Forensic pursuit

At seven o'clock in the evening, in the laboratory on the second floor of the research institute, only a cold white light was lit, which made the originally thin back look even thinner.

For criminal crimes, the investigation needs to be graded and classified. Cases of a bad nature require a large police force, high authority, and a lot of resources, so the case is solved quickly.However, once the classification drops, the efficiency will decrease accordingly.According to the routine systematic autopsy, Wan Yi had already completed the autopsy, and could even directly determine the cause of Lu Zhenglin's death as suppressed death.

In other words, as long as she signed and submitted the report on the table at the end, it meant that the number of criminal police who followed up the murder case would be cut in half from hundreds, or even more.

Therefore, after get off work at 6 o'clock, other colleagues rushed home, but Wan Yi sat in front of the computer, staring at the anatomical diagrams, lost in thought again and again.

As a result, Wan Tong, Nie Zhiyan, and Nie Fanxin were bombarded with phone calls in turn, like a stone sinking into the sea, and a fish sinking into the wild.

The deathly silence all around was broken with a loud bang.Wan Yi frowned, subconsciously raised her eyes and turned her head to the side, and saw Nie Fanxin with her hands on her hips, leaning forward slightly, breathing red-faced.

Wan Yi pushed the chair next to her to the middle, and asked, "Well, what's wrong?"

Nie Fan sat down and glared at her angrily, "You should count the missed calls first."

Wan Yi opened the drawer as she said, took out her phone, unlocked it and checked: two for Wan Tong, three for Nie Zhiyan, and three for Nie Fanxin.Her slightly cold thin lips pursed, and her body that was originally chilly felt warm instantly, but she still couldn't help coughing twice.

"Uncomfortable again? Have you brought the medicine?" Wan Yi always took the medicine with her, Nie Fanxin asked worriedly, while reaching out to touch the other's pocket, she was gently stopped by her cold hand.

"No, maybe I've been here too long."

"Hands are too cold. I have nothing to do and go back to the office to be in a daze. Don't stay here." The temperature in the laboratory and dissection room should not be too high, so there is no way to install a heater. Nie Fanxin wrapped Wan Yi's hands together, and slowly rubbed them together. Fever, "Go home, grandma is waiting for dinner, I will report to them first that they are safe."

Wan Yi began to pack things slowly: "How about you? How is the progress?"

"Basically rule out the suspicion of Ye Jun and Lan Hui. On the night of the incident, Ye Jun left his friend's house at 23:08 and arrived at his residence in Wanhui Community at 41. Lan Hui drove away from Honghuai Ocean at 23:52. Arriving at Wanhui at 0:19, there is no time to commit crimes."

"Well, the clues are broken. Fanxin, as long as I submit the report that the cause of Lu Zhenglin's death was restrained death, the number of people you are responsible for investigating will be drastically reduced, but the scope of investigation will be wider and more difficult."

Nie Fanxin comforted her: "If this is the truth, there is nothing you can do."

Wan Yi looked at Lu Zhenglin's heart anatomy diagram and rectal temperature and liver temperature change charts, her voice was low and light: "I always feel something is wrong, I want to wait a little longer." No matter how many bad things he did in life, after death, the corpse is life The relics, the truth is hidden in the relics of life, and only when the truth is found out, the dead can rest in peace, and as a forensic doctor, she can be calm.

"I understand, let's say hello to Miss Wan Ning, Zhu Ju reminds her, she is also under pressure." There are two forensic doctors in the family, Nie Fanxin understands them, why not himself?She and Chu Wanning were separated by a wall, and she browsed through mountains of surveillance videos with her astringent eyes.

"Okay." Wan Yi picked up the phone and put it down again, with a subtle expression on her face, "Why aren't you called Sister Han Han?"

Nie Fanxin's ears seemed to be a little hot: "She won't allow it, she said it was childish."

Wan Yi lowered her eyes, her gaze stopped on the darkened screen, and she said softly, "That's right, but I don't have Miss Wanning's WeChat account. She seems to be useless for the previous one."

"Look what this is?" Nie Fanxin pointed to the red dot at the bottom of the screen, "She took the initiative to add you."

Wan Yi clicked on the new friend in the address book and passed the application: "How do you know it's Miss Wan Ning?"

"Before she left, she asked me for a QR code. Who asked you to set it to only allow QR codes to add friends."

"People who are not familiar with it don't want to join."

Nie Fanxin waited for Wan Yi to check the equipment again and again. As soon as she stood up, she put her arms around her waist and murmured, "It's not hot when you cover your hands. Be careful to be told by grandma when you go back. Let me warm you up first."

The corners of Wan Yi's straight lips rose slightly: "You are like this, how do we go?"

"How about this?" Nie Fanxin let go of the restraint a little, took her hand and reached into the coat pocket together, "I still know how to add clothes, and I will run to the scene in a suit in the morning."

"I put the clothes in the car. I walked too fast and forgot to put them on." Wan Yi's back was pressed tightly against Nie Fanxin, and the heat slowly spread to her limbs. The corners of her mouth deepened unconsciously, and she laughed, "How do you feel that I am a young person instead? I need your care."

"Haven't you heard a common saying?"

"Huh?" Wan Yi smoothly closed the security door of the laboratory.

"Old and young, the older the younger."

Wan Yi joked: "You tell Aunt Gu this sentence, and see her reaction."

No matter how obedient a child is, there will be times of rebellion. Nie Fanxin does not belong to the type of obedient, so he was beaten a lot since childhood, and it was all done by Gu Bei himself. People who know him of course know who Nie Fanxin is most afraid of.

"She doesn't care about me now. Old Nie retired from illness seven years ago, so someone quickly transferred her partner." When Nie Zhilan was 7 years old, she had a serious car accident on business, and she was separated from Gu Bei for five years. Recover, drop the persistent headache.After retiring, Gu Bei also served as her health manager, and she could hear nagging every day, "Don't eat this, you should eat more of that, don't worry about the snacks, Xiao Tong is doing a good job..."

One after the other, the two walked slowly, until the white Volkswagen in the parking lot opened automatically, and Nie Fanxin withdrew her hand in her pocket.

"Are you driving?"

"If you don't want to drive, let's all rest."

"Ah."

Sitting in the cab, Nie Fanxin clicked on autopilot and set the destination and speed.As the car started, Wan Yi turned on the music in the car, and the soft singing, one song after another, lingered in her ears.

After 10 minutes, the navigation prompts that there is a truck rollover ahead causing congestion. It is recommended to take a detour. Nie Fanxin voice control operation, the car continues straight for 100 meters, and turns left into Taihe Street.

In the past two years, Taihe Street has developed tourism and leisure projects. Hot spring hotels, saunas, and massages provide one-stop services.

Wan Yi quietly stared out of the car window at the bustling street scene that was slowly receding due to the heavy traffic, her brain spinning rapidly.High temperature, rigor, acute heart failure, late onset of cardiac congestion...

"Go back to the research institute."

"what?"

"I want to apply for a second autopsy." She took out her phone and dialed Nie Zhiyan's number.

"New discoveries?" In desperation, Nie Fanxin canceled the autopilot, held the steering wheel, and prepared to find a suitable place to turn around.

As soon as the call was connected, Wan Yi said without thinking, "Mom, the application for the second autopsy needs your help to sign."

Although there were doubts, Nie Zhiyan's voice was still gentle: "Why is there a second autopsy?"

"I can't be sure now, but if the speculation can be corroborated, everything that was impossible before will become possible."

"Well, Fanxin is with you?"

"Yes."

"be careful."

The phone in Nie Zhiyan's hand seemed to be passed to someone else, and Nie Fanxin heard Gu Bei's voice: "There is hot Laba porridge in the pot, remember to drink a bowl before going to bed." She asked casually, "Mom, did you bring a gift?"

Wan Yi carefully connected the call to the car's Bluetooth, so that it was convenient for Nie Fanxin to talk.

"Did not bring."

"I have something to do in the square dance competition next week, so there shouldn't be any loss if there is one less audience."

Gu Bei's angry voice came over: "Hey, I brought it, I took it."

Nie Zhilan chuckled beside her: "Fanxin, I picked the gift,"

Nie Fan hummed heartily: "It's better to be old Nie."

"Nie Zhilan, your daughter's speech is very choking."

"It's your daughter too." Then she muttered in a low voice, the two people in the car couldn't hear clearly, Nie Zhilan said again, "Okay, you guys are busy, let's go for a walk with grandma to digest food."

Only Wan Yi, who didn't hear Wan Tong's voice, looked away from the window and asked Nie Zhiyan, "Mom, where is Lao Wan?"

"She's on her way home after the meeting."

"Well, we got out of the car, and the application report has just been sent."

***

In the night, Wan Yi's long legs moved two minutes faster than usual, but she was still caught up by Nie Fanxin, who had just returned from buying rice balls at the convenience store.

"Eat a stomach pad." She inserted the straw into the milk jug and handed it over, "Milk, it's hot."

"Thank you."

Near eight o'clock, the lights of the first general anatomy room on the third floor illuminated the space again.There was no one else, and Nie Fanxin held up the camera to record.Wan Yi opened the skull that had been sewn layer by layer along the line of the head, and some inner plates were still connected. He lightly tapped the connected part with a T-shaped chisel and a hammer, and finally lifted the skull cover with the T-shaped chisel.

With the assistant absent, Wan Yi could only run back and forth, taking cerebellar tissue by herself, putting it into a Petri dish for observation, making sample slides, and putting them next to the microscope for later use.Skeleton and muscle are then separated, and the skeletal muscle is taken to make a sample pick.

The movements are skillful and organized.

Nie Fanxin saw it in her eyes, and she even firmly believed that in time, the people in front of her would definitely be better than blue.

"The striated muscles disappeared, and the muscle fibers dissolved; the number of cells in the cerebellum decreased, and the nuclei dissolved."

Nie Fan was confused: "What do you mean?"

Wan Yi explained: "Acute heat stroke, death due to high temperature."

"Death from high temperature?"

Wan Yi immersed herself in packing up the samples, and then began to sew: "How many private or public saunas does Honghuai Ocean have?"

Nie Fanxin coincided with her thoughts: "I'm notifying Miss Wan Ning that I need to check it out, soon."

Half an hour later, Wan Yi finished suturing, but Nie Fanxin was frowning.The first floor of Honghuai Ocean Building B is a steam room, the gymnasium on the second floor has two sauna rooms, and the massage center on the third floor; there are 26 private sauna rooms, including the one in Lu Zhenglin's home.

"Because of the high temperature, the death time was pushed forward, and it could be between 26:22 and 23:[-] on the evening of the [-]th at the earliest."

Wan Yi threw the problem over, and at the same time gave them a hope: "That means Lan Hui's suspicion cannot be ruled out."

"From Honghuai Ocean to Wanhui Community, Bajiao Street is the only way to go. The suspicion of her should really be kept."

Nie Fan was annoyed: "There are surveillance cameras on the outside of Bajiao Street, but the scene of the crime was removed a few days ago because of the demolition."

"You can estimate the time it takes to enter the extension of Basho Street and reach the next street, and then compare it with Lanhui's data."

Nie Fanxin followed Wan Yi out of the dissecting room, cleaned, disinfected, and changed her clothes, "Well, you have a heavy task tomorrow, so you can take it easy."

"I went back to get the autopsy report. Every time they said they were asleep, they were willing to turn off the lights only after we got home or called to report that we were safe." Wan Yi finished speaking and got into the co-pilot.

"You're pretty conscious."

Wan Yi has already put on her seat belt, and her usually cold temper towards outsiders seems to have disappeared: "Shouldn't my younger sister take care of my older sister?"

"I think someone's beautiful hand can be used for other things besides dissecting." Nie Fanxin just finished speaking, and suddenly realized that this sentence had some hints, so he quickly changed the subject, "I don't need to dissect it." Turn on." She casually turned on the autopilot mode, and secretly glanced at Wan Yi, only to see the other party startled for a moment, and then a smile appeared.

"If you want to eat the food I cook, you can express it."

"I don't want to, my aunt cooks better food than you." Fortunately for Nie Fan, she probably didn't understand.