Chapter 3553 This Forensic Doctor Is a Bit Strange (16)

Thinking of his work and some rumors about this guy, Su Qiao also roughly understood why he was so worried about his hand. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold the scalpel in the future.

"Don't worry, I didn't hurt the bones or muscles, and I can still hold a knife in the future."

While Su Qiao skillfully sutured his wound, he easily teased: "Shouldn't you be better when you're being watched at work? How could you cut your hand?"

For some reason, Du Muhan instinctively believed her words, probably because of her proficient sewing skills!

He gradually calmed down, "Are you referring to the social facilitation effect?"

The social facilitation effect is that when people are staring at them, people who are doing things will involuntarily work hard and want to show their best and most capable side.

"Don't stare at me, your set is useless to me."

Su Qiao didn't lift her head, she wrapped him with gauze and glued it with tape: "You didn't stare at me, how do you know I'm staring at you?"

"Also, do you think I'm busy? Come and study you?"

When she was outside just now, she didn't know who approached her when it was hot or cold.

Du Muhan raised his hand, looked at it, and then said, "That's the best way."

Su Qiao crossed her hips and stared at him angrily: "If you can't speak, shut up and talk less, so that you can at least fool outsiders."

Su Qiao wanted to tell him this for a long time.

This guy's mouth, like a lit cannonball, can choke to death as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Your mouth is really..." She was clearly speaking ruthlessly and viciously, so why did she dislike him for not being able to speak?

Du Muhan was so scolded that he didn't know what to say.

No one scolded him like that in a long, long time.

The memory of being scolded has been blurred to the point of not being able to see clearly.

"I have a nice mouth, I know, you don't need to remind me." Su Qiao didn't let him speak at all.

"you……"

As soon as Du Muhan said a word, Su Qiao's arrogant words continued to seize his opportunity to speak.

"Did you meet someone better than you, so you're not convinced?"

Du Muhan was a little helpless. He was about to sigh and end this boring conversation with her, when he saw that Su Qiao had put on gloves and was about to mess with the corpse with a scalpel.

"do not move!"

Du Muhan hurried over, stretched out his hand to block the corpse, and stared at her coldly and angrily: "What are you doing?"

Su Qiao rolled her eyes.

Isn't it obvious enough for her?

Push him away directly: "Stand aside, and the injured will do what the injured should do."

"You... want an autopsy?" Du Muhan couldn't believe it, as if he was seriously offended, he stepped forward to stop her again: "You are making a fool of yourself!"

Su Qiao rolled her eyes: "You are noisy, you know?"

This corpse has been soaked in water for a long time, and has been soaked in some chemicals before that. If it is not dissected, I am afraid it will be even more difficult to find out.

If you do an autopsy now, you can also see if there are foreign bodies in the organs and tissues, do a bone marrow diatom test, and see what those black things are in the throat.

Of course, time is running out and it could be handed over to another anatomist in the bureau, but...

Su Qiao glanced at his hand wrapped in gauze.

If it is known that he scratched himself during the autopsy, it is estimated that he will be laughed at?

Maybe it will also damage his reputation for never having an accident before.

"Don't mess around."

Du Muhan was really angry and anxious.

No one has ever said that he is noisy, and everyone's unified evaluation of him is that he has a calm personality and cherishes words like gold.