Captain is a sick beauty

"These two factories... have cooperated with our hospital."

Because of the cold, Song Xuanmo trembled slightly. He touched his upper and lower teeth lightly, checked those blood transfusion bags repeatedly, and murmured in a low voice: "I don't know the factory with a relatively recent date...but the date is closer Our hospital has cooperated with the former factory for a long time, and even later when it was on the verge of bankruptcy due to its economic failure, we were the only hospital left."

Song Xuanmo was slightly stunned: "So for so many years, these people have been conducting these illegal transactions under my nose..."

"Momo, calm down first."

Pei Qingyan looked at Song Xuanmo's trembling body, held him down and said in a low voice, "This has nothing to do with you, you don't know about it."

"I know, I just... didn't think about it. The doctor in the blood transfusion department was brought out by me... It's like my junior. I'll go and ask, and nothing will happen."

Song Xuanmo squeezed the center of his brows, and said softly, "I'm fine, I just... have to check when I get back."

"Momo, don't be impulsive." Pei Qingyan knew that Song Xuanmo still had a hard time accepting that the hospital and colleagues he had always trusted were doing this kind of thing in private.

"The person outside who fought with us before is likely to come here today to deal with the blood bag." Song Xuanmo changed the subject, turned to look at Pei Qingyan: "That is to say——"

"He used this blood somewhere today." Pei Qingyan continued in a deep voice.

Song Xuanmo nodded. He seemed a little tired. He stood up while talking, but his eyes suddenly went dark. He stroked the center of his eyebrows, and before he had time to say anything, he fell limp.

"Momo!"

Pei Qingyan was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug the limp man.

Song Xuanmo's face was pale and his breathing was abnormally rapid.Hearing Pei Qingyan's shout, his eyelids trembled slightly, but he still didn't open them.

"How do you..."

Pei Qingyan felt a little wet on his hands. He looked down and saw that the place where Song Xuanmo was scratched before had opened at some point, and the donated blood dripped down his arm, instantly staining Pei Qingyan's palm.

Song Xuanmo's breathing was burning hot, his cheeks had an unnatural blush, and his consciousness had already sunk into darkness.

——Song Xuanmo finally developed a high fever due to the alternation of hot and cold and agitated mind.

"I told you not to worry. It's not your fault. Why do you still have such a personality after so many years?"

Pei Qingyan rubbed Song Xuanmo's slightly frowning brows, he took off his coat and wrapped it tightly around the pale man, mumbling as he walked out.

"But it's good, at least I can still guard you in a legitimate way."

·

When Pei Qingyu rushed back to the police station, the pointer was already wobbly pointing to 1:[-] in the morning.

He pressed his throbbing stomach, and before he had time to catch his breath, he continued to walk in quickly, and finally stopped the trace inspector who was about to leave work just before the lights of the laboratory were turned off.

The trace inspector on duty tonight is named Chen Yin. Because of his strong professional ability and vigorous work, he is respectfully called "Sister Chen" in the department.

She is about 40 years old, and she should be regarded as Pei Qingyu's senior sister according to her qualifications.Ever since Pei Qingyu was injured, he has been taking good care of him, helping him to fend off many yin and yang insinuations that he wants to retreat behind the scenes.

Seeing that she was on duty tonight, Pei Qingyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.He took a deep breath to relieve the constant pain in his lower stomach, smiled and tilted his head at Chen Yin: "Good evening, Senior Sister."

Chen Yin glanced at him and didn't speak. He just supported the door that was about to be locked, and raised his head to signal him to continue.

"Senior Sister, a case suddenly came tonight. I just came back from collecting the evidence at the scene." Pei Qingyu took out the test bag like a child presenting a treasure to his adults, and begged in a low voice: "This case is very urgent, can Senior Sister Please work overtime and help me test this."

"Every case you say is urgent, and every time you investigate the case, it seems desperate." Chen Yin took a look at the bag that collected blood fingerprints and footprints, and couldn't help but reached out and tapped his forehead, " Okay, Senior Sister will help you, but the result will not come out until tomorrow morning at the earliest."

"It's okay, I can wait, thank you, Senior Sister."

Pei Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and smiled at Chen Yin.

He was there when Zhou Yang's father died. Although he didn't know about it at the time, he felt somewhat guilty afterwards.

Ever since the red-eyed Zhou Yang was promised at the hotel yesterday, Pei Qingyu has been holding a big stone in his heart. At this time, things finally made some progress, and Pei Qingyu felt a little relieved.

In order not to disturb Chen Yin anymore, he nodded slightly and wanted to go to the dissection room, but the moment he turned around, he suddenly heard Chen Yin behind him calling to stop him.

"Xiaoyu..."

"Hmm. What's wrong, Senior Sister?"

Pei Qingyu turned around, but there was a sudden severe pain in his stomach, before he could reach out and press down on the stinging stomach, his eyes suddenly went dark.

Chen Yin looked at Pei Qingyu, whose face suddenly turned pale, and before he could help him, he saw the man bent down for a moment and half-kneeled on the ground with a "bang".

"God, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Yin hurriedly squatted down to support Pei Qingyu, who was trembling unconsciously, and looked at his pale lips: "Did you have hypoglycemia? How long have you not eaten?"

"Maybe... a little dizzy, I'll take it easy." Pei Qingyu's body trembled uncontrollably, darkness still flashed before his eyes from time to time, and his body couldn't stop feeling weak.

Chen Yin glared at him, helped him to sit against the wall beside him, went in, unscrewed a stick of glucose and fed it to him: "Let yourself wait for a while and you'll pass out straight away, open your mouth and drink this , close your eyes and rest."

"Well, I'll drink it myself, senior sister." Pei Qingyu reached out to take the bottle, but Chen Yin patted the back of his hand again.

"Be good, don't always look like I'm so fierce." Chen Yin said in a deliberately low tone as he acted aggressively.

"Oh."

This time Pei Qingyu behaved himself, he nodded and propped himself up, and drank the cloyingly sweet glucose in Chen Yin's hand in one gulp.When he was closing his eyes and resting his mind, he suddenly heard Chen Yin beside him sigh.

"Xiaoyu, I just wanted to tell you."

Chen Yin stood up and said slowly: "You can't always overdraw your body like this, sometimes stop for a while..."

"...But senior sister, I'm afraid that if I stop, I won't be able to keep up anymore."

Pei Qingyu smiled wryly, and pressed his chest involuntarily: "I can't be a burden to others, and I can't let them down."

"If you mean them, it's the people who did everything they could to keep you in this position."

Chen Yin looked at Pei Qingyu's state, and his voice became serious involuntarily: "Their original intention of doing this is not to want you to die at your post."

"Maybe just watching you are still here is enough."

Pei Qingyu was silent for a long while, and the appearance of Xun Yin standing in front of him inexplicably appeared in front of his eyes. He didn't speak again, and nodded slightly after a while.

When Xun Yin returned to the police station, he was surprised to find Pei Qingyu who voluntarily huddled up and ate in the forensic room.

He stepped forward suspiciously, only to see Pei Qingyu sitting cross-legged on the stool, gnawing bread while looking at Su Xiaochen's autopsy through the glass.

"Ah Xun, are you here?" Pei Qingyu looked back when he heard the voice, he took a bite of bread, chewing with his cheeks bulging.

"Captain... why are you eating here?" Xun Yin looked around with a complicated face.

"...I originally wanted to stay in the trace inspection department to eat, but the senior sister kicked me out. I have nowhere to go so I can only stay here."

"Senior Sister Chen? Why did she chase you away?"

"How do I know." Pei Qingyu took another bite of the bread and muttered, "Maybe she found out that I tried to feed the bread to the mice in the laboratory, but this one is really big."

"Ah Xun, do you want to eat some?"

Pei Qingyu suddenly raised his head expectantly: "Senior Sister said she won't give me the test results if you don't finish eating, please help me..."

"Captain, can I eat after I go up later..."

Looking at the bread handed to him against the background of the dissecting room, Xun Yin subconsciously took a step back.

He didn't want to make his team leader sad, and he didn't think about how to say it. There was a rare panic on his calm face.

While hesitating, Su Xiaochen who was in the dissecting room suddenly walked over.

"Master, the white mark on Lele's neck has darkened and turned to brown. It can be confirmed that it is the neck that was strangled after death." Su Xiaochen picked at the photo and said, "I dissected his body and removed it. In addition to the damage caused by the fall, I also found—”

Pei Qingyu got up and took the photo that Su Xiaochen handed over.

"The amount of bleeding inside the skull and internal organs is very small, and there are also few blood clots, which means that there was blood coagulation before." Pei Qingyu said softly: "When a person is alive, he is injured and bleeding, and the self-healing function of life is still there. Platelets can promote blood coagulation and achieve hemostasis but not after death. That is to say, he had suffered fatal injuries before falling from the building and died."

"So, master, the wound that caused the blood to coagulate in the first place is a fatal wound!" Su Xiaochen suddenly realized.

"Yeah, so what is it?"

Su Xiaochen quickly ran back to the dissecting table, checked it carefully and confirmed: "The bleeding point on the head is the darkest, and the cause of his death may be a severe blow to the head resulting in death."

"This can also explain why there is such a deep blood stain on the rope, which is probably caused by the blood oozing from the head wound. The murderer wanted to cover up this fact with the fracture of his skull when he fell from the building, and pretended that he himself fell from the building And died." Xun Yin said in a low voice.

"But why must he be hung there?"

"Did the stomach contents test result come out?" Pei Qingyu thought for a while and shook his head, then looked up at Su Xiaochen.

"The contents of the stomach are normal, and there is no drug residue." Su Xiaochen handed over the inspection report: "But the dead | The face is terrified, and the possibility of an acquaintance committing the crime cannot be ruled out."

"Yes. Xiaochen, please confirm the approximate murder weapon first, and send it to me later."

Pei Qingyu nodded, he casually stuffed the bread into Xunyin's hand, and strode out.

"Ah Xun, where is the rope that hangs Lele?"

"I also sent it to the trace inspection department, what's the matter?"

Xun Yin put the bread in his pocket and followed quickly, keenly aware that something was wrong.

"Go and check the cut marks on the rope, if it's really what I think..." Pei Qingyu's expression gradually became serious, "Maybe footprints and blood fingerprints are of little value."