For a moment, the situation took a sharp turn!

Admiration, admiration, incredible... all kinds of eyes!

Bao Qi's back was a little cold because the eyes of a certain beast were too cold!

Clearing her throat, she ignored the cold gaze that Master Xiao swept over, smiled and raised her chest, and looked at the audience with a natural expression.

"Who else doesn't believe me? Come and give it a try!"

Everyone looked at each other, who would dare to give it a try?

If someone is kicked out by her in public, she will admit it and not admit it, and it will not be...

In this way, things were finally resolved successfully.

A person who can get a bone-broken disease seems to be a reincarnation of a miracle doctor in the eyes of ordinary people. Who has the reason or excuse to stop her from having an autopsy on Sister Hong? There is absolutely nothing left!

This matter is not over yet. The big reporters who are extremely sensitive to the news have all pointed the shots of long spears and short cannons at her very flashing face tonight. If it weren't for the escort of the special forces soldiers brought by Jiang Dazhi, they would definitely rushed up to interview this "contemporary Hua Tuo" and the "female version of Bian Que" must not...

It's lively!

Of course, it is precisely because of the existence of omnipresent journalists that the famous doctor in Kyoto will be released in the near future. At that time, when men lined up and would rather spend countless times higher than outside, "but she touched it", the face of the Leng Da Chief's face became increasingly ugly.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for now.

After changing into a disposable anatomy suit specially used by forensic doctors, Baoqi was finally able to enter the forensic anatomy room where the mortal was disturbed by the obstacle for nearly an hour and a half.

It's really not easy!

In addition to a forensic doctor who performed an autopsy on Sister Hong at that time, and the representative sent by the deceased's family after agreed, was Zeng Liliang, the nephew of Sister Hong on the field.

Baoqi walked in, and the room was chilly!

On the stainless steel autopsy table in the middle of the house, Sister Hong, who had been dissected once, was quietly lying on it. Because of the frozen state, her face was pale and her face was a little swollen. Since the path to the corpse after the dissecting was usually straight to the crematorium, the forensic doctor naturally would not treat living people as carefully as a foreign doctor's surgery when suturing.

Therefore, the body that was cut open and sewn together looked a bit ferocious.

Baoqi's eyes flew over and slowly approached the woman who was still talking to her in the supermarket yesterday.

Uneasy and anxious!

"Doctor Bao, I'm a little scared." The one who said he was afraid of was Sister Hong's eldest nephew, and his face was a little white.

For ordinary people, it is normal to be afraid, but it is abnormal to not be afraid. When they glanced at him, Baoqi smiled. In order to ease his fear, he joked: "Isn't it your aunt? Why are you afraid of? You should ask her now, who killed her."

"Hiss-" The body trembled, and Zeng Liliang's eyes quickly left the anatomy table.

With a deep breath, Baoqi slowly touched her fingers with her anatomical gloves.

"Doctor Bao." The forensic doctor who was silent for a long time called her respectfully and said with some hesitation: "I am responsible for the autopsy of the deceased. Before the autopsy, she had no scars on her body. I collected the heart, liver, kidney and other tissues for pathological examinations, and there were no signs of poisoning... That, the heart flaw caused by my heart infarction was the result of my discussion with several forensic doctors... I think the result is very obvious, why do you determine it..."

"I didn't know, I just doubted." Her solemn eyes fell on Sister Hong, and Baoqi didn't look at him. Her hands slid a little bit. Under the cold indoor temperature, her forehead was covered with a layer of sweat.

He was stunned for a moment, and the forensic doctor didn't say anything anymore.

As a colleague, he is still very confident in the conclusions he has made.

Time, walking every minute and second.

The scene was already under control, and Leng Xiao and two senior officials who came to deal with the emergency were invited to the reception room of the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

The tea in front of me was filled with hot smoke.

However, no one touched it.

Officer Zhang, who was accompanying him, saw that the atmosphere was stiff and was not the case, and tried to break the silence. "Hahaha, I'm really embarrassed to disturb the leaders' rest in the evening. Come on, leader, drink tea."

No one answered his words.

The hearts of senior officials and the kitten-like twitching are uneasy in their minds.

The reporters outside are still waiting for the result, and the families of the deceased are also waiting. This matter is related to the credibility of the government and the police. The common people are either big or small in their troubles, and they absolutely do not believe that the results of the appraisal of several judges will be overthrown by a little girl.

Next to it, Leng Xiao was alone, looking calm.

Baoqi said that she only needed half an hour, and he had enough patience to wait for the half hour.

Therefore, sitting on the sofa, his tall body leaned back, half-closing his eyes and no one paid attention to him.

Silent...

One minute...

Two minutes...

About thirty minutes...

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded outside. Officer Zhang, who was about to speak out, quickly went over and opened the door.

Then two people came in from outside, one was Baoqi and the other was the forensic doctor who assisted. Zeng Liliang had become Baoqi's admirer and was now rushing to meet with his relatives.

"How is it? Doctor Bao, what's the result of the autopsy?" The person who asked was Officer Zhang. Among the people present, he was the youngest, the most anxious and fragile, and the most sweat on his forehead.

He glanced at Leng Xiao, and Baoqi said lightly: "That's right, I did die of a heart rupture."

Wow...

The expressions on the faces of the few people with their own thoughts were immediately different. If Leng Xiao hadn't stood there quietly, the two senior officials would have had an attack on the spot. After all the troubles in the middle of the night, they would have been completely useless. Who wouldn't be angry?

However, after the experience of officialdom, joy and anger will not be reflected in the face of emotions.

With a gentle smile, Baoqi naturally knew what these people were thinking.

After taking the tissue on the table, she wiped the remaining water stains on her hands that had just been washed, and her mind was still turning on the autopsy issue. So she didn't think too much, so she naturally took the cup of tea in front of Leng Xiao and drank it. It was not until she found that the eyes of several people were strange, that she realized.

These people all know that he is her second uncle, and this move seems out of place?!

Putting down the teacup, she stuck out her tongue: "Sorry, Uncle Second, I'm too thirsty--"

"It's okay." Leng Xiao's eyes flickered, his fingers moved and held them again, and his face turned cold and changed the topic: "Tell me, the result."
Chapter completed!