Wan laughed heartily and responded frankly, "Of course!"
"If after a post-mortem we keep replaying those scenes in our minds, wouldn't it be a waste to not enjoy the food in front of us?"
"Every time we finish such intense work, we need a good meal to rejuvenate ourselves, don't we?"
Saying this, he turned to look at the two young colleagues, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
The two young forensic doctors exchanged a wry smile, and one shook his head with a laugh, "Senior brother, we can't match your level for now!"
"Later, the grilled kidneys are all yours. We can't really enjoy them. Especially that 'grilled chip,' I still have images of the deceased's heart and lungs in my head, and it's really hard to swallow."
The group quickly finished eating the barbecue and returned to the office.
The lights in the office were dim, and everyone found a place to take a short nap, but they all slept lightly — after all, there would be an emergency meeting in a few hours.
