Coroner Ke Xue

Conan's kick showed a fierce style that the national football team can't match.

Abe Yutaka can't stand up again.

The police officers hurriedly found a stretcher and hurriedly sent the prisoner who was barely breathing his last breath to the hospital.

Conan easily solved the prisoner and turned back to Mao Lilan and Lin Xinyi with a natural and relaxed smile.

"dare you laugh?!"

Lin Xin immediately twisted Conan to the side and said to him with an ugly face:

"I asked you not to interfere in the case, but you still insist on meddling?"

"Besides, even if you want to intervene, you can't tell me what you found in private?"

"Why do you have to come to Abe Yutaka alone!"

"You don't want others to discover that you, a primary school student, have abnormal brain development, so you feel uncomfortable all over?"

Conan was scolded so badly that he felt aggrieved:

"Why are you shouting so loudly?"

"I also want to use my child's appearance to trick him into confessing and help solve the case."

"Then did you help?"

""Conan was a little embarrassed:

Those stupid prisoners had learned to be smart, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"I was already tied to the same boat with you when I rescued you."

"Please stop being so eager to show off, seeking your own death, and dragging me into the water."

Lin Xinyi sighed helplessly and asked again:

"Also, where did you get such great strength just now?"

"Um, are you talking about this?" Conan showed off his new shoes to Lin Xinyi:

"These are the foot strength-enhancing shoes made for me by Dr. Ali, the inventor next door."

"Although they look like ordinary shoes, they are actually scientific instruments that use magnetism and electricity to adjust the power output of the feet."

Lin Xinyi: ""

Asshole, don't just find a scientific principle and say it's science!

It outputs so much power, but can’t even see any reaction force.

Sir Newton was so angry that he sat up in the coffin!

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what kind of shoes you have."

"Anyway, don't show it off to me in front of others in the future!"

Lin Xinyi gritted his teeth and said:

"You're showing off your IQ and your leg skills. Why, are you afraid that you won't make the headlines?"

"Aren't you afraid of being spotted by someone who wants to use this kind of black technology in public?"

"Exposed domineering attitude, seeking death!"

Conan's tricks are really more than one.

If Lin Xinyi hadn't been a decent person, he would have been so angry that he called Gin to report it and had Conan taken away by a professional team in black suits.

"I didn't think about it that much."

Conan lowered his head in embarrassment.

He admitted his mistake honestly, and he himself thought that he should keep a low profile.

But whenever he encounters a case, he is like an old smoker who is addicted to cigarettes. He really can't control it.

"I see"

Conan bowed his head and admitted his mistake, but his mood was a little subtle:

After he became a child, Lin Xinyi seemed to treat him as a child and kept teaching him unceremoniously.

What was even more frustrating was that the people who taught him the lessons were correct, and he could only accept them obediently.

Conan was in a complicated mood. At this time, Mao Lilan came over with her natural smile: "Conan?"

Conan couldn't help but relax:

In this depressing life after becoming a child, only his sister Xiaolan can still give him warmth.

Then, in such unconscious anticipation, Mao Lilan slowly came closer, and her warm smile quietly solidified:

"Conan, didn't I tell you before that you should not run around while the police are handling the case?"

"Why would you run to a suspect alone?"

"This is too dangerous!"

Conan couldn't answer at all.

He still had a little resistance when Lin Xinyi taught him a lesson, but in the face of Mao Lilan's annoyance full of worry and anxiety, he could only admit it with shame.

"Alas" Mao Lilan looked helplessly at this naughty kid who couldn't be taught well, and said no more words.

Even Xiaolan, who dotes on him the most, ignores him, which makes Conan a little sad.

The hands on the watch on my wrist quietly pointed to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Conan suddenly felt melancholy in his heart:

Oh, I'm so meddlesome, I'm sorry.

In the first grade of elementary school, he felt like he was going to be autistic.

The next day, at noon, Yoneka Town Library.

Mao Lilan somehow got another double holiday.

Just like schools in 2020, there will be endless holidays throughout the year.

Lin Xinyi couldn't figure out how many days of classes students in this world could take in a year. In short, his good student took advantage of the good opportunity of the holiday to ask him for make-up lessons.

Because participating in the anatomy process yesterday made Mao Lilan deeply memorable and made her clearly aware of her lack of knowledge.

The powerless feeling of being like an ordinary police officer in the forensics department, unable to do anything and having to stand by as an antenna baby and camera tool throughout the whole process, made Mao Lilan eager to learn more knowledge.

Lin Xinyi knew that if he wanted to master anatomy, he would have to spend a lot of time studying basic medical courses systematically, which could not be solved by relying on his own tutoring.

But Mao Lilan was eager to learn, and he was willing to help.

Although medical courses such as anatomy are more difficult to learn, professional courses such as forensic pathology, which are specifically designed for criminal investigation, can still be appropriately organized and simplified to provide Mao Lilan with a popular science in advance.

If you learn this, at least you will not be so confused when observing autopsies and dissections, and you will be able to see a lot of useful things.

Therefore, Lin Xinyi simply didn't go to the forensics class to teach those troublesome students today, and came here specifically to start a small project for Mao Lilan, the top student.

And because he lacked professional books for teaching, the location of his make-up lessons was changed from Mao Lilan's home to the Yoneka Town Library.

The collection of books here is extremely rich, and you can find the professional books Lin Xinyi needs for teaching:

"Look, these pictures clearly show the differences in the shapes of several calvarial fractures."

Holding a large copy of "Forensic Pathology"

(Don’t go to Baidu for this book title. The pictures that pop up on Baidu are even more eye-catching than the pictures I bought for the textbooks.)

Pointing to the photos of damaged skulls printed in full color and so clear that even the white brain tissue inside could be seen clearly, Lin Xinyi explained to Mao Lilan seriously:

"These are skull indentations and scratches. Indentations are when the outer plate of the bone is slightly dented into the plate barrier at the point of force when a blunt object is vertically struck, which is called an indentation. It can be used as a reference for inferring what caused the injury." Scratches on the bone surface can be used to determine the location of the injury and the direction of the force."

"Then, let's look at other types of skull chopping, linear fractures, and depressed fractures."

Mao Lilan listened very carefully and even took the initiative to ask questions:

"Mr. Negishi, who we dissected yesterday, had a linear fracture in his skull, right?"

"Yes." Lin Xinyi explained very carefully:

"But that's because the skull bursts due to factors such as skull embrittlement and brain tissue expansion in high temperatures. It's not caused by external blows."

"If you encounter such burnt corpses at work in the future, you must pay attention to distinguish them."

As he spoke, he pointed at the explicit pictures and continued to explain.

Mao Lilan, who was sitting next to him, was listening and taking notes carefully, looking very involved.

And this lesson goes on and on

Conan's big head quietly came over again.

Yes, Mao Lilan wants to come out to find Lin Xinyi to make up lessons. As long as there is a chance, it is impossible for him not to follow.

And having said that, Conan was actually also very interested in what Lin Xinyi talked about.

But every time he tried to put his head over like this to secretly read the pictures in the book, Lin Xinyi would

"Tuck your head back."

"This is not what a child like you should see."

Lin Xinyi stretched out his hand to hold Conan's forehead and gently pushed it back.

Then, in order to make Conan calm down, he smiled kindly and said:

"Children should behave like children."

"Watching something like this that only adults can watch will give you nightmares at night."

"yes"

Mao Lilan stopped writing and educated Conan somewhat seriously:

"Conan, please stop being naughty."

"If you don't behave like this, I won't take you with me when I come out to make up lessons for your brother Shinichi."

Conan: ""

Hearing this, he instantly became honest.

Conan had no choice but to turn his head with a look of resentment and look at the "Ultraman Encyclopedia" that Lin Xinyi had specially borrowed for him, which was especially suitable for his child's age.

"Oh, it's so boring."

Conan didn't want to act like a kid here, let alone leave when Lin Xinyi and Mao Lilan were alone, so he could only bite the bullet and persevere.

When he was really bored, he could only look at the readers and staff coming and going outside the reading room door, and use his detective skills to kill time.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a skinny figure and beads of sweat on his forehead, walked past the door.

From the name that the staff used to greet him, it seems that he is the director of this Mihua Library, Director Jinchuan.

“How strange”

There was doubt in Conan's eyes, and then he involuntarily pulled Lin Xinyi aside who was giving a lecture:

"Lin, look at that Director Jinchuan."

"It's so hot outside, and he just came back from outside. He was sweating profusely and even his hair was soaked."

"Tell me, why doesn't he take off his suit jacket and hold it in his hand to cool off?"

"This is very suspicious. It always feels like I'm covering something up."

Lin Xinyi: ""

Looking at Conan's focused look, he finally couldn't help but hit Conan's big head like Liu Huaqiang buying melons:

"Good reasoning, but"

"If you want your head, just go back and watch Ultraman!"

I still owe 1 update, so I'll pay it off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

In the past few days, I have been staying up late to make up for the debt, and my work and rest are disordered.

Especially today, I lay in bed and fell asleep for a total of 4 hours. My head hurts and my condition is not good. I have been stupid all day.

Just two updates today. I need to go to bed early because my body can’t bear it anymore.