223 A Profitable Crime-Solving Occupation



223 Solving Cases, Profitable Occupations

While waiting to see if the two dogs were poisoned, Feng Qingchen was not idle either. He carefully checked every part of the body, not missing any suspicious spots.

A quarter of an hour later, the two dogs were still alive and kicking, barking non-stop, with no signs of poisoning at all.

"So, there is no problem with my Yun family's medicine?" Yun Hai's face finally brightened up. Although he was sure in his heart that there was no problem with the Yun family's medicine, he was still very happy to get the verification now.

In any case, he found a way to prove that there was nothing wrong with the Yun family's medicine. If someone died again, he could use this trick to prove that there was nothing wrong with the Yun family's medicine. At the same time, he could use the government's thugs to find the potential enemy.

"You can say that." Drug dealers and doctors are different, indeed.

Yun Hai was only concerned about whether there was any problem with the Yun family's medicine. As for the cause of death, he didn't care. He had already understood it, so Feng Qingchen was not disappointed.

"Then why did the deceased die?" Sun Zhengdao looked at Feng Qingchen with burning eyes, as if Feng Qingchen could answer this question.

"Dr. Sun is right. Feng Qingchen, can you find out the cause of their death?" Zhai Dongming is an official after all. He is responsible for the safety of the entire imperial city. If so many people died not because of the medicinal materials, then what was it?

Yun Hai blushed, and he realized that he was too happy, and quickly added: "Yes, Miss Feng, please continue the autopsy, and we will find the murderer together and give justice to the deceased."

There was nothing to lose by saying polite words, and Lord Wei also hurriedly agreed. Everyone seemed to be speaking righteously, but among these people, how many of them really wanted justice for the deceased?

Feng Qingchen took a look and found nothing.

Sun Zhengdao was punished for her autopsy technique, Zhai Dongming was punished for the safety of the royal family, not to mention Yunhai and Lord Wei.

But no matter what, she still has to do what she should do.

"Since only the face shows signs of poisoning, I will start testing this part." In fact, Feng Qingchen wanted to start from the head at the beginning, but she checked the outside and couldn't find any suspicious points. Now she can only open the skull to see if there is any problem with the brain.

Feng Qingchen took a small knife and cut off all the dead man's hair.

"Feng Qingchen, what are you doing?" Zhai Dongming was the highest-ranking official here, so it was not wrong for him to ask.

"Open your brain."

"Open the brain? The brain can be opened? If it is opened, can he still..." Live?

Fortunately, Zhai Dongming reacted in time and stopped it.

He was such an idiot, asking a dead person whether he could live.

Feng Qingchen rolled his eyes at him: "My Lord, he has suffered so much, I don't think he would want to suffer any more, he would want to catch the murderer who killed him."

If the cause of death could be found in the internal organs, she would not want to have a brain surgery. After all, the more things revealed, the more trouble there would be.

"Miss Feng, can your brain-opening technique be used on living people?" Sure enough, Yun Hai's eyes lit up when he heard this. I don't know if he saw a business opportunity or something else.

"Yes, yes, Qingchen, what do you think would happen if a living person's brain was opened?" Sun Zhengdao became excited when talking about medical skills.

Feng Qingchen did not answer, but asked: "What do you think?"

"Well, he should die!" Sun Zhengdao said uncertainly.

Feng Qingchen did not respond, but took the knife and cut towards the dead man's skull with an expressionless face.

She majored in cardiac surgery and neurosurgery in her previous life and was no stranger to craniotomy. However, it was too difficult to perform such an operation in this world. Even with her smart medical kit, she was not sure.

The operating room did not meet her requirements at all, and the postoperative recovery was difficult to achieve the standards she wanted.

Brain surgery could cause the patient to die on the operating table if it goes wrong, so she didn't want to do such a high-risk operation easily.

Yun Hai was disappointed, thinking that his poor nephew might not be able to escape the fate of death. Could it be that God is jealous of talents? The third son of the Yun family is handsome and smart, but he has a brain disease.

The master of Xuanyi Valley once said that if someone could perform a craniotomy on Young Master Yun, Young Master Yun would be able to be like a normal person. Unfortunately, no one in this world can do it.

Sun Zhengdao was even more disappointed. If Feng Qingchen couldn't do it, there were probably few people in the Jiuzhou Continent who could do it. He also wanted to borrow her knowledge to perform craniotomy on a living person.

Maybe, the old man in Xuanyi Valley can do it, but the old man has a strange temper. Apart from the last time he came to see Feng Qingchen to treat Sun Jinling's eyes, he has not appeared again. Finding him is harder than climbing to the sky.

Feng Qingchen didn't care what these people thought. He cut with a knife and the skull was lifted up. The brains flowed onto the autopsy table. Feng Qingchen held half of the skull in his hand, and the dense blood vessels and tissues in the head were all exposed to everyone.

My scalp is tingling!

"vomit……"

Except for Su Wenhang and Zhai Dongming, everyone was vomiting. Zhai Dongming's face was also pale, but he was holding on because he didn't want to lose face as a soldier.

Feng Qingchen, who the hell are you? You're not afraid at all. Doesn't she think that worm-like thing on her head is disgusting? And the brain matter is all over the floor.

Oh my God! Oh my Earth!

Is this still a girl? No one in Dongling can match her courage.

Xie San and Su Wenqing originally had some admiration for Feng Qingchen, but when Feng Qingchen lifted up the dead man's skull without changing his expression, this admiration disappeared without a trace and was transformed into admiration and worship.

They can't afford to admire such a strong woman!

As a grown man, he is not as brave as Feng Qingchen. Just tell me, how embarrassing is that.

If encountering such a situation, not only will he not be able to protect Feng Qingchen, but he might even have to be protected by Feng Qingchen.

So embarrassing!

No matter how much he loves her, he can't lose his dignity as a man, so a woman like Feng Qingchen should be left to a brave man.

"Finally found the reason." Feng Qingchen looked at the blackened brain and breathed a sigh of relief.

She finally did justice to the deceased by speaking up for him.

Feng Qingchen put the scalpel back, picked up a tiny pair of tweezers, and took out a thin needle from the pile of twisted tissues in the brain. The thin needle flashed green light in the sunlight.

"Is this the cause of death?" Zhai Dongming said in a hoarse, almost muffled voice.

He didn't dare to open his mouth wide, for he was afraid that if he did, he would vomit.

"Yes, the deceased was poisoned. The murder weapon was the needle on the top of his head. If I'm not mistaken, the other bodies were poisoned as well."

Feng Qingchen placed the fine needle in a clean bowl, then returned to the morgue again. He shaved the hair of the four dead bodies, found the black spot on the top of their heads, cut open the black spot, and took out the fine needle.

Ding ding ding…

There were five poison needles in total, placed in front of everyone: "This is the cause of death of the deceased."

"Is this murder?" A hint of murderous intent flashed through Yun Hai's mind. He knew without thinking that this incident was aimed at the Yun family, and these dead were just innocent people implicated.

With this time, everyone came to their senses, but they didn't dare to look at the body on the autopsy table, and their eyes were wandering.

"Yes." Feng Qingchen nodded, threaded the needle, and sewed the lifted skull back together.

These dead still need to be buried, so it is a sign of respect to take some effort and give them a complete body.

"Who is the murderer?" Zhai Dongming tried to control himself and not to look away, so he did not miss it. Feng Qingchen sewed the cut skull back to the cloud like sewing clothes.

Feng Qingchen's hands trembled, and he smiled: "Your Highness, what you asked is really strange. Qingchen is a doctor, not a constable. The most I can do is to find out the cause of death. It is really too difficult for me to find the murderer. If I can even find the murderer from the body, what is the use of the government and the constables?"

Every profession has its own specialties. It's ok for her to occasionally play the role of a forensic doctor, but it would be a shame to ask her to play the role of a criminal police officer. She is really not cut out for this. Even in modern times, forensic doctors are only responsible for investigating the cause of death, not for finding the murderer...

Zhai Dongming was so angry and embarrassed by what Qingchen said that he was just about to scold Feng Qingchen to let her know how blue the sky is and how big the earth is, and that she should be polite when speaking to the prince.

But when he saw Feng Qingchen reverently putting the dead man's internal organs back one by one, he could not say anything to scold him. He could only say to the prefect Wei: "Sir Wei, I give you fifteen days to solve the case. If you can't find the murderer, you will no longer be the prefect."

"Yes, yes, I'll send someone to investigate right away." Wei Xueliang had also vomited a lot. This group of people were feeling uncomfortable, but when they heard what Zhai Dongming said, they immediately stood up straight and made assurances again and again.

Zhai Dongming nodded and said, "Shopkeeper Yun, please cooperate with us on this matter. I don't care if this is a competition within the Yun family or a frame-up by another business. If a murder case is committed within my jurisdiction, I will handle it impartially."

"Please rest assured, Your Highness. The Yun Family Business will fully cooperate with Lord Wei to apprehend the murderer." Yun Hai made a big fuss about this matter in the hope of clearing the name of the Yun Family Pharmacy and also to scare the snake out of its hiding.

No matter if they are insiders or outsiders of the Yun family, he and Zhai Dongming have the same idea, that is, they will never be able to defeat each other.

"You and Lord Wei go and do your work. You don't need to worry about this place anymore."

"yes!"

"Miss Feng, I, Yun, would like to thank you on behalf of the Yun family's pharmacy. The Yun family has prepared a small gift, which will be delivered to the Feng residence later. I hope Miss Feng will accept it." Before Yun Hai left, he did not forget to thank Feng Qingchen.

Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen didn't hear it at all. She was putting the organs back one by one and preparing to sew up the body. No matter what happened inside, she still had to give the family of the deceased a complete body on the outside.

Unexpectedly, Yunhai thought that Feng Qingchen was trying to get something for nothing, and he looked down on the "small gift" and demanded a more generous gift.

Thinking of Feng Qingchen's medical skills, Yun Hai went back and increased the "small gift" by another 30%. Feng Qingchen returned to the Feng Mansion and looked at the gifts that filled the Feng family's storeroom. Feng Qingchen nodded calmly:

"Teacher is wrong. Being a doctor is not a highly profitable profession, but being a forensic doctor is. It's just dissecting a corpse, but she received such a generous reward. No wonder my senior sister is unwilling to change her profession even though she soaks corpses in formalin every day. It turns out that forensic doctors make much more money than doctors."

(Forensic doctor: It would be best if a thunderbolt struck you back, so that you can see how miserable the modern forensic doctor is!)


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