"Thank you, Master, for your recognition, I will work harder in the future," I said, looking at Master.
"Good job," Master smiled.
I began to clean up the dissecting table, and Master walked back to the chair and sat down.
"Master, did you want to pat me on the shoulder before, why did you suddenly put your hand down," I asked suddenly.
"Didn't you say that there is a light on people's shoulders, I almost went to shoot it, but then I suddenly remembered what you said, and immediately controlled it."
The master replied as he looked at the record in his hand.
"Oh, I said, why did you suddenly drop your hand," I nodded.
Master still remembered what I had told him before, although sometimes I would forget it suddenly, but fortunately, Master reacted quickly enough.
After cleaning up the dissection table, Master and I went out of the dissection room, and I asked him to go back to the office first, and I sent the test to the laboratory.
He also instructed Master, who has always been in a hurry, to rest when I return to the office and not to do anything until I go back.
When I went back to write the autopsy summary report, he was not allowed to write a word.
It's not that I'm willing to say so much, it's mainly because I'm afraid that if I don't tell you anything, I, the master, will really give you a loophole.
Master looked at me helplessly, and finally could only nod and push me with his hand. said with a disgusted face: "You are not like that girl, you are more nagging than her, go quickly, I promise to do nothing before you come back, just sit in the chair in a daze" I was even more helpless I was all thinking about his body, but it turned out to be nagging Because after all, it was my master, even if I was unhappy in my heart, I still didn't dare to glare at him fiercely.
Holding the test material, he walked in the direction of the laboratory in a huff Master was still snickering behind me, because I was in a good mood for him.
So much so that when I arrived at the lab, my face was still black.
When the laboratory teacher saw that my face was dark, he probably knew that he must have been trained by my master.
He kindly persuaded me a few words, saying that I should not be like my master, and everyone knew that my master had a strange temper.
However, people really have the ability, and they also say that those who have the ability have a strange temper.
It's not that I'm really angry with Master, it's just that he's too worrying, and it's a headache to be disobedient.
I was persuaded by the laboratory teacher for two sentences, and I felt much more comfortable, and I left the laboratory after a few words of thanks.
I'll have to go back and see if Master is secretly working, because his workaholic doesn't work for a while, and he feels uncomfortable.
Walked back to the office quickly, didn't go in directly, but hid at the door and listened to the movement inside for a while.
I actually heard the master talking to Brother Zhao and a few of them, and I was quite curious about how Brother Zhao and the others came back so early today After listening to what they said, as I expected, the case of analyzing the corpse of the dead woman in the bathtub was being discussed.
I mean, I don't let Master write the dossier anymore, and he still can't be idle for a moment.
Don't let the writer pull Brother Zhao directly in the office, and they started a small Anqing analysis meeting.
I can only blame myself for not explaining a few words to him, or let this disobedient master turn around.
Pushing the door in, everyone turned to look at me, before I could speak.
Brother Zhao suddenly slapped his face, which startled me, I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd aa2705221: