However, Shen Yao had no intention of letting her go just like that.
"Do you think I can do an autopsy and keep a record at the same time?"
Chen Yao asked the female forensic doctor this question with a smile.
This question stumped her immediately.
Unless you have an exceptional memory and can write after reading, then generally division of labor and cooperation are required.
But who else could have done this at that time except him?
The female forensic doctor hesitated, but she still asked uncertainly:
"Mr. Shen was the only one present at the time. How could there be anyone else besides you?"
Chen Yao suddenly asked:
"Who told you that I was the only one there?"
The female forensic doctor was stunned for a moment, her eyes looked around the whole place, and finally fell on the only child.
A child?
She couldn't believe it and felt that it was impossible at all.
"I'm afraid this little girl hasn't started school yet? She probably can't read, right?"
Shen Yao opened his mouth, and he obviously wanted to say something.
But Song Rushuang obviously didn't give him this opportunity.
"Uncle Shen, it's hard to refuse such kindness. Why don't you teach her?"
Don't blame her for making such a choice.
All I can say is that it would be better for me to die than for my fellow Taoist to die.
Duan Dinglan's eyes involuntarily fell on Chen Yao.
She also seemed a little curious about what Shen Yao would choose.
"No, I'm not very good at it."
What he said was really the truth.
Except for Song Rushuang, probably no one present believed that this record sheet was written by Song Rushuang.
The female forensic doctor looked a little embarrassed.
From her perspective, she would naturally think that Shen Yao rejected her because he didn't like her.
Doesn't this mean that her plan to strike up a conversation will fail before it even begins?
The female forensic doctor was somewhat unwilling:
"Mr. Shen, actually, I really think that you should teach us. We haven't mastered this technique yet. Since we all belong to the police force, then you..."
She bit her lower lip, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Chen Yao looked at her strangely:
"Is this the most important thing right now?"
How could someone be so confused?
Song Rushuang shook her head helplessly, and she glanced at Chen Yao with some resentment.
Then he immediately looked away.
All I can say is, "Beauty leads to the downfall of a country."
Wang Xiao said in a deep voice: "Is it necessary to go this far?"
Everyone's attention was attracted to him again.
No one needed to say anything. Wang Xiao's expression changed several times before he slowly said:
"I mean, Butterfly is really going a bit too far."
Sure enough, no matter how arrogant Wang Xiao was, he didn’t dare to go against Shen Yao after knowing his identity.
But whether you accept it or not is certain.
If he really gave in, then there would be something fishy going on.
The female forensic doctor Hu Die seemed to not want to see another dispute between them, and she quickly handed the completed record sheet to Chen Yao.
"This is the complete record sheet, Mr. Shen. Don't take it personally with Captain Wang. He's not targeting you."
Chen Yao seemed a little indifferent:
"Whether it's directed at me or not, I have my own eyes and can see for myself."
He quickly flipped through the record sheet, then subconsciously looked at Song Rushuang.
This list was originally the direction of the problem she raised, so only she could see the problem.
Song Rushuang's gaze slowly turned to the morning light on the horizon.
"Are you sure that the deceased is indeed Zhao Nan?"
Hu Die hesitated, but nodded.
"It should be fine."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Yao raised his head and glanced at her:
"No problem? It seems your forensic doctor is really incompetent."
What Shen Yao hates most is people who lack professional ethics.
What's more, they are police officers like him.
Since the appearance until now, Chen Yao's patience has been almost worn out.
He simply took out a pen and started writing and marking on the record sheet.
"All the content must have been filled in randomly. There are more than a dozen errors on the first page alone."
After a pause, Chen Yao seemed to laugh out of anger.
"Honestly, if I hadn't already done a partial autopsy, I would have been fooled by you."
Although Chen Yao was smiling, everyone present felt that he must be extremely angry.
Anyone who cheats in such matters is despicable.
Wang Xiao and Hu Die glanced at each other quickly, then lowered their heads at the same time.
It was nothing at first, but Wang Xiao suddenly thought of something.
"Mr. Shen, didn't you say you weren't very familiar with these areas of knowledge? If you're not very proficient, then what makes you question the judgment of professionals?"
When Song Rushuang heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
Wang Xiao really can't stand Chen Yao. He clearly knows that they are not in the right in this matter, but when facing Chen Yao's questioning, he still looks indignant.
Hu Die's voice trembled slightly:
"Mr. Shen, that's not what Wang Xiao meant. It's just that our technical means are lacking, and what we can examine from the body is indeed limited."
Shen Yao's question successfully opened up a new idea for Song Rushuang.
When I was filling out the record sheet, I already felt something was strange.
Why did the murderer go to such lengths to smash all the bodies into hundreds of pieces when he attacked? Moreover, the bones were obviously missing.
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