"hey-hey,"
Song Wen smiled and moved the big stone in his arms to the tree on one side.
Then he said: "There are a lot of cases in your office, but there is always a priority. I went to look for you when you were away.
When I saw the file on the right side of the desk, I picked up the top one and flipped through it.
You can guess where you will go next. "
"Isn't it more than that?"
Di Ying smiled and asked, "I just put the file on this case at the top yesterday."
Song Wen understood.
The stone he picked up again in his hand almost fell to his feet.
He hurriedly hugged her tightly again, and then expressed his feelings as if he had eaten coptis.
"You dug a hole for me again."
The smile on Di Ying's face deepened and she encouraged him: "Tell me your guess first."
"Fine,"
Song Wen chirped, and while carrying the stone, he looked around and saw that no one was around, and then expressed his thoughts at the time.
"You didn't dig deeper into the big boss behind 'Ke Xin Ya Xing'. This can only mean that you have a guess.
The guessed result should be someone you can't afford to offend or touch yet.
Wu Chengsi, on the other hand, gained the greatest benefit after we experienced various dangers.
You didn't show up or make a sound from the beginning to the end. I don't believe that you are willing to accept your fate.
At that time, I was thinking: Wu Chengsi, that prime minister, will not last long.
But it’s been a month, and you haven’t done anything, and you’ve only been concentrating on the backlog. This makes me confused.
I am always ready and able to cooperate with you at any time.
Then, I heard about Wu Chengsi asking people to offer jade.
That night, I squatted near the palace gate closest to your office.
Squatting all night for nothing...
In the morning, I did nothing but stared at you.
Sure enough, when everyone gathered around to look at the jade, your hand touched Wu Chengsi's.
The speed was very fast, as if it was touched by accident. Touch and leave.
Wu Chengsi, who was cocking his tail proudly, didn't notice it at all.
I don't believe that you, who is so upright and hates Wu Chengsi so much, would deliberately get close to him and let your hands touch him.
After that, I saw you going to the dressing room in the corner of the palace.
Did you go clean your hands?
I just waited happily to watch the show. "
Having said this, Song Wen moved closer to Di Ying.
Xiao whispered: "During the morning court, you were the last one to enter the palace. You were tripped by the highest step and couldn't stand still, so you were helped to the pillar on the outermost right side of the corridor. That thunder... "
He swallowed the rest of his words in time and retracted his stretched neck.
Song Wen continued: "When Wu Chengsi fell, I immediately hid behind the palace pillar to see if that guy had been killed by you.
If that guy dies, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to escape. I want to stay and see if there is any chance to help you.
As a result, His Majesty suffered from convulsions.
Sir, you are really brave. Everyone has run away, and I wish I could grow eight more legs. You are the only one who will not retreat but advance, taking the risk to give His Majesty first aid.
I'm impressed with you.
I hold my heart in my hands, shake my legs, and admire you so much.
While the people from Taiyuan Hospital arrived, I slipped out of the hall and ran to your office.
I want to help you pack your things and then let you run away.
But after I panicked, I was thinking again: Are you someone who wants to die?
It is your nature to save His Majesty, but you should also be able to bear the consequences of your willfulness.
I'm not in a hurry.
Just guess what you will do next? Then they will definitely continue to solve the case, right?
I flipped through the files and found out where you were going next, so I changed into my smart clothes and waited in advance.
Although I was anxiously waiting, I waited at least, hehehehe. "
Di Ying glanced at Song Wen and asked, "At that time, the hall was under guard by the Jinwu Guards. How did you sneak out?"
"Hey, what are you talking about?"
Song Wen put down the stone and took a few breaths.
He said nonchalantly: "Hold your hands high and slide against the wall.
At that time, I was so frightened by you that my buttocks were trembling and my legs were weak. Then other people don’t know. When they see it, they are in a state where they were frightened and failed to retreat in time, right?
This situation is reasonable, not to mention that I act so non-threatening and I am still far away from the Dragon Seat. How can those Jinwu guards have the time to pay attention to me?
They're all staring at you. "
Di Ying: "..."
He thought to himself: This is really a stupid person’s strange life-saving intuition.
Looking at the stupid brother who was sweating from exhaustion without realizing it, Di Ying finally raised his hand to signal the guards fifty meters away to approach.
Help Song Wen move the rocks together.
Song Wen raised his hand to wipe his face, smiled and thanked the guards.
Peng Liang glanced at Song Wen, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
With the strength of the crowd, all the piles of stones were quickly moved away, and a skeleton underneath was exposed to the sun.
Di Ying opened the tool box and while performing the necessary protective measures for the autopsy, he motioned to Song Wenxue to follow suit.
He also specifically warned Song Wen: "Zombie Qi is very harmful to living creatures and is extremely difficult to get rid of.
When we perform an autopsy, protection must be in place. This cannot be stolen by a lazy person.
Later I will give you some fur gloves and give you a prescription. After each autopsy, you must follow the prescription: drink medicinal soup and take a medicinal bath. "
Song Wen nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
After finishing the protection, he impatiently and eagerly touched the head of the corpse.
Because he remembered: this man was killed by a heavy object hitting his head.
It can be imagined that Song Wen suddenly collapsed under the real touch.
All he could think about was to feel it, but all his organs were filled with rejection.
Especially the stomach.
His stomach rebelled as he associated the touch with something.
Looking at Song Wen who was vomiting wildly, Di Ying smiled slightly.
Damn it, you need to think about it during the autopsy.
Only by developing associations with images based on every state of the corpse and skeleton can we better restore the experience of the deceased.
Song Wenwen is a very imaginative person, and what he has to endure at this time will be more than others.
Although Di Ying sympathized with Song Wen very much, Di Ying did not have much time to teach Song Wen, so he could only seize this opportunity to let Song Wen learn more.
Based on this idea, Di Ying stood still when Song Wen went to vomit.
then……
After Song Wen finished vomiting, he forced himself to come back, forcing himself to touch again, then vomited again, and then came back to touch again...
In fact, the turtle's character is the most stoic.
After repeating this four times, Song Wen, who was weak in arms and legs, finally got used to it.
Although it's not much, it's enough.
