Zhang Fuling glanced at Fang Jizhong. Before he could speak, Fang Jizhong had already walked over.

Today, this kid shocked him so much. He was just a corpse. He could analyze so many things. If he had more discoveries, wouldn’t he get twice the result with half the effort?

"Get up and talk back, and say nothing about it, there are no people here."

Zhou Yian kowtowed, then stood up and unfolded the paper in his hand.

One side is the shape and size of the flap, and the other half is the head, forehead, ears, back neck, and several places are circled out.

Fang Jizhong looked at the woman's hair bun, and suddenly paused. Zhou Yian pointed to the painting and said:

"I just soaked this flap in water and stretched it out, and found that the skin surface was covered with fluff. If it were a concubine in the palace, it would be able to open the face, so it can be ruled out that the concubine was the one who did it. In addition, there was blood on the inside of the flap and the scratches were very deep. The deceased tried his best. In addition, the flap was preserved very well in the cold weather."

"Zhou Yian directly said the result."

Fang Jizhong was a little anxious. Zhang Fuling did not interrupt him. He was also very anxious at this moment. The longer the case was delayed, the more difficult it was.

Zhou Yian paused and then continued:

"Yes, there are no deep folds on the flap, but the lines are still a little deep. The younger ones think that the owner of the flap is from a woman aged 25 to 35."

Fang Jizhong had already narrowed his eyes. This judgment was so certain. If this was the case, the scope was not a little small. You should know that there were almost no ordinary low-level palace maids at this age.

"Are you sure?"

Zhou Yian nodded, "It can be confirmed that the booklet given by Uncle Master is clearly written. I have also carefully studied what age a woman can observe on her skin."

Fang Jizhong stood up, "Since that's the case, then we will go back to the palace to search. As for the palace maid Su'e, I hope Lord Zhang will help interrogate. The little bastard will never speak, and his hands are broken like that, and he doesn't say anything. It seems that he has to think of a way.

Our family will also go back to see what the people who serve Sun Zhaoyi have asked about it. We will be chatting with Zhang Shaoqing later."

Zhang Fuling sent Fang Jizhong away. Zhou Yian heard some of it, lowered his eyes to look at his clothes, and tidied it up. It looked pretty neat and not cold.

The bag in his hand spread out and took out the wooden box inside. Zhang Fuling happened to come back and saw Zhou Yian carrying the wooden box, he paused slightly.

"Yi'an, you are"

Zhou Yian clasped his fists, "The young man has a way to let the injured prisoner tell the truth. Please allow him to go to the prison to take a look."

Zhang Fuling looked at Zhou Yi'an, "Do you know what the origin of this person is?"

Zhou Yian looked up slightly, "Xiao Di knows that she has framed uncle's disciples because she has perjured her. I think the uncle will do this here. Since I can't find anything, I might as well let Xiao Di try it."

Zhang Fuling looked at Zhou Yian's honest face. Although Zhou Yian seemed to be stupid and not even smart, today's autopsy has completely changed Zhang Fuling's impression.

He is definitely a conscientious and persistent master, maybe he can give it a try.

"Come with me, success or failure is not important, don't delay too long."

Zhou Yian nodded vigorously, followed Zhang Fuling's footsteps, left the room and walked directly to the prison.

He went straight into the boss, walked around the corridor and came to an interrogation room. A group of guards surrounded a woman and kept whipping the cheek. Seeing Zhang Fuling coming, he stopped quickly.

Everyone came forward to see Li, and Zhang Fuling looked at the person who was interrogating.

“How is it going?”

The man shook his head, with a shame on his face.

"Sir, this woman doesn't say anything."

Zhang Fuling nodded, "Okay, you all step back and let Zhou Yian show her, don't die in Dali Temple."

When everyone heard this, they quickly retreated and left the room, only two factory guards were still standing outside the door.

Zhou Yian walked in with the box. The chain on Su'e's body had been opened, but she still sat on the chair and didn't move, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

Zhou Yian didn't say anything, walked closer and opened the medicine box.

After checking Su'e's injuries, there was no external injury on Su'e's face, but her left arm was broken, and her shoulder armor joint was slipped and her entire arm was hanging on one side, and her posture was strange.

Zhou Yian reached out to pinch Su'e's shoulder and smoothed it out for a while. With such a slight movement, Su'e shivered in pain.

He raised his head, which had been slightly drooping, and looked at Zhou Yi'an directly.

"You can bear it for a little while. This arm is not only broken, but also dislocated on the shoulder joint. I want to reset you, but seeing that the dislocation has been too long, it has been swollen here. If it is not reduced, even if the fracture is cured, the arm will be ruined."

Zhou Yian said that, without looking up at Su'e, he reacted the box and found a cloth towel wrapped in a roll and sent it to Su'e.

Su'e looked up at Zhou Yi'an, and opened her mouth and bit the cloth curl with difficulty.

Zhou Yi'an's technique was very fast. He learned this dislocation and reset several times with Zhou Heng. He was quite proficient, but those patients did not have forearm fractures.

Grasping Su'e's elbow, slowly moving out a few times, then pushing her upward and twisting her back. Zhou Yian pinched the hand on her shoulder and clearly felt that the shoulder joint had been reset.

Such pain is indescribable. Su'e bit the cloth roll hard and still hummed a few times in pain. Zhou Yi'an took the cloth roll down and glanced at Su'e.

"It's time to reset, I'll see where you broke."

Zhou Yian just lifted Su'e's sleeve, and Su'e said tremblingly:

"No need to worry, no need to worry, sooner or later, why should I be treated?"

Zhou Yian didn't say anything, but just paused in his hand.

After sorting it back and forth twice, he found out the misaligned part. This time he was a little troubled. It was not that one bone was broken on his arm, but that both were broken. He could only try to reset it.

He pinched his elbow and beat it hard. The part of his arms raised returned to normal with a clicking sound. Su E roared in pain.

Zhou Yian was already sweating above his head. He grabbed three wooden strips and clamped his arms. Then he wrapped the wooden strips and his arms tightly with cloth strips. Finally, he wrapped his arms all in them with a huge triangle cloth, and hung them around Su'e's neck.

Then he let out a long breath, looked at Su E, who was also sweating, and smiled slightly.

"Miss, don't be discouraged. You are still young. No matter how you want to live well, is there anything more important than life?"

After saying that, he took out a medicine bottle, poured out two pills, stuffed them into Su'e's mouth, and then squatted in front of her with a kettle.

"Swallow it, this is a pill that will quickly recover your arms, and it can still relieve pain after taking it."

Su'e swallowed the pills, Zhou Yi'an handed over the water, she raised her head and started drinking it, and she drank half of the water in the kettle.

He was interrogated one day and one night, and his injuries were not treated, so naturally no one gave her food and drink.

Her dry and cracked lips broke open as soon as she moved, and her stomach slurped. Su E's face turned red in an instant. Such an unbearable scene actually showed everything in front of the doctor, which made her extremely embarrassed.

Zhou Yian seemed to have heard it, but just put away the kettle, flipped the medicine box, his face looked a little embarrassed, and after touching for a long time, he found something and took it out.

"This is the food my uncle hid for me. I think it's too sweet and I haven't eaten it. You can feel better if you eat it. Work hard to survive, at least make your family no longer miss you."

Zhou Yian opened his hand and there was a piece of crystal clear candy inside. He had no nonsense and stuffed the candy directly into Su'e's mouth.

The candy entrance was cold and with the aroma of osmanthus, Zhou Yian turned around and blocked the door with his back. The meaning was very obvious. He helped Su'e watch so that she could eat with peace of mind.

Tears flowed down Su'e's cheeks. The painful interrogation did not make her cry, but instead a candy made her feel a trace of warmth in the world.
Chapter completed!