MTL - My Inseparable House Guests-Chapter 3 Dark blood in the pericardial cavity

The caller who called me is the director of the school's discipline inspection department. Fangze University has skipped countless farts in recent years without relying on the student sister. And promised to help this matter, last week promised to learn sister, so I had to go.

Otherwise, if the school sister gets angry and turns over the old account, based on Fangze's record of fifteen lessons a week over the past few years, and an average of ten lessons, it is estimated that whether or not he can graduate is two.

Qi Fangze glanced at Conan in the living room. Buddha, Hong Jun, son-in-law, please bless me, we have only the King of Huaxia and no death. Maybe this Conan came to Huaxia and this death field is invalid.

Fang Ze settled down and walked over to find Conan still browsing the web.

那个 "That, Conan, I need to go out now." Fang Ze looked at Conan and said.

"Well, okay, let me accompany you out." Conan turned off the computer and stood up. After all, the two were grasshoppers tied to a rope. No one can leave the other within 100 meters. .

"Wait." Fang Ze looked at Conan's dress was too conspicuous and distinguishable, so he said to Conan, "For some reason, you need to pretend."

Fang Ze took out Conan's black-rimmed glasses without saying a word. Anyway, this guy's eyesight is no problem. The glasses are just camouflage. Then Fang Ze found another bottle of hair gel and wiped it on Conan's head, and wiped out all his dull hair that seemed to have been awake.

Now, even if Conan's iron powder comes, it is impossible to recognize that this is Conan.

Xi Fangze led Conan out of the house and went all the way to the school without any accidents.

Sure enough, it seems that this death schoolboy came to the site of Lord Yan Yan still had a dumbfounding ah.

Because today is Monday, except for graduates who have nothing to do and wait for graduation, other students such as Fang Ze are in class, so the school is quite quiet. Fang Ze led Conan all the way to the school's corpse. In front of the room.

Of course, it is impossible to lead Conan into the mortuary. After all, Conan is now a child, and it is estimated that if he leads in, he will be kicked directly by his school sister.

Fang Ze estimated the distance with Conan and found that Conan could sit in the lobby of the laboratory and wait for Fang Ze. As long as Fang Ze could not get out of the experimental building, the distance between the two would not exceed 100 meters.

Xi Fangze brought the tablet with him when he went out, so he handed it to Conan and let him play by himself. He put on a white coat, mask, and plastic gloves and went into the morgue.

As soon as I entered the mortuary, the pungent smell of formaldehyde burst out. In the room are the concrete benches like baths, with four squares. Formalin has been soaked in tan, and the underwater bodies are layered on top of each other. Although they can not be seen, there are several hands and backs on the water, like dead branches around the flint.

Fang Ze's school sister was also fully armed in the middle of the mortuary at this time. In front of her was a car moving a corpse, and a young female corpse was lying on the car.

"Sister Fan Xue." Fang Ze shook his hand and motioned to come over.

Sister Fan Fanxue nodded and motioned for Fang Ze to come and help her push the corpse into the anatomical room next door.

Xi Fangze walked over, grabbed the cart, looked up at the face of the corpse, and immediately hesitated for a moment, but said nothing, and pushed the corpse to the neighbouring anatomical room with her sister.

Stung to the dissection room, the pungent formaldehyde smell was gone, but the smell of disinfection water was just as bad.

There was a buddy at the Fangze School that could not stand the smell of formalin. So he made a few drops of cooling oil on his mask wisely. As a result, he shed tears while doing experiments, causing his mentor to see people from now on He said, 'A student who taught himself was so scared when he first solved the plan. ’

Sister Xi Xue turned back to close the door of the mortuary, and Fang Ze looked at her, asking, "This is the body of Teacher Qingya?"

"Yes." Sister Fan Xue nodded, "Otherwise I wouldn't ask you to come over to help me, Teacher Qingya liked your student before."

Tong Fangze and Sister Fan Xue took out all kinds of planing tools, and asked, "Isn't Teacher Qingya died of a sudden myocardial infarction, even without a last word, who donated her body to the school?"

"Teacher Qingya signed a donation agreement for the body when she graduated that year, but she did not expect it to take effect so soon."

Teacher Qingya, full name Wei Qingya, was a teacher of Fang Ze's biochemistry class. Graduates of this school entered the school as graduates after graduating from graduate school, but only taught Fang Ze for a year when he was a freshman. It is said that Because the heart is not good, go home and rest.

Last week, there was news in the school that Teacher Qingya died because of a heart attack. Everyone also spontaneously mourned. I did not expect to see Teacher Qingya's body today.

Qi Fangze first bowed deep into the body of Teacher Qingya at 90 degrees, and then he and sister Fan Xue dealt with the body of Teacher Qingya, slicing down various internal organs and storing them in a bottle in formalin, while whispering.

"I remember that Teacher Qingya is not married, but her husband actually agreed to donate the body of Teacher Qingya in accordance with the wishes of his life, which is also amazing."

"Her husband is also a doctor." Sister Fan Xue explained.

"No wonder it's so enlightened." Fang Ze carefully took Teacher Qingya's heart off, and after processing, he was going to put it in a formalin jar for preservation, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Sister Fan Xue." Fang Ze screamed softly ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ and pointed at Teacher Qingya's pericardial cavity and said, "How did the blood in this place solidify and become black?"

"Let me see." Sister Fan Xue came over and looked at Teacher Qingya's pericardial cavity. Sure enough, she also found solidified black blood.

"It should have been contaminated during the corpse transport." Sister Fan Xue said uncertainly.

"Is it possible that Teacher Qingya is not myocardial infarcted?" Fang Ze watched Sister Fan Xue make a bold assumption.

"You think about it. Did n’t you know that Qingya ’s heart is bad when you were a freshman? It ’s said that when Qingya ’s husband was holding the sick Qingya teacher when he went to the hospital, he was still angry. Come here, that's why it died. If it was for other reasons, it would be impossible for many doctors to find out. "

Xi Fangze carefully placed Teacher Qingya's heart into formalin, but still felt a little reconciled.

If it is normal, maybe Fang Ze may think that there was something unexpected or other reasons during the process of transporting the corpse. After all, the solidified and dark blood could not explain anything, but the arrival of Conan today made Fang Ze's nerves highly tight. stretch.

"Sister Fan Xue." Fang Ze asked, "In which hospital did Teacher Qingya pass away?"

"It is the hospital affiliated to our school." Sister Fan Xue looked at Fang Ze and said, "You were the president of the e-sports club, President Zhang Zhiyu, now in that hospital."

Fan Fangze and Sister Fan Xue finished processing Qingya's body. Sister Fan Xue originally planned to invite Fang Ze to have a meal, but Fang Ze said something, and ran out, and then found Conan sitting in the hall.

Conan looked at Fang Ze anxiously, and looked up and asked, "Fang Ze, what's wrong?"

"Conan, accompany me to the hospital."