National Forensic Doctor

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Jiang Yuan's chicken with fat intestine, pork belly and chicken was very good, so he asked the boss to make another portion. After paying more, he took away the casserole, bowls and chopsticks.

Hou Xiaoyong took the captain's order and sent Jiang Yuan to the funeral parlor, taking the fat intestines, pork belly and chicken with him.

The casserole was very hot, which was especially noticeable in the car in the early morning.

Hou Xiaoyong was about to arrive at the funeral home, his expression changed slightly and he said, "Where are you going to eat pork belly and chicken?"

"I haven't been to this funeral home either..." Jiang Yuan replied halfway. When he saw Hou Xiaoyong's expression, he understood and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't eat next to the corpse."

"Really? Hahaha, I may be overthinking." Hou Xiaoyong had just finished eating and had seen corpses before. Thinking about the appearance of pork belly and chicken, his stomach felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Yuan also felt bad for him and gave an affirmative answer again: "Bodies contain germs and cannot be sterilized. Therefore, after touching the dead, our gloves are not suitable for contact with living people. It is not hygienic. , and not respectful enough.”

"That's true." Hou Xiaoyong smiled to himself: "I just said that the forensic doctor who was seen eating on the autopsy table before must have been posing for a photo."

"Uh..." Jiang Yuan pondered.

Hou Xiaoyong waited for a while, but before he got the answer he wanted, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yuan, his stomach churning again: "Are you really eating on the dissecting table?"

"It depends on what kind of dissecting table you are talking about. When the corpse is not placed on the dissecting table, it is cleaned with detergent. There is definitely no pollution problem." Jiang Yuan smiled.

If he had just joined the job, he might have thought more about it, but not now. He has become accustomed to the anatomy room as a daily existence.

Of course, Hou Xiaoyong couldn't get used to it. He followed Jiang Yuan's words with a dull expression and said: "Then if there is no corpse on the dissection table, there will be no disrespect. From this, can you eat on the dissection table?"

Jiang Yuan laughed twice and said, using the words of his master Wu Jun, "Actually, it's nothing. The main reason is that there is no restaurant in the forensic office."

Hou Xiaoyong didn't know how to answer. When he got to the place, he saw Jiang Yuan walking into the elevator holding the fat intestines, pork belly and chicken. He couldn't help but feel sweaty for the food stall owner. Fortunately, Jiang Yuan had all the money for the pots and pans. I paid, otherwise, what would I do if I took this casserole back?

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Anatomy room.

Longli County's own Forensic Doctor Ye, Qinghe Municipal Bureau's Forensic Doctor Wang Lan, and Master Wu Jun were all eagerly waiting for the pork belly and chicken.

When they met, Wu Jun smiled and said: "Just now, Lao Ye told me for a while how delicious the pork belly chicken is. I was worried at that time, if you take this on the road The stuff was spilled, and I have to die in the autopsy room today."

Jiang Yuan also laughed out loud, then quickly put it away and said, "It's easy for people to misunderstand your words."

"No, it smells really good." Wu Jun led Jiang Yuan into the anatomy room.

Entering the door, you will see a corpse lying on the stainless steel dissecting table. The hair, beard and other hair have been shaved off. The scalp has been lifted at this time, covering part of the head and face from top to bottom. The skull is sawed horizontally. My mind is empty.

Jiang Yuan took a look, stopped looking, and asked, "Have you come to a conclusion?"

"He was beaten to death with a stick." Forensic Doctor Ye said carelessly, and then he anxiously placed the casserole on the separate anatomy bed.

The anatomy room in Longli County is larger than that in Ningtai County. There are three anatomy beds in it, and the space in the middle is also large, which is considered a relatively comfortable layout.

Wang Lan from the city bureau followed the rules and said: "It was caused by blunt external force acting on the head, resulting in death from craniocerebral injury."

This can be written directly into the appraisal report, but it is obviously not as clear as forensic doctor Ye.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but glance at Forensic Doctor Ye, then at the master, and asked: "The murder weapon must not have been found, right?"

"Well, there are marks all over the body. He received a severe beating to vent his anger." As he spoke, Wu Jun put the dishes aside, put the dipping sauce on each one, then sat down and said, "We guess it was a Plant something lighter and more flexible than steel pipes, such as thin wooden sticks.”

Jiang Yuan nodded and said, "You guys eat first, and I'll take a look at the body."

With that said, he went to change his clothes and the gloves he brought out, and lay down on the corpse to study it.

The cause of death of the corpse is relatively clear, and intracranial injuries are clearly reflected.

But because no murder weapon was found at the scene, determining the type and appearance of the murder weapon has become the top priority of forensic work.

Because the murder weapon is in the hands of the murderer, finding the murder weapon makes it easier to prove the identity of the murderer. Sometimes, a special weapon can solve a crime directly.

Jiang Yuan followed the normal autopsy sequence and looked at the body bit by bit.

If it weren't for him coming over to see it, Wu Jun and others would have pushed the body in a few hours earlier.

The body had signs of being beaten all over its body.

Not only were the arms, legs, and back beaten, but the chest and stomach were also hit, and even the crotch was hit several times.

"How long did the beating last?" Jiang Yuan said slowly.

Wu Jun picked up a piece of sausage and ate it. When Jiang Yuan asked, he chewed and said, "This is also the reason why it is guessed that it is a relatively light weapon. If it were too heavy, people would have died."

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but recall the scene in the scavenging yard in his mind. The things in it were all he had turned over over and over again, and he could still remember them vividly.

Subconsciously, Jiang Yuan said: "PVC pipe?"

"Well... it's possible." Wu Jun was drinking soup, paused, nodded, and said: "It's very possible..."

Wang Lan also looked over in surprise and asked, "Have you seen the PVC pipe?"

"There was some pressure in the yard. There was also a small pile at the door." Jiang Yuan said and contacted: "It is very likely that after the murderer entered the door, he took PVC pipes and beat them."

"It's possible." Forensic Doctor Ye also agreed.

However, it is not certain that it is PVC pipe now, but there is no problem in putting it at the first place in the list.

At the same time, a shiny dumpling also flowed out from the corpse's head.

Jiang Yuan reached out to catch it, and saw a system message flashed out:

Zhang Hong’s legacy: Garbage classification (lv4) - Garbage is the thing Zhang Hong is most familiar with. He is good at placing items into categories in his yard. Normally, he sorts items according to their value, but after the government promulgated garbage classification rules, he quickly learned this classification method. The method of learning is also very simple. Just go through enough trash cans and remember the various garbage inside. In Zhang Hong's eyes, not only the things in the trash can are garbage, but also the things outside the trash can.