Chapter 291: Only One Eye for an Autopsy?

The second day's trending searches were all dominated by one person: this is inheritance; sometimes, inheritance does not need to be opened, because when this inheritance does not need to be opened, it means no one in this family is left to inherit it.

Chen Fan briefly combed his hair and then went to the cafeteria; today it was very quiet, with no Old Song and no Old Liu, which meant that the times were peaceful and every day was happy.

Old Liu said, "Just got up?"

"I stayed up late last night. By the way, Master, what about my First-Class Merit?"

"It was sent. Didn't you know?"

"Sent? What does that mean? My First-Class Merit, you don't promote it, you just send it away."

"We did plan to promote it, but it was originally scheduled to be delivered to you today, but as you can see now, it's not very appropriate."

Chen Fan looked at Old Liu in frustration and said, "I suspect you're trying to intimidate me; this is workplace darkness, and I'm going to file a complaint."

"Go ahead, whatever; your complaint will at most reach Old Zhou. Little Zhou isn't in good health, so by then Old Zhou's position will most likely go to me, and it will be me answering your call."

"Oh, then it's fine. Sorry to have disturbed you."

The audience members all laughed.

"I'm dying of laughter; yesterday you made me cry all night, and I was still thinking about how to ease my emotions, and first thing this morning you give me this?"

"As expected, Chen Fan, you never fail to disappoint me."

"You can always be sure that nothing good ever comes out of Chen Fan's mouth."

"So, does love disappear, Master?"

Over here, Xiang Qinqin, carrying books, found Old Liu; Old Liu took a look and said, "You're talking about issues like livor mortis and so on, right? Actually, this is very easy to judge."

"No, Master, I'm thinking that the way livor mortis forms is actually very complex; simply determining the time, we have no choice but to be imprecise."

"Precise? Sure, why don't you just look at the size of the livor mortis?"

Old Liu fell silent; no, wait, is it that I'm opening this the wrong way?

Actually, observing livor mortis is the most well-known line among the audience; many TV dramas and movies discuss this topic.

Using long bones to calculate height, using the proportion of fat to calculate a person's weight, and then using livor mortis to calculate the time of death and so on.

These three are considered the essential skills a forensic pathologist must master.

Knowing height, weight, and time of death basically allows one to start narrowing down the scope; then, whether the police arrest people based on their comfort zone or based on each person's safety zone is something the police need to think about.

"You studied this?"

"Yes, I studied it; I calculated that livor mortis indeed varies, and besides, everyone's constitution differs, their weight differs, so the livor mortis formed is also different, and furthermore, insects can be used as auxiliary evidence; all of this has its reasoning."

"For example?"

"Flies, carrion beetles, and so on; how convenient are these?"

Xiang Qinqin said, "Ah, do we also need to study entomology?"

Old Liu said, "It depends on you; if you don't want to owe people favors, then you need to study it; if you don't study it, it's actually fine too; when dead insects or insect eggs and such are discovered, you can directly find a specialized entomologist to help you examine the issue."

"Then I'll just look into it when I have free time; sigh, finding people always feels not quite right; I'd be owing someone a favor."

Over here, the other few people arrived, and Old Liu asked Chen Fan to explain to everyone his views on livor mortis.

This thing, Old Liu rarely studies; actually, just determining a general direction is enough.

But if one were to divide it in detail, very few people within the field actually study it.

This thing is quite eerie; studying this, none of those people are normal.