Forensic pursuit

In the open space on the left side of the business building at No. 25 Zhengtong Road, two cars stopped one after the other.Looking around, but seeing no one, Chen Anyou got out of the car first, observed the position of the seal compartment, and opened the trunk.

At this time, Wan Yi had already woken up, her mouth was sealed by the tape because she was in the dark for a long time, suddenly came the light, and subconsciously closed her eyes.Chen Anyou took out the locator from the coat pocket, stuffed it into Wan Yi's hair tie, and explained to her in a voice as low as a mosquito's moan: "Location."

Wan Yi tightened her eyebrows, her vigilant expression gradually relaxed, and then she nodded slightly.The trunk was closed, and just as Chen Anyou turned around, a black Volkswagen was parked on his left.

"Where is the person?" A man who is at least 180cm tall stepped out of the driver's seat. Judging from his appearance, he should be a practicing family.

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, Chen Anyou raised his chin: "The trunk." The two of them worked together to move Wan Yi to another car.

The box door was closed, and the man stretched out his right hand: "Car keys."

The commercial building is located in the northern suburbs. After 7 o'clock, the flow of people decreases significantly. It usually takes five to six minutes to call a taxi through the taxi app.Song Zibo's arrangement to prevent Chen Anyou from following him was terribly cautious.

In the car diagonally ahead of them, Nie Fanxin was laying on the steering wheel pretending to be asleep, listening to the sound of footsteps back and forth, her heart rose in her throat.

"Brother, let's go." The uneasy thoughts relaxed a little after the man knocked on the car window and walked back carelessly.Where is this going?What will Song Zibo do?The trunk is closed, how is Wan Xiaoyu?Can I still bear it... Nie Fanxin stared straight at the car in front, with the unknown and endless worries lingering in his mind, his eyes turned dark unconsciously.

In early August, even at night, the temperature is still not to be underestimated.Not drinking water for nearly 8 hours, his mouth was dry, Nie Fanxin glanced at the half bottle of soda water left by the seal next to him, and because of his disgust, he suppressed the idea of ​​quenching his thirst.She waited for the man to walk to the rear of the car before pressing down on the brim of her hat and pushing open the door.Before I got behind, I heard the complaint: "Hey, I don't want two people to help carry it."

Nie Fanxin approached in silence, still wanting to solve it quickly with the old method, chopping with his right palm horizontally, towards the side of the man's neck.The man and the killer who shot Pei Rong were accomplices, with a deposit of 300 million and a balance payment of 300 million. Kill one and tie two.He is good at fighting, his muscle memory suddenly became alert, he raised his hand to block, and the elbows of the two of them were together: "Just now I felt that something was wrong with you."

"It's not too late to realize it now." Nie Fan didn't underestimate the enemy, and kicked the killer's groin.The killer reacted quickly, took half a step back, turned around, grabbed Nie Fanxin's shoulder with his left hand, and pressed down hard, "It's interesting, you are the policeman mentioned in the text message, I thought it was her."

Nie Fan was heartbroken, and followed the killer's line of sight. Wan Yi was staring at her with worried eyes.At the moment of distraction, the killer tried to make a quick decision, and raised his left hand holding her shoulder in the shape of a tiger's claw, stretching it towards her neck.

Nie Fanxin leaned back to dodge, grabbed the killer's wrist with his backhand, and pulled it to the right.Unexpectedly, the killer staggered to the right side of the carriage.Having to take advantage of the victory to pursue, Nie Fanxin took the tire wrench that came with the car in the trunk and threw it at the killer.The killer lowered his waist, suddenly shrunk his body, and swung his left hand towards her abdomen.Nie Fanxin was forced to the right, behind her, someone who approached at some point, a black muzzle of a gun was pressed against the back of her head.

"Let go of your right hand." The man snatched the wrench from Nie Fanxin's grip and threw the binding rope to the killer.

The killer crossed his hands and snapped his fingers: "Don't worry, I want to learn from her."

"There's no time for you to waste."

Two stretcher carts rolled out from the emergency room, and took advantage of the night to hide in the tree-lined path leading to the internal medicine inpatient building.

***

"Wanju, it disappeared near Tianyouyou Hospital. The other party should have activated the shielding signal system." In the command vehicle, staring at the screen, Chen Anyou, who was familiar with the hospital, reminded Wan Tong who was beside him to reply to Nie Zhiyan's message.

"Xiao Zheng, (driver) how many minutes?"

"12 minutes." They set off from the western suburbs and followed the location all the way.

"Hurry up." Wan Tong looked at every word in the dialogue box, his eyes sparkling.

[Xiaoyu and Fanxin can't get through on the phone, are they on duty? 】

[Well, don't worry. 】

[Okay, wait for you to go home. 】

Nothing can happen, it must not be...

On the first floor of the internal medicine inpatient building of the hospital, the third room from the bottom of the corridor, the automatic sliding door is closed tightly, no light can be seen.Only the small door on the right can be heard, and there are some faint sounds.

"Brother Bo." The man with the gun opened the small door, and Song Zibo, wearing a green sterile surgical gown, strode in with a meaningful smile on his lips, "Officer Nie, long time no see."

Nie Fan was not surprised, no wonder he secretly sent someone to guard the hospital's cardiac surgery department a while ago.She raised her head, looked directly at Song Zibo, and said in a calm tone, "Director Li, or should I call you Director Song?"

Song Zibo said softly, "You're welcome."

In a room of about 10 square meters, Nie Fanxin and Wan Yi leaned against one corner on the left and one on the right.Song Zibo turned his head and faced Wan Yi: "This is Forensic Physician Wan, right? I have known you for a long time, and compared to the consultant of the Institute, Forensic Doctor Nie, you seem to be better than blue."

Wan Yi turned a deaf ear to it, while she silently paid attention to Nie Fanxin from the corner of her eye.

Song Zibo made fun of himself, smiled coldly, and continued, "Since everyone is here, I really want to see Wan Forensic Doctor's skills. The dead are at your mercy, but what about the living?"

Wan Yi frowned imperceptibly, still not going to talk to him.

"Who will try?" Song Zibo's inquiring eyes scanned from left to right, and finally stopped on Nie Fanxin, "Officer Nie? I heard that Forensic Doctor Wan is your lover? You must be the one who believes in her ability the most." .”

Nie Fanxin didn't want to listen to his detours, so she asked bluntly, "What do you want to do? You can express it clearly."

"Officer Nie is straightforward." Song Zibo motioned to the man in front of the computer to click on the photo saved on the desktop. In the picture, the person was lying flat on the operating bed with sunken skin, but his face was lifelike.

"Removing internal organs, Wan Forensic Doctor should be handy, right?"

Wan Yi's aura sank completely, her eyes fixed on him.

"What instruments do you need? Scalpels, S-shaped hooks, right-angle forceps, tissue scissors, everything you need." Song Zibo said as he walked out, "Next door is the dressing room, Wan Forensic Doctor please."

Wan Yi moved and bit her lower lip tightly, noticing that her breathing was getting heavy due to emotional fluctuations, she tried her best to adjust and control it.

Nie Fan snorted coldly, his eyes that were as clear as the autumn sky suddenly became sharp: "Don't be so troublesome, if you want me to die, just shoot it off."

Hearing the word "death" from her mouth, Wan Yi slightly clenched her fists and shook, holding on to the panic in her heart and shaking her heart to Nie Fan: "No."

Song Zibo tutted, with a calm voice: "I enjoyed the process, Officer Nie, don't spoil everyone's interest, right?"

The man on his left swallowed and nodded nervously.

"Wan Forensic Doctor, hurry up." Song Zibo waved his hand, and the killer picked up Nie Fanxin who was bound on the ground, and pushed towards the operating room.

After changing her clothes and disinfecting them, Wan Yi in front of the sink was pale, washing her hands over and over again, delaying time. "Wan Forensic Doctor, which organ to start with? I originally wanted to leave it to you to make the decision, but you deliberately delayed..."

Before he finished speaking, Wan Yi suppressed her trembling body, turned around and walked towards the operating room.As soon as she entered the door, tears were about to overflow in just a moment.Nie Fanxin in front of him was lying flat on the operating table, his left and right wrists were bound by metal handcuffs, unable to move.

Song Zibo moved behind Wan Yi, helped her put on the sterile surgical gown, tied it in knots, and kept the corners of his lips up: "Start with the kidneys, epidural anesthesia, she has no pain."

Wan Yi trembled all over, and walked to the operating table with difficulty.She watched Nie Fanxin smile to comfort herself, and her knuckles slowly curled up.

"I'm not afraid of pain, so don't be afraid either."

Song Zibo handed over the scalpel and warned her again: "Forensic Doctor Wan."

Wan Yi took the scalpel, took a good position, and cut open the skin with appropriate force.Nie Fanxin was in good health with few adhesions. She separated layer by layer from the incision, and when she encountered cord-like tissue, she was worried that it was a blood vessel. With careful handling, the kidney was quickly dissociated and exposed.

Song Zibo was obsessed with medicine, and he admired it sincerely: "All kinds of methods are good in medicine."

Wan Yi turned a deaf ear, freed the kidneys, and treated the ureters while Song Zibo didn't intervene.She found the ureter, freed it as far as possible, and then ligated and cut it with a No. 7 wire.Although Wan Yi's hands were moving slowly, she didn't dare to stop her mind for a second. She was afraid that if she stopped, she would think bad things, so she couldn't concentrate anymore.

The next step is to deal with the blood vessels. If the blood vessels are not handled properly, it is easy to cause massive bleeding and even endanger life.Wan Yi carefully freed the renal pedicle blood vessels, and with the assistance of the renal pedicle forceps, clamped and ligated the blood vessels.

"I admire Doctor Wan's meticulousness." Song Zibo took a living kidney with the operation tray in his hand.

Physiological saline was used to wash the wound, and the muscles of each layer were sutured sequentially, and finally the skin incision was sutured.There is no need to deal with a large number of adhesions, no complicated procedures such as lymph node dissection, and the operation only takes 1 hour and 13 minutes.The moment Wan Yi put down the scalpel, her legs went limp and she almost fell down.

"Forensic doctor Wan, don't worry, there is another side."

Wan Yi looked up at Song Zibo in a daze, then turned to look at Nie Fanxin.The eyes of the two intersected, burning Wan Yi's heart, she seemed to touch the other's warm face, but she couldn't squeeze a word out of her throat.

"Are you waiting for them? The hospital is the place with the most smells, and the noses of those search and rescue dogs are useless at all." Song Zibo raised his hand, and the man next to him understood, pressed the controller, and played the real-time monitoring of the hospital. In the picture, the figure of the search and rescue department is hurrying.She saw Wan Tong in the penultimate image, the person who rushed to the front of every door with red eyes...

The author has something to say: the surgical procedure, watching the documentary.Heartache...

There is another chapter tomorrow, and then the main text will be finished.