Chapter 4

Several people stood in the room, and some girls couldn't help it, hugging trash cans and vomiting on the side.

The boys had better resistance, but their faces were also deathly pale.

Xiang Qinqin, however, looked at the corpse very calmly, didn't speak, and stood to the side.

Teacher He said: "Hey, you aren't feeling uncomfortable?"

"I previously worked in the funeral industry, and later I self-studied some medical-related knowledge. Only now do I intend to come here to engage in forensic work."

A vocational student, standing among a group of graduate and undergraduate students, always appears so out of place.

Teacher Liu changed into his clothes, walked out, and said: "Shortly, I will perform an autopsy. Who among you is willing to get involved?"

No one spoke; no one dared to step forward voluntarily.

Boss Yang pushed Chen Fan directly.

It made the people in the live stream laugh their heads off.

"I understand the Boss's resentment toward this employee."

"Originally spent money to promote him, but this guy always causes trouble."

"If I were the boss, I’d probably have been sent to the hospital from anger long ago."

Chen Fan was speechless and said: "Boss, you’re going too far. Didn't I just steal your breakfast?"

"Anything else?"

"Like spreading rumors online that you have smelly feet."

Boss Yang’s face fell instantly, and she said: "Teacher Liu, get a set of clothes, let Chen Fan wear them. Since it’s an autopsy, let everyone understand more. It’s not good for professionals to do all the work; letting an unprofessional person do it is most appropriate. This way, everyone can feel the most essential difference."

Teacher Liu said: "Chen Fan, do you have a grudge against your boss?"

"Probably."

After saying that, Chen Fan went to change his clothes.

After a while, Chen Fan walked over.

Teacher Liu explained: "For basic autopsies, there are many knife techniques used; the most common is the Y-shaped incision. However, if you are experienced, a single cut is actually fine."

After speaking, he took out a scalpel and prepared to start.

Chen Fan’s hands were itching on the side.

Honestly, this skill made Chen Fan feel like he was ready to cut someone open at any moment.

Boss Yang endured the nausea and said: "Well, Teacher Liu, why don't you let Chen Fan do it, and you can correct him."

Teacher Liu said: "That works too. Chen Fan, you do it. Follow the path I prescribed, and I’ll correct you. Do it as you think."

Chen Fan took the scalpel: "Can I really do whatever I want?"

"It’s fine. An autopsy is a process for others to learn. If you make a mistake, then I can guide these students."

Chen Fan said: "Well, I’m really going to mess around."

"It’s fine, just cut. As long as you can handle it."

Then I’m sorry, everyone, you’re the ones who made me do it.

The knife went straight down, and in an instant, Teacher Liu shut his mouth.

The position, the accuracy, even the angle of the cut, were all absolutely perfect.

After the incision, Chen Fan’s scalpel didn't stop at all, flying rapidly.

Moving along the lines of the muscles, everything was perfect, and the speed was incredibly fast.

Teacher Liu subconsciously picked up the notebook in his hand, intending to record.

But Chen Fan didn't say a word, just kept cutting.

It was as if he were cutting open a work of art.

At this moment, everyone felt as if Chen Fan were dancing, immersed in a grand symphony.

Cutting the flesh, taking out the tissues.

Changing from a small knife to a saw.

Every tool was used so skillfully, and most importantly, Chen Fan didn't have a single drop of extra blood on him.

"Miraculous" is the most appropriate word to describe it.

Seven minutes, exactly seven minutes, Chen Fan put the knife aside.

He took a deep breath and said: "Alright, done."

When Chen Fan turned around, he found that the people were already gone; everyone had already squatted down.

Teacher Liu said immediately: "Chen Fan, what did you do before? Did you graduate from a medical major?"

"Ah, no. I just... just like watching some bloody movies, and then I would think about how it would be if I cut someone open. I never had the chance, and then coming here to try it, it actually worked."

Teacher Liu coughed, and then a police officer walked in from outside, directly putting handcuffs on Chen Fan, saying: "Come with us, Chen Fan, there are some things we need to talk to you about."

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Boss Yang stood up quickly and said: "Did Chen Fan commit a crime?"

Teacher Liu said: "Not exactly, it’s just that his speed at cutting people is a bit too fast, too mature. We have reason to suspect that Chen Fan might have actually cut people before."

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Boss Yang didn't dare to speak, only able to watch silently as Chen Fan was taken away.

"There must be a misunderstanding here. Chen Fan has been in our agency since he debuted, and I’ve been responsible for him. Also, I’ve investigated Chen Fan’s past thoroughly; there’s no strange history."

Teacher Liu said: "But you can't explain this autopsy thing. I’ve performed three thousand autopsies and can't reach the level of proficiency Chen Fan has, yet he did it better than me."

"Being born with knowledge is a myth. Autopsies have always been a matter of practice making perfect, so we still need to investigate."

Boss Yang had nothing to say this time.

Gao Ye said: "Is he really that good?"

Teacher Liu said: "In the world, there are two types of people who are best at autopsies: one is the forensic doctor, and the other is the top-tier criminal. Do you know what I saw in Chen Fan? It was a love and passion for autopsies, as if he wasn't facing a corpse, but just a piece of rotten wood that needed to be carved."

A girl couldn't help it and vomited again.

At this time, the director looked at the empty bullet comments in the live stream.

What’s going on, is it lagging?

But the backend showed no problems at all.

These people were all there, but they had forgotten how to speak, how to discuss.

They were all affected by this miraculous display.

Actually, the director was overthinking; most people had vomited.

They had no heart to watch the live stream anymore; this show is truly hard to stomach.

p: Seeking support, thank you everyone.