Chapter 277: Dark Red Blood Spots

The hazy moonlight spilled obliquely on Li Shanghan's shoulder, he pursed his thin lips, stared silently at the person behind him, walked to her side step by step, and gently lifted his windbreaker.

"Can this stop you?"

Qiu Lan, who was slightly frowning, bit her red lips lightly, her eyes kept looking at the person in front of her, as well as the knee-length black windbreaker, and her eyes were rolling.

"I can't stop it, what should I do? I can't let this surveillance record me. ”

Just when Qiu Lan was still thinking, Li Shanghan picked her up, wrapped his big palm around her waist, and his head just rested on his chin.

"Shrink your feet. ”

He lowered his voice a little and spoke slowly, and Qiu Lan immediately obediently did so.

The one hundred and eighty-five centimeter figure just perfectly hid a curled one hundred and sixty-five centimeter tall her, evading the surveillance, but the two bodies were in contact extremely close.

The fiery temperature of Li Shanghan's palm quickly broke through the barrier of his shirt and spread to Qiu Lan's soft little belly, and her back just pressed against his strong abdominal muscles.

The warm air with the ancient fragrance swirled in Qiu Lan's ears, quietly tugging at her heartstrings.

Inadvertently, Li Shanghan and Qiu Lan's cheeks invariably showed a little crimson.

"Ding!"

The small hidden door slowly opened, and the two of them quietly walked in.

In the stairwell on the first floor, there was no light, it was dark, Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, bit her red lips lightly, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Li, you can let me down." ”

"Hmm. Li Shanghan nodded slightly, slowly released the power in his hand, and the person attached to his chest landed smoothly.

In the cold and quiet stairwell, Qiu Lan clearly heard a few rapid and heavy breaths, she raised her eyes, pretending to glance at him unintentionally, muttering in her heart.

Is she too heavy?

Suddenly, Li Shanghan's thin lips moved slightly, and a low and magnetic voice came out, "You're not heavy, it's just that I'm afraid of strangling you, so I don't dare to exert myself, my hands are sore." ”

Is he a mind-reading detective? How can he read her mind?

It's horrible.

Qiu Lan took a deep breath, her eyes dodged, and she quickly changed the topic, "Oh, then, let's go up, hurry up." ”

As soon as the words fell, she turned around and stepped on the stairs, walking towards the floor of the forensic department, Li Shanghan, who was standing behind her, looked at her shy expression, the corners of her mouth raised evilly, and strode up to follow.

On the dimly lit staircase, the two walked up one after the other, their breathing becoming more and more rapid, but there was no sign of slowing down.

More than ten minutes later, Qiu Lan stopped in front of a bulky wooden door, clasped her hands with both hands, and gasped in a low voice, "It's okay, it's good that the door is not locked here, otherwise it would be bad." ”

With that, she pushed the door open.

If there is no major case on a temporary basis, no one else will be present in the forensic department in the early hours of the morning, so the outside environment is relatively safe.

Cautiously walking through the corridor, in front of the iron door at the end of the corridor, Qiu Lan entered the entry code and walked into the morgue with Li Shanghan.

“HJ62953361。 As she read the case number, she searched for the number on the square iron cabinet on all sides.

"Found it!" Qiu Lan muttered in a low voice, turning around and pulling the cart next to her.

This was the first time Li Shanghan had faced so many corpses, and although he was not shocked on the surface, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a few beats.

He pursed his thin lips, walked over to Qiu Lan's side, and carefully removed the body with her and placed it on the cart.

Closing the door to the morgue, they pushed the body to the dissection room.

As soon as she walked here, the expression on Qiu Lan's face immediately became serious, she skillfully put on a surgical gown, put on protective equipment, and helped Li Shanghan put on a set.

After careful cleaning, she walked to the autopsy table and unzipped the body bag, and a thick stench hit her face.

Qiu Lan, who was accustomed to this environment, was not at all unusual, but Li Shanghan, who was standing on the side, felt a powerful shock wave that hit his stomach.

He was uncomfortable with the overturn, but he still insisted.

Qiu Lan, who looked solemn, furrowed her brows, carefully inspected the situation of the corpse, and muttered in a low voice, "Because water chestnut is a hormone secreted by the pituitary gland, it is generally only injected into the back of the head and pushed directly into the brain, but I remember that when I first examined the corpse, I didn't find any needle holes in the head." ”

She gently lifted the deceased's head and looked intently.

Sure enough, there were no other wounds on the deceased's head, except for the marks of being beaten by Qi Wen's family and stitches in the hospital, and there were no traces of needle holes.

"But if this matter was really done by Li Yaxian, she would definitely not have put a needle in her head, because it was too obvious, so I guess she would have injected it directly through the indwelling needle in the deceased's hand. ”

As she spoke, Qiu Lan sank her eyes, steadily picked up the scalpel in the instrument plate, and followed the traces that had been dissected before, and re-inscribed the knife.

The sharp and cold tip of the knife once again cut through the skin of the deceased, revealing the internal organs and stomach.

Li Shanghan, who had a cold face, subconsciously lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.

"The intravenous drug will pass through the systemic circulation and the pulmonary circulation, that is, it will pass through the upper limb veins, the upper and lower vena cava, the right atrium, the right ventricle, the pulmonary artery, the capillary capillaries of the lungs, the pulmonary veins, and finally reach the left atrium. Qiu Lan muttered as she sliced through the part she needed to examine along the autopsy traces.

"But this time, I'm going to test the capillary tubes in my lungs. A cold voice sounded in the huge dissecting room, with a terrifying background music.

"In medicine, the reason why doctors use head injections when using water chestnut is because when water chestnut passes through the abdominal capillaries, it will fuse with one of the spores to form a red blood spot, which will not disappear, but will attach to the blood vessel wall. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Lan put down the scalpel in her hand and picked up the observer next to her.

Illuminated by a bright yellow shadowless lamp, she spotted the dark red dots attached to the walls of the capillaries through the thermal imaging of the observer.

"Sure enough, it was a high dose of water chestnut injected intravenously, and someone murdered. Qiu Lan took a deep breath, and her cold voice rang out.

The truth of the matter was finally revealed, and the frowning brows on Qiu Lan's forehead also stretched a lot, and she glanced sideways at the people around her, "Mr. Li, this matter has been determined to be done by someone, but I can't participate in this case, so the next thing is to trouble you." ”

"Well, I understand. Li Shanghan swallowed his saliva, his face was slightly pale, and there was a cold light in his eyes, "Tomorrow I will ask the police station to submit an application for a second autopsy, and then put forward your opinion in my name, then the forensic doctor in charge of this case should be able to detect the abnormality." ”

"Okay, thank you. Qiu Lan pursed her red lips and nodded.

But at this moment, Li Shanghan, who was beside him, suddenly wrinkled his brows, and ran to the door with an ugly face.