The magistrate heard that he looked up at Captain He who was standing on the left and said loudly:

"He captain."

"Subordinate is here."

"Have you seen the deceased?"

Captain He clasped his fists, "I saw it and could not determine the cause of death. I need to be a coroner to have an autopsy before I can know it."

As soon as this said, the woman and everyone behind her fell to the ground and kept kowtowing.

"I would like to ask the county master to be kind. The private woman will not sue her, so don't take a mortal exam!"

"I would like to ask my Lord Xun to show my kindness."

Zhou Heng was a little surprised. His hand was very skillful in retreating and playing.

At this time, it was determined that there was poison in the drug residue, and they completely disagree with the autopsy. If they were determined to cheat the clinic, they would definitely be dissatisfied with the public. If the clinic was determined to compensate, the old doctor's inference was also valid. Who knows if you changed the medicine when you went home?

Everyone's eyes fell on the magistrate.

The magistrate sitting in the hall was a little surprised by this state and turned to look at Huang Zongming.

"Huang Zongming, what do you say here? Is it over or what?"

The implicit sound is very obvious, otherwise you will stop when you see it, and people will not pursue it. Don’t sue it.

The seemingly fair and harmonious solution is indeed a catastrophe for the clinic. After the credibility crisis, who will go to see a doctor?

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and his eyes fell on Huang Zongming.

If he didn't persist at this time, he couldn't say anything, but if he wanted to persist, Zhou Heng would definitely help him. This bullying the doctor in this way touched Zhou Heng's bottom line.

Huang Zongming pondered for a moment, and Dr. Ma, who was beside him, grabbed his sleeve and shook his head slightly, thinking that this would be fine. Huang Zongming pursed his lips and knelt on the ground again.

"Please ask the county master to decide for the people. The reputation of Xinglin Medical Center for a long time cannot be destroyed by my unworthy descendant. Even if I return to the clinic, the neighbors will feel that our Xinglin Medical Center spent money to settle the matter. This way, this sign has really been ruined!"

After Huang Zongming said that, he kowtowed heavily, and Doctor Ma and Desheng kowtowed one after another, only Zhou Heng and Boss Xue stood behind.

The magistrate was a little surprised and looked at Huang Zongming kneeling on the ground, with a hint of disgrace on his face.

"You want to prove that the clinic is innocent, but the He family wants to protect He Dazhuang's body, which is a bit difficult!"

Zhou Heng blinked his eyes. It was time for me to appear at this time, but what should I call myself?

The grass people are about to kneel down. They have no fame and reputation, and they are not suitable for other titles. They lower their eyes and look at their clothes, and that's the same thing, at least they can save themselves from kneeling.

Thinking of this, Zhou Heng held his fists and saluted respectfully.

"Sir, the student suggested that the coroner come over to take a test in the hall. There is no need to dissection the corpse first. After looking at the corpse table, it will be solved."

The magistrate stared at Zhou Heng and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

"Student Zhou Heng, whose ancestors have been medical for a hundred years, is currently temporarily living in the east plum garden of the city."

Such words immediately shocked the magistrate.

The plum garden he just mentioned was the plum garden. You should know that this plum garden was originally a villa of King Ning. There are many mountains outside Qingping County. King Ning has always liked to hunt here in winter. Now, more than ten years have passed. There are people coming in and out of this plum garden for nearly a year, but no one knows who they live in during their stay.

The magistrate resisted the surprise in his heart and looked at Zhou Heng carefully. He looked at him as he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his every move was completely without a cowardly posture, and his facial features were handsome and smiling slightly on his face.

Could he be the descendant of King Ning?

This makes sense. Being able to call yourself a student naturally does not want to expose your identity, and it can be considered as giving yourself face.

Thinking of this, the magistrate quickly raised his hand.

"Zhou Heng came up. You said that you can solve the mystery without having to check the corpse table?"

“That’s right!”

Seeing that Zhou Heng was so determined, the magistrate looked at Captain He.

"Captain He brought the coroner of the county government and checked it here. I also want to see how the deceased died."

Chief He gave a gift and walked out quickly. After a moment, he was wearing a small man wearing ink clothes and an apron with a tart cloth. The man was very reserved and quickly knelt down.

Nakhe said, "Sir, the coroner Zhou Yi'an brought him."

"Zhou Yian raised his head and asked you, the deceased is not exposed to the abdomen, can the cause of death be seen from the corpse surface alone?"

Zhou Yian was originally very panicked. He was busy with work behind him. Captain He hurriedly took him over, but his hands were not dry. He thought he had made some mistakes.

However, after hearing the magistrate's question, he raised his head slightly and saw a wooden board parked next to him with a mat covering it, which seemed to be a corpse.

Suddenly, all the tension dissipated. I organized the language a little and said:

"It is true that sir. During the autopsy, some deceased people do not need to be dismantled, and the cause of death can be determined."

The magistrate breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Zhou Heng who was still smiling.

"Okay, then please Mr. Zhou and you will see the cause of the death of this deceased."

Zhou Heng bowed his fists and walked forward quickly. The magistrate was not stupid. He didn't say that the deceased died of poisoning. If he said that, he probably wouldn't agree with this view even if the coroner was beaten to death.

The coroner did not talk nonsense, walked to the body and reached out to lift the mat. Wang burst into tears in an instant. The magistrate's face darkened, and he grabbed the gavel and slapped it.

"quiet!"

Wang was so scared that he trembled, and stopped crying in an instant, and stood beside him honestly.

The deceased's face was not ferocious, and he lay on a wooden board as if he was asleep, with his arms folded, and a belt tied his arms and upper body. It seemed to be to prevent his arms from swaying during the lifting process.

My hair was carefully combed, and my clothes were wrinkled and a little wet.

Especially at the intersection of the left and right ribs and arms, Zhou Heng reached out and pinched them up and tried it. Sure enough, the clothes here were still wet, pressing the stomach of the deceased, and bubbles overflowed from the mouth and nose.

Zhou Heng looked at the deceased's pants. As expected, the same was true for the pants. The humidity was higher when the top was covered. The legs of the pants were gradually drying, but their feet were naked, and they were tied up with some mud stains on them. This was a very delicate mud that completely fits in the patterns of coarse cloth pants.

The coroner was like Zhou Heng. He looked around and stopped, and Zhou Heng cleared his throat.

"Zhou Junzhu, get rid of the dead clothes!"

Zhou Yian was stunned, "I didn't take care of my family?"

Zhou Heng's cheeks trembled. Why did this guy say that he was like Boss Xue? He didn't dissect it, so why was he so persistent?

"Just remove the clothes, I want to see the corpse spots and zombies!"

Zhou Yian suddenly realized that his hands were very fast, and he peeled the dead into a white chicken in just a few seconds. Zhou Heng endured the anger in his heart, grabbed a top that was thrown on the ground, and covered the dead's crotch.

Taking this opportunity, Zhou Heng looked around for a week. Except for the Wang family, these people did not avoid their gaze. It seemed that the Daliang Kingdom was still very open-minded.

Zhou Heng stepped forward and opened his eyelids of the deceased with his fingers. His cornea was cloudy and turned gray and white, completely opaque.

The mouth was full of sour smell. The deceased had obvious purple-red corpse spots on the abdomen, and dark red mesh patches also appeared on the thighs and knees.

The head, neck, hands and feet are all dark in skin, and it is impossible to tell whether there are corpse spots.

However, the corpse stunts on the shoulders, neck and knees are severe, and the joint stunts on the elbows, fingers and jaws have been relieved.

When Zhou Yian saw Zhou Heng checking the front, he didn't need to give any instructions. He turned the person with both arms and forcefully, and no corpse spots appeared behind the deceased's back.

Zhou Heng covered the deceased's buttocks again and walked to the deceased's feet. Zhou Yian had already sensed that the well-dressed young man seemed to really understand something and quickly followed him.

Zhou Heng pointed to the bulging skin on his feet and the pale wound, and Zhou Yian was shocked.

Zhou Heng pressed his hand at him and signaled him not to say it for the time being, then he stood up and saluted the magistrate.

"Sir, the student has finished the inspection. To make the statement fair, the coroner can write the autopsy results. Then the student expresses his opinion. How do you compare with you?"

"Okay, prepare to write ink!"

Zhou Heng smiled and glanced at Boss Xue who had come over at some point. This guy was stretching his neck to look at the deceased.

"Can the adults ask students two questions about Wang? It's just about the status of the deceased when he was discovered!"

When the magistrate heard this, he waved his sleeves and said, "It's right, Wang answered truthfully!"

Zhou Heng then looked at Wang, "When will He Dazhuang die?"

Wang pondered for a moment, "Yesterday."
Chapter completed!