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Chapter 2054: Let the Corpse Speak Again!


In addition to Master's voice, the only sound in the dissection room was the rubbing of the pen and paper in my hand.

It is also good for forensic medicine, and I dissect and record the whole process by myself, and there is no apprentice like Master and me.

The cooperation between me and the master was very tacit, and soon the dissection of the male corpse in front of me was completed.

The Master then put the organs taken out of the corpse's body back into the abdomen of the corpse one by one.

Finally, the master performed the stitches, and after the stitches were completed, he took a step back, and the master, who was standing straight, faced the corpse and bowed deeply ninety degrees.

I also took a step back with Master and bowed ninety degrees to the corpse This is one thing that every forensic doctor will do to the dissected corpse, and the deceased will be dissected after death, and in the minds of Chinese, it is unacceptable for many people to be cut around after death.

But for those who die unjustly, there must be a medical examiner to get their bodies to speak again and tell the true cause of their death.

The medical examiner will also suture the body after the autopsy, and bow to the body after all is completed, and send the deceased on the last journey is also a sign of respect for them.

Including the forensic students of our school, our instructor reprimanded us during the first class at this school.

Let us remember to respect every dead person and every corpse under our scalpel After bowing, Master looked at the forensic doctor and said, "This corpse has been disposed of, the records have been written, and I am ready to start dissecting the next corpse."

"Okay," the forensic doctor said with a nod to Master.

Because my hands have been disinfected and my body has been disposed of, Master needs my help now.

There was that kind of professional body wrapping bag next to it, and I helped Master to take a picture of the corpse that had been disposed of and put it in the body bag and zip it up.

Then put it on the morgue next to it, and when all the work is done, someone should take care of it.

Master and I walked towards the other corpse, and then the two of us moved the corpse to the dissecting table.

Start again, repeating all the procedures you just had Before I knew it, the morning had passed, and time flew by when I got to work.

If it weren't for Uncle Duan, who had been standing next to us, he reminded us that we might have forgotten to eat lunch and worked until dark at night without knowing that we were hungry.

"It's already noon, let's take a break first, go to the cafeteria to eat first, and then come back to work," Uncle Duan said to everyone.

Neither the master nor the forensic doctor spoke, but the movements in their hands immediately stopped, and the movements of both of them were clean and neat.

I also put down the notebook and pen in my hand, took off the gloves on my hand before Master, and then took a step back and walked to Uncle Duan's side.

Master and the other forensic doctor made eye contact, then nodded to each other, and began to put down their gloves and take off their dissecting garments.

The four of them walked out of the dissection room and took us with my uncle all the way to their bureau cafeteria.

Not to mention that we couldn't remember being hungry at all when we were in a state of work just now, and immediately after leaving the dissection room, our stomachs began to cramp.

As soon as I entered the cafeteria, I smelled the smell of the food, and my stomach was even more uncomfortable, so many of the people who worked as police officers and forensic doctors had stomach problems. aa2705221: