The county magistrate sent someone to investigate Mrs. Jiang's younger brother, while Ji Yunshu went to the autopsy room.
The pile of bones was still placed in the same place, without moving too much.
She lifted the white cloth, and the dirt on the cloth splashed out, almost rubbing against her mouth.
Two yamen in the yamen also came in, and one of them, Wei Wu, asked, "Mr. Ji, if you need any help, just ask."
She nodded: "you stand aside first, there will be times when it will be of use to you."
But a yamen named Wang San asked her strangely: "Mr. Ji, haven't you experienced this bone? Why do you have to read it again?"
"Sometimes it's like you forget things. During the autopsy, you also miss some things, so if you look at it a few more times, maybe there will be new evidence."
She is so patient!
Wei Wu and Wang San looked at each other.
"Mr. Ji's words are sometimes really profound."
"Yes, Mr. Ji is still so smart, he can definitely find the real murderer."
"Yeah yeah!"
…
The two of them said a word, and they were very happy!
At this moment, Ji Yunshu had already put on white gloves, and his brows were furrowed, showing a stern look.
Bowing his head, he began to examine the bones of the pile of Yin-Yang corpses carefully.
She always believed that human corpses can lie, but bones must not.
She is even more convinced that there must be something important that she is unaware of.
I checked the bones one by one, and it was almost the same as the test that day, and there was no difference.
She frowned a little!
Wei Wu stepped forward and tentatively said, "Mr. Ji, have you found anything new?"
Before Ji Yunshu could speak, Wang San bumped him with his elbow and said, "I can definitely find out. Isn't it nonsense that you asked this question?"
"I asked what's wrong? I'm also anxious."
"What are you anxious about with me?"
"I'm in no hurry!"
"You have!"
The two stared at each other with big eyes and compared with each other.
The arms were sticking together. If Ji Yunshu wasn't here, he would have been pinched because of such a small problem!
Ji Yunshu's Naoren was hurt by the noise, he sighed, and said to Wei Wu, "Put your tongue out."
Tongue
What do you stick your tongue out for
Wei Wu stretched out his hand and scratched his head, puzzled: "Why do you stick your tongue out?"
Ji Yunshu straightened up, put his hands on his chest, and smiled at him: "Help you see a doctor for free."
Oops!
The relationship is good, so why not spend money on seeing a doctor
So Wei Wu stuck out his tongue and pointed at Ji Yunshu.
Wang San was not happy.
Why should you see a doctor for Wei Wu, but not yourself
Stepping forward, he pouted and said awkwardly, "Mr. Ji, you can't just show Wei Wu, but not me."
"Oh, well, stick your tongue out too."
"Good good."
So, two pugs are standing in a row, that picture is really funny!
Ji Yunshu waved his hand: "You two stand at the door with your back to me. If I don't let you take your tongue back, you won't be allowed to take it."
What's the meaning
Wei Wu and Wang San looked at each other, helpless, stuck their tongues out, unable to speak.
Mr. Ji didn't dare to ignore his orders, so he obediently stood at the door.
Ji Yunshu, who was behind him, couldn't help laughing, and read a sentence on his mouth: "This method works, and the ears are also clean."
Turning her gaze back to the pile of bones, she was suddenly attracted by the tattered clothes.
The next moment, he picked out a sharp knife from the toolbox on the side, and carefully peeled off the clothes from the ribs.
The degree of corruption of the clothes is a bit serious, but fortunately it is silk cloth, and there are some leftovers that have not been corroded.
After picking it with a knife for a while, she was surprised to find that this dress had two layers.
And what's even weirder is...
"Why are the two fabrics different? The outside is silk, but the inside is coarse cloth?"
With doubts in her heart, the movements of her hands accelerated a lot until the clothes were completely peeled off from the bones.
She called out, "You two, stick your tongue in and come here."
Wei Wu and Wang San fell to the ground at this moment, and when they heard the command, they quickly stuck their tongues in and wiped their mouths with their sleeves.
Lots of harassers!
The two came in with their waists bowed, Wei Wu swallowed, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Ji, what's your order?"
"You two, go and find me a piece of iron and a bottle of white wine. By the way, there is also a stove."
"Sir... do you want to bake something?"
The gluttonous Harazi was about to flow out of Wei Wu's mouth. It was iron, white wine, and stove. It wasn't something to bake, what was it for
Ji Yunshu took a few deep breaths, trying not to get angry.
"Come on, I'll be there soon." The voice was dull, a harbinger of anger.
Wei Wu and Wang San didn't dare to ask any more questions to prevent them from sticking out their tongues, so they quickly found what Ji Yunshu wanted.
According to Ji Yunshu's arrangement, the two placed the iron sheet five inches above the stove and sprinkled the liquor on the iron sheet.
Sizzle!
That voice is sour!
Ji Yunshu put the dress on the iron sheet and soaked it all with white wine.
Wei Wu approached Wang San and asked him in a low voice, "You said, what is Mr. Ji doing?"
"Why do you care so much, in short, it must be the method of autopsy. Let's write it down, maybe it will be used in the future."
"exactly."
When will you two be reconciled again
Ji Yunshu also explained: "This is called the liquor separation method. Generally, the cultural relics buried in the ground... ahem, it is the clothes. The best way to separate them without damaging the structure of the fabric is this. If there is alcohol in it, the fabric will shrink to a certain extent. This process is relatively gentle, and with the high temperature expansion, it shrinks and expands, and the clothes can be separated well using physical principles."
Hearing this explanation, Wei Wu and Wang San were stunned!
What's the matter!
Ji Yunshu didn't explain any further, and when the clothes were hot, he lifted it from the iron sheet and put it on the table beside him.
Then, with the knife that he had just now, he picked apart the two different pieces of fabric.
No damage at all!
And the coarse cloth inside is still very complete, but it is a small piece.
"Come and see, what does this piece of fabric look like?" Ji Yunshu called the two of them over.
Wei Wu and Wang San's eyes widened, they leaned over to take a look, thought for a moment, and both shook their heads.
"Can't see it?" Ji Yunshu asked again.
However, Wang San suddenly felt as if his hair was fried. He was overjoyed and pointed at the piece of coarse cloth: "This should be a child's apron."
Belly pocket