For autopsies, I am a professional. A slap in the face is incidental. Gu Qingci, a doctor of forensic medicine, opened his eyes and became an orphan on death row. The Minister of Punishment forced her to give false testimony, and the dandy wanted her to take the blame. She opened the straw mat and dissected it in public. "The deceased did not die from laughter. He was stabbed into the brain from the back of the neck with an ice needle - the murderer was a master." The whole room was shocked. The dude was so frightened that his legs went weak. The nine-door admiral Lu Hanzhou looked on coldly and decided on the spot: "I want this woman." From then on, there was a female widow in the capital who dared to operate on the dead. The case of mutilated corpses, the case of poisonous insects, the case of corpses in wells... A series of strange cases were dissected by her one by one. But over time, she found something was wrong - the masterminds behind these cases all pointed to a mysterious organization. And the blood from her body seemed to be exactly what they were looking for. "Someone wants my life." "What a coincidence." Lu Hanzhou wiped the blood on the knife, "I specialize in killing people who want your life." --- The cold war god prince × the hard-core poisonous tongue widow Zuo opened the mouth of the dead with one knife, and tore off the skin of the living with one knife. See how modern forensic doctors stirred up troubles in the Great Yan Dynasty, solved the case through autopsy, and cut open the cold-faced admiral's heart by the way.
