Krafft's Notes on Anomalies

Due to various reasons, members of the medical school are not buried in the church cemetery after their death, nor are they merged with the general cemetery. Instead, a small area is set aside within the university.

In this way, after the professors pass away, they don't have to share space with the most unruly church personnel, and they don't have to be disturbed by the noise of the market outside the ivory tower. They can continue their unfinished thinking under the meadow of the college.

The white stone obelisk, which is made of the same materials as the building, is erected on the neatly maintained lawn. The shape is similar, only the length of the inscription is different.

The newly built ones with only names and simple eulogies belong to the students who were unfortunately affected. The names followed by three lines of small characters belong to Lecturer Petrie. The ones with only names and dates of birth and death belong to Morrison and his unlucky disciples. .

"Someone will remember them, no need to write down more."

"Indeed." Perhaps students who will review and prepare for exams here in the future will look at the name on the tombstone next to them and feel that they are familiar. He had better feel familiar, otherwise he will have to memorize the contents of the same monograph next year.

Craft held a bouquet of white flowers with unknown names, placed one in front of each tombstone, and divided the remaining half of the bouquet equally under the names of Morrison and Kalman.

Professor Samuel, a busy man, was still so busy today that he was nowhere to be seen. Another lecturer took his place and accompanied the three of them here.

"Lecturer Wilen, you don't have to stay here with me. After all, I'm just here to see an old friend." After these few days of social activities, Professor Fernand has unknowingly taken on this identity. He has been able to openly regard himself as an old friend of Morrison without changing his face.

Most people seem to have acquiesced in this statement. Anyway, Morrison can't lift the coffin board to deny it now. Objectively speaking, his death made an outstanding contribution to the easing of relations between the two parties.

"It's okay, I don't have anything to do every day anyway." Waylon looked at the three Rivers people in confusion. It’s true that times of crisis reveal people’s hearts. In recent days, this group of people have come off the boat to express their condolences and visit the relatives of the deceased. Today they even came to the cemetery. It seems that they have a tendency to continue to stay.

Hearing what he said was not polite, Kraft asked: "May I ask what direction you are from?"

"anatomy."

"Oh, no wonder." Everyone showed a look of understanding. In a high-pressure environment where the Inquisition comes to visit whenever there is nothing to do, it is indeed not easy to carry out teaching and research.

Professor Viren swept away the fallen leaves on Petrie's tombstone and lamented: "It was also because of Petrie that he was able to walk away. Unexpectedly, he encountered a pagan attack as soon as he went to Rivers. Originally, he might have continued to leave some professors behind. subject.”

"What a pity. So it turns out that Petrie collaborated with Professor Morrison?"

"Can't you tell?" The idle lecturer held his forehead and recalled for a while, and found that he had little impression of the specific activities of his colleagues who had been with him day and night in the past six months. "He received some help from two professors in the pain relief surgery. Not sure exactly.”

"Then there was news of a breakthrough in anesthesia technology, but nothing happened. As soon as your results, Professor Kraft, came out, most of the similar research was worthless."

"No, at least research on techniques to speed up surgery is still valuable. I think we still need to find a balance between efficiency and precision. This requires as many professionals with experience in the industry as possible to discuss and formulate standards." He took out a A direction that can be used as a guide is extremely simple for the founder of a new direction.

He extended his hand to the other party and said, "I have taken this into consideration when I came to Dunling. I wonder if Professor Weilen is interested in participating?"

"Ah?" Viren felt that he should think about it for a moment, but when he reacted, he had already held his hand, "It's my pleasure."

"Although it is not suitable to start clinical trials now, it is always okay to communicate the preparation process of anesthetic drugs first." Kraft held his hand and made an embarrassed expression, "After the laboratory accident in your school, the instrument How is it going?"

"Well it's not ideal to be honest."

"Is the situation that serious?" Someone was very concerned about the damage caused by the fire.

"Yes, it was late at night, and by the time someone discovered the fire in the skylight of the dome, it was already too late. The glass container was twisted into a ball, and some of the fine metal objects were melted. The worst thing is that there are unorganized and archived records stored there."

You can't blame the Inquisition, anyone should investigate this kind of fire.

[Or think differently]

The sequence can be reversed. It was not that the fire came to the Inquisition after the fire, but that the Inquisition had noticed something before and forced the laboratory to be burned down. Maybe they know more.

But now there is still a question, "What is buried here?"

"Identification based on leftover belongings and location. It was a nightmare."

Confirmed, Craft stretched his spirit and accepted everything in his senses. The unstoppable gaze turned over the turf, penetrated into the wet soil, and peered into the coffin buried deep underground.

Months of time bring plant roots and small organisms back here. Active annelids loosen the compacted soil layer, and ants build burrows in it. The damp environment turns the tissues that have been severely damaged by burning into microorganisms and saprophytic insects. The nest, and this small environment also fell into silence after the only organic matter was consumed.

The embalmer carefully placed the bones in their approximate positions, showing good professionalism. Now all that's left are the bones.

Unless the deceased happened to have suffered a bruise before his death and the bones healed to form callus, it would be difficult to analyze and compare the identity with these things. You must know that with the talent pool of Dunling University, you can only rely on personal belongings to identify the identity.

"What a pity." Kraft examined the bones that had lost connections and spread out piece by piece. Among them, those with little soft tissue protection and severe burns had been deformed and fragmented, while the relatively strong large bones still retained their original shape.

He compared Kalman's height and the approximate height of his bones in his memory as much as possible, and concluded that he had to be allowed to put the scattered pieces together before he could have a chance to compare.

Not to mention the orthopedic surgeon, even if the Inquisition put out the Holy Emblem on the spot and chanted sutras to invite the Heavenly Father to come to him, there was no way he would be able to recognize who he was during his lifetime.

As for Morrison, I haven’t seen him with my own eyes, so it’s impossible to reconstruct his body shape based on the portrait alone. Since the true identity cannot be confirmed, it is naturally meaningless to verify the existence of anatomical structure alienation. Kraft, with the idea that everything has come, inspected the graves of several deceased students before leaving.

It was also a completely destroyed corpse, with only large chunks of bones still intact. He walked in front of the tombstones one by one, scanning the coffin with the clearest range of his spiritual senses to distinguish the parts that might contain osseous features.

Craft paused at one of the tombstones and read the name, "Clark."

A typical male name.

Due to the thick fat pads and muscles, the pelvis is a relatively well-preserved part of the structure. The pelvis of the remains in the coffin seemed to be shallower than that of the others, which attracted further attention.

This person's pubic symphysis, which is the front connection of the pelvic entrance plane, has a significantly wider posterior angle, which makes the front half of the entrance wider and has more space. The interspinous diameter of the ischium on both sides of the middle pelvis is also quite wide, with good passability.

"Lecturer Viren, I have a question, which may be a bit presumptuous."

The hope of being promoted to professor is just around the corner, and Viren is very happy to answer any questions, "Please tell me, as long as it does not involve the internal affairs of the college, nothing needs to be kept confidential."

"One of my students is a female. She is currently studying basic knowledge, but if she wants to have further development in the future, she will inevitably need a degree status, so I would like to know if there is any precedent for recruiting female students at Dunling University?"

"Even if we are willing to recruit, I'm afraid it will be difficult for women to bear the pressure from the world and join the ranks of exploring the mysteries of the human body. Even Professor Morrison has not chosen to let his only daughter take over the family inheritance."

"Well, I prefer to leave the choice to her." Kraft responded, successfully pulling out the information he wanted.

The purpose of this trip has been partially achieved. There is no need for precise measurement. The mental organ makes a judgment when it observes the wide and shallow shape of the pelvis.

[A female pelvis]

"I have always heard Professor Kalman say that the church in Dunling is strictly under supervision and there is no room for the development of anatomy." Now it seems that it is indeed the case. Even a few corpses of specific genders cannot be found. The finishing work is really rough. .

Happy Labor day! (ω)