"If you can't do the job, then get the hell out."
"You want me gone? Dream on! Anything a man can do, I can do too!"
She puts up with it so she can work alongside seven "lively" handsome forensic doctors.
Damn, but real corpses and the autopsy room are a little different from what she expected.
Crime scene investigations, injury assessments, night shifts, taking cases. She thinks she can definitely make it in this man's world...
A friendly warning: this is somewhat graphic.
Author's Weibo: Pei Ci 1984
Please be kind, angels. This is my first time writing a story in this genre. Originally titled My Husband and I Are Forensic Doctors
I'm so looking forward to what's next, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Alas, this Brother Ling is too arrogant.
I love detective dramas, please come on
Oh my god, I have been secretly in love for five years
I confessed, no, can't you tell?
Maybe it's because I've seen it somewhere before that I'm overwhelmed with emotion.
Why does Viagra feel so upset when seeing Shui Qing?
Oh my god, this person is so perverted, but he makes me smell like an abstinent uncle, hahaha
So, who is the murderer? Who is it?