse, "Um... Madam Jiang, you're a girl, unless it's absolutely necessary, you'd better cover it up to avoid getting stye."

Jiang Ying, “…”

It’s all because of conservatism.

It's just a look, what's so strange about that?

It is said that modern couples who enjoy having fun all watch "flirting films" together!

I've seen a lot of stuff between men's legs, and it's just like that.

When Zheng Yao was speaking, Si Zhuo kept his head down. Although he was very old, he was still shy.

Even when Lord Zheng first said that Madam Jiang wanted to join him in the autopsy, he didn't react at all.

I have been a coroner for almost 30 years, but this is the first time I have met a woman who is not afraid of corpses and dares to deal with them.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Madam Jiang's reluctant voice, "...Okay, open it when you need to check that position later."

So it's still possible to watch it?

Zheng Yao was so embarrassed that he almost stumbled, mainly because the prince wouldn't let him!

He said that if he couldn't do it, he would suffer the consequences when he woke up. How could he have the courage to disobey the prince?

Of course, the prince was still unconscious and unable to speak. These were all read by Lord Qi based on the frequency of the prince's finger tapping. He didn't dare to question whether it was accurate. In short, if it wasn't impossible, he wouldn't bother to stop him...

Jiang Ying didn't know all this. He put the specially prepared box on the bed and started working.

He placed his hand on Sun Bo's head and looked up at the coroner. "Since you've had this experience before and I've read your autopsy report, I'll examine it first this time. You'll supervise. After we're done, if there are any inconsistencies, we can discuss them. What do you think?"

The coroner's eyes were bright, his lips were trembling, and his tongue was tied.

Being a coroner is a menial job, and most people would not do this job unless they are desperate.

Therefore, being disrespected or even despised is normal.

He never thought that Madam Jiang would treat him so politely, as if she was talking to a respected elder.

The coroner was stunned for a moment, then nodded rapidly, "Okay, okay, Madam Jiang, just do the autopsy. I wouldn't dare say I'm supervising, but I've been doing this for many years and have some experience. It's a good opportunity for me to see if Madam Jiang's autopsy techniques are different from mine, or even better."

It would be best if you don’t get embarrassed by your seniors.

Jiang Ying turned around with confidence and began to check it inch by inch.

First, there are visible injuries.

The most obvious thing on Sun Bo's body was the bruises and swelling on his face, the dislocated bridge of his nose, and the varying degrees of abrasions on his arms, legs and calves.

There were some bruises and indentations on the abdomen because Jiang Yuanlang had ridden on it.

She dictated the story, and Jiang Yuanchen took notes. At the end, he asked the coroner, "Take a look at it, is there anything you disagree with?"

The latter shook his head and said, "No, Madam Jiang examined it carefully and described it accurately. It is indeed the case."

The next step is to check for deficiencies.

Look between the nails, toes, hair, and even... okay, they're covered, so let's not look at them for now.

She returned to the spot where Sun Bo's head had been, and feeling around with her eyes closed. As she felt around, she concluded, "There's no abnormality in the deceased's skull."

"Except for moderate dislocation of the nasal bones, there are no other traumatic abnormalities in the facial skull."

"The vertebrae, including seven cervical vertebrae, 12 thoracic vertebrae, five lumbar vertebrae, one sacrum, and two coccyxes, showed no abnormalities due to external injuries."

"...The sternum, ribs, upper limb bones, and lower limb bones are all in good condition, indicating that the deceased was violently assaulted before death, causing a dislocation of the nasal bone, but not causing a fatal injury."

Originally, the coroner thought that a woman from a wealthy family must be an amateur.

Even if she really has good medical skills and has saved many lives, autopsies are not something that can be done simply by having good medical skills.

Who would have thought that Madam Jiang was very professional in her movements, steps and processes. In fact, her understanding of every muscle and bone in the human body was not inferior to that of herself, a veteran who had been doing this for more than 30 years!

The coroner looked at the scene before him and was deeply shocked.

Therefore, when Jiang Ying turned around and asked him again if he had any objections, the coroner's face flushed and he bowed in shame, "Madam Jiang, you are too modest. I was blind and didn't see it. You are the expert in autopsies!"

Jiang Ying smiled, "No, I asked the coroner to come with me today because I want you to be a witness and re-examine Sun Bo's body."

"I'll just treat this as Jiang Ying's attempt to redress my brother's grievances. Please forgive me if I've offended the coroner in any way."

"No, no, no... I'm not being sarcastic. I'm sincere. Madam Jiang's examination was excellent, even better than mine. I..." The coroner's speech became incoherent as he spoke, looking at Zheng Yao for help. "Sir, please explain to me. I didn't mean that."

Zheng Yao's gaze flickered between the two of them, narrowing his eyes suspiciously. "Old Si, you're not exaggerating, are you? How can a teenage girl perform an autopsy better than you?"

The coroner nodded excitedly, "Yes, sir! Madam Jiang is very capable. If I were not unqualified, I would have liked to examine a few more corpses with her so that I could have the opportunity to experience it!"

Anyway, the coroner was envious of her ability to tell the length and width of each bone and whether there were any hidden injuries just by pressing and touching.

Little did they know that Jiang Ying’s skills were not real, but he relied on the golden finger of his sea of ​​consciousness.

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