My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

Snowy Night Interrogation Room. Since it was just a routine questioning, the person sitting across from her was not handcuffed. They even poured him a glass of water. Song Yuhang pulled out a chair and sat down, while Lin Yan and Zheng Chengrui kept an eye on the surveillance screen outside. The accompanying investigator opened […]

Having face During their last heart-to-heart conversation at the hospital, Mother Song mentioned her concerns about her bleak future in the next life, where she wouldn’t have anyone by her side to take care of her until the end. Seeing that Lin Yan still seemed a bit down, Song Yuhang decided to pick her up

Having face When Song Yuhang returned from the detention center, it was already past 6 p.m. At first glance, she saw Mother Song wandering outside the police station entrance, holding a thermos flask. She hurriedly approached her, pulling her into a sheltered spot and rubbing her frozen hands. “Mom, why are you here?” Seeing that

Doubt “Deceased, highly skilled. On January 15, 2008, at 13:40, the first autopsy began.” Lin Yan picked up a dissecting knife from the tray and made a straight cut from head to tail, splitting the chest and abdomen in a single stroke. She proceeded systematically, removing the ribs and weighing the internal organs. Since the

Doubt When Lin Yan received a phone call from Song Yuhang, she was still not fully awake. Slowly and sluggishly, she reached under her pillow to retrieve her mobile phone. With a hoarse voice, she said, “Hmm?” Just hearing that voice reminded Song Yuhang of the exceptionally romantic moments from last night, making her ears

Discipline “So, today’s meal, consider it as my treat, you’re not wronged.” Lin Yan’s eyes reddened as she swallowed her grievances and withdrew her trembling fingers. Song Yuhang kissed her forehead. “If it happens again, I’ll make it up to you double, with interest.” Lin Yan supported her head with her hand as it drooped

Discipline A wolf pack brawl is bound to draw blood. Lin Yan’s hands were immobilized, and so were her feet, pressed down by someone. Even her teeth were not spared. In the heat of the moment, when they were entangled, it was like two fierce beasts fiercely biting each other’s weaknesses. Song Yuhang felt the

Morals Lin Yan lightly knocked on the door twice. “Come in.” Song Yuhang reached out and pulled Lin Yan inside, leaning against the door, locking it with her other hand. The curtains in the room were not drawn, and the room was dimly lit. Lin Yan understood from her actions that she was here to

Morals Lin Yan carefully placed the neatly folded origami crane into a glass jar, closed the lid, and took out a bottle of red wine from the liquor cabinet. She poured the wine into a tall glass and slowly returned to the bedroom. The night light in the corridor cast a slightly somber glow on

Rupture “Love rivals?” “Mistress and legal wife?” “Or is it the ex-wife and stepmother fighting over the children?” There was a whispering of gossip. She rattled off this long string of words, but Lin Yan just lowered her head and smirked slightly, laughing with a touch of coldness. Her principle of handling things is that