Pure and innocent

  Feng Qingchen wasn't a person without eyes, she knew Xie San was being serious, so she shrugged indifferently and stood up straight, saying with a relaxed tone: "Take me to the scene then. Since we're here, no matter if I can help or not, at least let me take a look."

  While speaking, Feng Qingchen didn't forget to throw a glance at that Wei gentleman, wanting to use me? Dream on.

  A chill ran down his entire body, and the newly appointed Lord Wei of the Imperial Guard stared with wide eyes in disbelief.

  How did Feng Qingchu actually see through his intentions?

  Marquis Wei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, secretly regretting in his heart. He should have known that Feng Qingchen was not easy to deceive and should have been more polite to her just now, flattering her a bit more, making it harder for her to back down.

  Fortunately, most officials have thick faces and black hearts, their dignity and conscience were eaten by dogs a few hundred years ago.

  Wei Xue Liang immediately wiped the scowl off his face and walked towards Feng Qingchen with a smile: "Miss Feng, thank you for your help. I've heard about how you saved Su Er Gongzi, so today we can't let Xie Gongzi and Wang Gongzi down."

  "Master Wei has spoken too much, but I don't have that kind of skill." Feng Qingchen said with a smile as he walked away.

  "Haha, Miss Feng shouldn't be so modest. I understand your abilities, and just now I spoke a bit heavily because I'm anxious about the case." Lord Wei chuckled and was about to say more when his servant arrived.

  As I stepped into the room, a bloody smell hit me in the face. Lowering my head, I saw a woman lying unconscious on the ground, her white clothes stained with blood.

  It turned out that it was tried in this very room.

  The Xie Mansion is also too arrogant.

  Feng Qingchen shook her head.

  The privileged class is really enviable and hateful.

  And also, this on-site protection is really good, it seems that these people have indeed made up their minds to wait for her.

  "Woe is me... Third Master, Master, you must avenge me! Master is almost forty and has only this one son, yet he's gone just like that..." A delicate woman cried miserably, and as soon as she saw the middle-aged man arrive, she immediately softened in his presence.

  It turned out that the middle-aged man who used thick gifts to humiliate Feng Qingchen was actually the second master of the Xie family, a concubine's son, whose status was not as high as Xie San Gao.

  "Alright, stop crying. Miss Feng is here and with her skills, she'll definitely get to the bottom of this." Old Master Xie sneered, curling his lip in disdain.

  If it weren't for Lord Wei's exaggeration of Feng Qingchen's abilities, Xie Qi and Wang San wouldn't have gone to invite him personally.

  Of course he was well aware that Xie San and Wang Qi went to invite Feng Qingchen, mainly still to curry favor with the royal family.

  The Wang and Xie families are both large clans, of course they wouldn't play dirty tricks, but as long as Feng Qingchen makes a mistake, they can use this as an excuse to put her in prison, best if she dies inside.

  Of course, if Feng Qingchen really had skills, the Wang and Xie families wouldn't be able to do anything to her.

  Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen is just a woman, what can she do?

  This is a big family, even if it's a dead person, they can be used ruthlessly without any mercy. Today's matter has gone beyond the second house, he doesn't have the right to intervene at all.

  "I don't have it, sir... I really don't..." The woman who had been punished crawled on the ground, wailing softly.

  Feng Qingchen heard it in her ears and felt a sourness in her heart.

  Women in this era are really pitiful, not only do they have to smile and watch their husbands sleep with other women, but also accept the children born by their husbands with others. Once something happens to that child, they become the object of suspicion.

  Feng Qingchen silently closed her eyes and told herself.

  Since you've come, you have to do something, even if it's for the sake of that dying woman who insists on her innocence.

  Alas, poor women, why make life hard for women!

  When she was in medical school, she also audited a few forensic medicine courses, which might come in handy today.

  "Let me through."

  Since she had decided to intervene, Feng Qingchen didn't have any dissatisfaction in her emotions after all, bringing emotions into work was a major taboo for doctors.

  Feng Qingchen's face was stern as she pushed through the crowd and walked towards the small bed.

  The cradle for the baby was inlaid with gold and silver, exuding an aura of opulence that made one dare not imagine the wealth of the Xie family.

  On the bed, the delicate baby was now purple in the face and stiff all over.

  Feng Qingchen's eyes were slightly sour, and then immediately returned to a expressionless face.

  Xie San and Wang Qi shook their heads.

  This Feng Qingchen is really ruthless.

  When they saw such a small child die miserably, they couldn't help but feel heartbroken, but Feng Qingchen didn't even frown.

  Feng Qingchen didn't care how others looked at her. When she entered work mode, she would automatically ignore the people around her.

  Feng Qingchun took out a small package tied to her ankle, ignoring the surprise and confusion of the crowd, and laid out a row of stainless steel knives, tweezers, medical cotton balls, small bottles of medicine, and bandages one by one.

  Cough...cough...

  Don't get me wrong.

  They are displayed not because they are all useful, but to make oneself look more mysterious and professional.

  Modern medicine has its limitations, some things can be done and others cannot. With these special tools laid out, no one will call you a witch, they'll just say you're mysterious.

  At this time, as long as she doesn't open her mouth, she won't be suspected by others.

  And if one day she becomes famous all over the world, then she will no longer be constrained.

  When you reach a height that others can't even imagine, even the most outrageous things become possible.

  At that time, no one would say you are a monster, they just call you God.

  That's human nature.

  As expected, Feng Qingchen took a glance at everyone and found that their gazes were different from before, only...

  The concubine of the dead child seemed to be stunned for a moment, her voice was not quite right, as if she was wailing, also known as fake crying.

  There is cat hair.

  Feng Qingchen's heart skipped a beat.

  This woman wouldn't be like Wu Zetian, who for the sake of competing for favor, personally harmed her own son and framed the rightful wife, would she?

  At this thought, Feng Qingchen felt her hands and feet turn cold.

  If it's really like that, then she truly feels sorry for this child, being born into the belly of a vicious woman.

  Feng Qingchen took a deep breath and began to give herself a silent suggestion.

  Feng Qingchen, you're a doctor, you're a professional, don't let personal feelings affect your judgment. What you need to do now is focus on the examination.

  Rubbing her hands together, waiting for the blood to recover and the softness of her fingers to be just right, Feng Xinquan put on medical gloves and a mask, and began to perform a full-body examination on the child.

  The child's body was cold and stiff, the color on his face proved that he died of asphyxia, there were several purple marks on his arm, from the color of the marks, they should have been made after death.

  Feng Qingchen examined it very carefully, and everyone else didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

  Xie San and Wang Qi couldn't help but think, is this Feng Qingchen really capable?

  If they really had the ability, they wouldn't resort to underhanded tactics. Let's just consider this a casual encounter and part ways amicably for now.

  These two young masters' psychological changes, Feng Qingchen was unaware of, her mind was all on the corpse of this infant.

  "Huh?" Feng Qingchen looked at the child's fingernails and saw a few cotton threads, picked up tweezers and carefully plucked them out.

  "What's this for?" Xie San asked.

  He had wanted to ask for a long time.

  Feng Qingchen's actions were incomprehensible to others.

  Does an autopsy need to be so careful?

  Those things don't seem to be like that.

  Feng Qingchen turned her head back, calmly looked at Xie San without saying a word.

  That look seemed to say: Can't you ask a less stupid question?

  Phoenix Qingchen turned around and carefully picked out the cotton threads from her fingernails, one by one, and placed them on a small piece of black cloth.

  Xie San bumped into a cold stare, didn't know why, but didn't get angry.

  There's no way, at this time Feng Qingchen gives a very sacred and authoritative feeling, making people involuntarily believe.

  Immediately afterwards, Feng Qingchen's tweezers came to the child's nostrils again, as if they had known it all along. In the child's nostrils, a few cotton threads were also picked out, just like those in the fingernail seams.

  "Huh? How can there be something in my nose too? What's the use of this?"