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A sharp-tongued genius from the Department of Medicine meets a cold-faced beauty from the Department of Forensic Medicine.
"With your little knowledge of three-legged cat toxicology, are you qualified to discuss the cause of death with me?"
"Really? Then how did you, a genius who almost failed anatomy class, see the direction of the neck strangulation marks?"
Every second at the crime scene was a quarrel, and every moment in the examination room was a fight.
Until the real culprit of the serial case emerged, he protected her behind him, with the cold light of the scalpel in his hand:
"Dare you touch my exclusive anatomy object? Have you asked about my lancet?"
