"Then how the hell did you faint," I asked, looking at Master.
After adjusting his breathing, Master was slightly better than just now, "I know there must be something unclean in the autopsy room, but I can't tell the medical examiner, otherwise she can think of me as crazy, before I fell unconscious, I felt a cold around my body, and then it was as if something was pressing on my back, very, very heavy, and my body lay down, until I lay on the ground, I felt like someone had hit me the back of the head, and then I didn't know anything." ” This time, the master spoke with more strength than just now, and told all the things that happened in the dissection room in one breath.
She should also know why I'm in a hurry, so she doesn't dare to slack off.
After listening to Master's explanation, I was a little relieved.
As long as the medical examiner doesn't see anything, then I can explain it, and I can just find an excuse to trick the medical examiner.
Since she hadn't seen such a thing as a soul, and I said she didn't believe it, so I'd have to find some other plausible-sounding excuse to dispel some of her suspicions.
That's also the good thing for atheists, they don't have to explain so much, because they all believe in science.
I nodded and said, "Okay, I know about this, don't worry, I'll deal with the rest with Uncle Duan, you need to rest now." ” Master is an anxious person, and he was just attacked by a ghost just now, and he must have felt uncomfortable.
Now that she's woken up, she's slowly getting better, and when she told me what was going on in the dissection room, I could see a lot of anger on her face.
After all, the ghost things have been solved by me, and the master and the forensic doctor are now safe, and I hope to deal with it in a low-key manner in the future.
At this time, the forensic doctor who had fed the rune paper water on his back also woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he sat up from the bed.
Staring at the opposite wall with somewhat vacant eyes, no one knew what she was thinking right now.
Even if I'm a ghost chaser, I don't dare to reach out and drag her recklessly.
I can't talk to her normally until she reacts, because I'm not sure if she's scared or not, and to what extent.
Before I was sure, I chose to keep a safe distance from the medical examiner.
I'm really afraid that she didn't say anything well, or she didn't want to say it at all, and she couldn't explain why, and then after I forced her to ask, her nerves collapsed all of a sudden.
Then my sin is great, my mouth is full, and I don't want to exonerate myself from suspicion.
"Do you have anything uncomfortable about?"
I asked, trying to be cautious with the medical examiner.
"I feel like I'm feeling something strange."
The medical examiner finally spoke to me.
I saw that although she was frightened, her mind was still relatively clear when she talked to me, which made me a little relieved.
But since she has spoken, I must continue to say what she says, or else she will continue to think cranky.
"Tell me something weird," I asked, whispering to the medical examiner. aa2705221: