Chapter 800: Exchange between Forensic Doctors

"Cool, cool, cool, cool..."

In the screen, the girl with blood in her throat, with wide-open eyes, desperately tried to speak to the extent that the bloody foam in her mouth was visible, but still, no complete voice could be heard.

Following that, she tried to write something on the ground with her hand, but it seemed all her strength was spent on reaching for the cellphone. With one stroke down, nothing discernible was formed before she could move no more.

In the last twenty-thirty seconds of the screen, the only thing visible was the girl's eyes shifting from pleading to anger, from anger to regret, from regret to despair, and from despair to disappointment...

Even as a forensic doctor, Jiang Yuan could not determine the exact second the girl had died.