[Comprehensive] Looking for a male god system experiencer

The main chain of TTGCC has been cut, but only the bases have been cut, and the main chain is still quite complete. She spent several hours copying and pasting on this basis. She had a clue, but Mycroft called, The tone sounded extremely urgent, and she originally wanted to refuse, but when she heard a loud noise from the morgue next door, she knew that the corpse had already been delivered.

Before her butt left the chair, the door of the laboratory was pushed open, and a simple black umbrella came in first.

"Mycroft?" Jasmine frowned. She put down the work in hand, left the seat, approached the powerful man who was about to be bald and said.

As she spoke, her eyes moved uncontrollably to the top of Mycroft's head again.

"Enough! Don't look at my hair anymore! It's in good condition! I paid a lot of money to maintain it." Seeing Jasmine's small eyes moving up, Mycroft knew what Jasmine was thinking.

"But... From my perspective, it seems that it is a little less than last time." Jasmine insisted on her own opinion and said.

Mycroft retracted his chin, and after a second of silence, he said, "...I need you to help me dissect a corpse." Speaking of this, McCoff's expression became serious.

Seeing this, Jasmine also turned her attention back to the right track. She asked, "But why do you have to ask me for an autopsy? I'm just a little forensic doctor." Jasmine said that she was not self-effacing, and she was indeed just an ordinary doctor at Butts Hospital. She doesn't quite understand the forensic doctor, and let this man who can be called the man of the British Empire come to find her in person.

Although she is an old acquaintance with the dying man in front of her, and knows his unbearable little problems, but at work, the two of them have no relationship at all.On the contrary, his younger brother, Sherlock Holmes, came here for practical exercises if he had nothing to do. He used to flog corpses, but now he was messing with things like methamphetamine.In any case, for Jasmine, getting to know the Sherlock brothers was not very unlucky, but it would not be very lucky either.

"The situation forces us to conduct an autopsy first, and we'll talk about it later." Mycroft's face was filled with gloom, and Jasmine glanced at it, and said helplessly, "Well..."

After being manipulated by her younger brother, she still has to be manipulated by her elder brother, isn't it just the poor little girl like her.

Unzipping the bag, it was a female corpse, about 40 years old, with blond hair and freckles on both sides of her face, she was exquisitely dressed, her red nails matched her white spiral suit, her Her hair has been well-groomed and her makeup has been spent, but this does not prevent her from showing her superior life in other aspects, especially the double C pearl logo on the chest that cannot be ignored and the shoes under her feet are extremely The conspicuous red background all showed that the cold corpse in front of her was a woman with superior living conditions and good taste during her lifetime.

Jasmine crossed her hips, her back was a little bent because she sat in the laboratory all night, her stomach was growling, she loosened the rubber gloves that were tightly attached to her fingers, walked to the corpse and tilted her head and said to Mycroft: "let's start."

There were only her and Mycroft in the morgue. This sentence was not addressed to McCoff, nor to the woman in front of him, but subconsciously.

With one hand on his hips and the other hand rubbing his chin, Mycroft propped up the corner of the overcoat that fell from his waist, his eyes followed Jasmine's movements closely.

She was the first to open the eyelids of the corpse, a layer of cloudy white, under the translucent cornea, it is not difficult to see that these were originally dark green eyeballs.

"The deceased's cornea was translucent, cloudy from poisoning, and the pupils could still be seen through, so the time of death was 15-24 hours after death."

"Sure enough." Mycroft said calmly with a solemn expression.

"You know?" Jasmine regretted after asking this sentence. Thinking about it, McCoff is also a genius. How could McCoff not know such simple knowledge.

"I need a professional to confirm. You know, it's very interesting that the report I received told me that the body had been dead for more than 48 hours. So I need to continue the autopsy." Mycroft spread his hands, and Jasmine realized the matter It's not right.

Because after death, a substance called bound water in the corneal cells of the eye will stop working, which will lead to an increase in corneal moisture, and then the length of time will also change the transparency of the eyes, so how can there be such a very obvious time limit? More than 48 hours?Unless... Jasmine didn't think about it, she was so hungry now, it would be the best policy to finish her autopsy early and go home and have a big meal.

Turn on the flashlight and shine a strong light on the inside of the eyelids. "There are dense bleeding points, which is likely to be mechanical death."

"Not absolutely," interrupted Mycroft.

"Indeed, because there are no obvious suffocation wounds on his body."

"Therefore, an autopsy is needed." Mycroft made a gesture of invitation. Seeing this, Jasmine silently picked up the scalpel beside her. The tip of the knife was exceptionally sharp, reflecting Jasmine's somewhat lifeless eyes. She was a little tired.

"So, the cause of death was falsely reported as suffocation?" Jasmine raised her hand to open the woman's mouth and asked.

"Yes." Mycroft nodded.

"Such a comfortable suffocation is probably caused by drugs." Jasmine said as she unbuttoned the woman's clothes, and when she unbuttoned her chest, she paused, looked at McCoff weakly and said, "Aren't you going to avoid it? "

McCoff spit out a word confidently: "No"

Jasmine didn't ask any more questions, and stripped the woman naked, stretched out her hand and drew a straight line on the woman's chest with the sharp tip of the knife, then cut off the ribs with bone scissors, and then walked along the A crosscut was made in the mandible, and a vivid T letter came into view. Jasmine was going to pull out all the internal organs starting from the tongue, so that it would be convenient for inspection. She is an old forensic doctor, and she is familiar with these things. The organs are removed one by one along the bundle. To Jasmine, this kind of total organ removal is like catching a dead fish on the chopping board. You only need to stretch the gills on both sides of it, pull the gills and give it a bite. Pull it down, and one set at a time, one at a time.

She stood with Mycroft in the morgue for almost two hours. Finally, Jasmine took off her mask and threw away her gloves, and came to a conclusion that made McCoff's expression even more gloomy—"Toxic killing."

When McCoff got the information he wanted, he naturally didn't want to stay any longer. He thanked him with his precious umbrella and left.

Before leaving, he left a very gentlemanly sentence: "I hope you can take a look at my younger brother when you find time."

Jasmine: "..."

Jasmine was dizzy and sore after taking a taxi back home, but it was raining outside and splashed a lot of mud on her shoes.The white sneakers were so stained by nature.

Jasmine kicked off her shoes, hung her bag on the coat hook in the entrance, and went straight to the kitchen with bare feet. The open kitchen didn't even have a door, and the black operating table was clean and tidy. She took out a bag from the refrigerator. She took a box of pizza and put it in the microwave to heat it up. She poured herself a glass of water while waiting for the notification sound that the heating was complete. As soon as she took a sip of the water, the phone in her pocket vibrated.

Jasmine hurriedly put down the water glass, because she put it down too hastily, causing all the water in the glass to splash onto the black operating table.She held the phone with her shoulders sideways while pulling out a tissue to wipe it.

"Sherlock?"

"Oh, Molly! I think it's necessary for you to come, God! John's child is crying so much that I thought it was already dark!" As he spoke, the crying that was not so piercing in the last second was amplified a lot at this moment Molly, Jasmine hurriedly put the phone away from her ears.

Jasmine closed her eyes resignedly, and stretched out her hands to brush all the broken hairs to the top of her head, obviously he was going to call God!One must know that she had just arrived home, and after a sleepless night, she was entrusted by Mycroft to dissect a corpse, and now she was going to be tortured by Sherlock like this, these are a pair of annoying brothers!

But... Jasmine suddenly remembered that she had received a call from Sherlock in this position in the kitchen, and Sherlock's voice on the phone was low and hurried.

He always urged her to say the words that she kept in her heart and found it difficult to say.

She always thought it was a game, but Sherlock was so urgent, she didn't believe that the idea of ​​making such a silly joke would pop up in Sherlock's head. To this day, she can't forget her roller coaster mood, from the beginning Disappointed to the last lost and recovered.After she heard what Sherlock said, her heart finally fell back to where it should be. She shed tears excitedly, and tremblingly said that sentence to Sherlock on the other end of the phone. Words - "ILOVEYOU"

but……

It has been more than a month since that phone call, and she also took the initiative to call Sherlock, but Sherlock was always hesitant about what happened that day. Today is the first time Sherlock has called on his own initiative since this month. Jasmine The pulp of his thumb pressed his lips.

She hesitated and said: "Sherlock, I haven't slept all night, at least let me change into clean clothes before going over." Jasmine originally wanted to say to sleep before going over, but hearing the high-pitched crying voice on the other end of the phone made her I kept this sentence in my stomach, "God, isn't Mrs. Hudson here?"

"NO! She drove her luxurious trot to the beauty salon, one hour, Jasmine." Before Jasmine could respond, a beeping sound came from the other end of the phone.

Jasmine put down the phone, stood there silently for more than ten seconds, and then said a few times: "Right! Right! R