202 Wufu 39
When the torturer Lian talked about the dead man, he didn't have a very solemn expression, indicating that it shouldn't be a terrible thing like a terrible infectious disease.
Gao Mengren himself suffered heavy casualties in the process of fleeing, and now the sudden death of the seriously injured may not be very unexpected, Lin Chen frowned, and suddenly found that since he derailed from civilized society, the value of life has changed in his concept, which may not be a very good phenomenon.
But the cause of death of the two Gao Meng people was slightly beyond Lin Chen's imagination, the two died in a fight, and when the daily dinner was being served on the ship, one of them suddenly had an argument with the neighbor, and poked the neighbor's eye directly with a butter knife, and smashed the flesh and blood, and the neighbor was not easy to mess with, and before he died, he strangled the man's neck and hit the corner of the iron table. The fight between the two was too fierce and the process was extremely fast, and the rest of the Gao Meng people didn't even have time to persuade them, so they both died.
Lin Chen's heart trembled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but feel a little difficult to accept. Because according to the voyage, they will be able to reach the port tomorrow morning, and all the Gao Mengs who are facing the threat of death will be freed, and now they are dying in a brawl, which is not worth it, he thought for a moment, and asked the torture servant: "How can this be?" โ
Duanyang said that it may still be the sequelae of the drug. After a moment's sigh, he talked to him about the possibility that the entire Gaomeng tribe might be used as an illegal drug or a new drug test subject, and talked about the subtle connection between it and schizophrenia.
Thinking of Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical and all of them, Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian, and before he could speak, Xing Conglian seemed to see through his thoughts, and said directly: "Don't even think about it." โ
Lin Chen raised his hand to hold the torture servant, and vacated the position on the inside of the hospital bed: "Then don't go, sleep with me." โ
The torturer looked at him with wide eyes, very incredible: "There is still this trick?" โ
Lin Chen said with a smile: "Where is this, the main reason is that I am reluctant to leave you." โ
Xing Conglian sat down suddenly, touched the side of his face with one hand, and his eyes were dark: "Advisor Lin ......"
There was something wrong with Xing Conglian's tone at this moment, Lin Chen felt the rough touch of the skin of Xing Conglian's palm, and he was excited, and said seriously: "Here, Captain Torture." โ
"Do you know if you're sick?" Xing Conglian leaned over slightly and brought it to the corner of his mouth, but there was no kissing motion.
"Not only is it not good, but the situation seems to be quite serious now."
Before Lin Chen finished speaking, the extraordinary burning breath between Xing Conglian's breaths spilled from his lips to his ears, and he heard Xing Conglian say word by word: "So, you are teasing me like this, are you sure that your body can stand it?" โ
The torturer took his hand and leaned down towards him.
Lin Chen easily touched the hot and stiff existence of Xing Conglian, his hand trembled slightly, and he looked at Xing Conglian in surprise: "Why are you like this." โ
The torturer gently bit his earlobe, and his voice was low and deep: "Because I miss you." โ
Lin Chen felt that the gap between the Mouth Cannon Party and the Practical Action Party might be here, and the next moment, the Torture Conglian had already put him down on the bed, although it was useless to make any movements, but just being pressed against the hot and stiff thing in the abdomen by the Torture Slave Company, he had a creepy feeling.
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and threatened seriously: "You may really not be able to get out of bed for a few days, so ......"
Lin Chen hurried to the other party's neck and said sincerely: "I was wrong." โ
"What's wrong?"
"I'm not well."
"Huh?"
"When I get better, I'll have to find a vacation where I don't go to work, and I can't be at home."
"Why can't you be at home?" Xing Conglian rubbed his face with his stubble with satisfaction and asked.
"The dynasty is too annoying."
"Shall I kick him out of the house?"
Lin Chen thought about it and couldn't bear it a little: "Forget it, give him a domestic โกโกfive-day tour......" He thought about it, and tentatively asked Conglian, "Is five days enough?" โ
"Probably not enough."
Lin Chen laughed out loud: "Then I'll talk about it next time." โ
"I can't just say it next time......"
"Got it."
In short, this kind of time that two people are tired of being together, no matter how much they say, is really not enough. But in the end, the criminal conglian still chose to respect his opinion and take him downstairs.
There were really no decent clothes on the ship, so Lin Chen approved a thin blanket and walked with the prisoner to the cabin on the first floor.
After a riot, most of the Gomen were ordered to stay in the inner cabin.
And the place that can be called the scene of the crime, only the clan elder who was called the Great Fool by the dynasty led two strong men.
It is said that the leader of the Gao Meng tribe has long since died in battle, so in fact there are really not many people left in this tribe, the river wind passes through the hall, the ground is a mess, the rainforest specialty bananas are trampled on the ground, mixed with blood plasma, and the air smells of rot.
The only doctor on the ship was squatting next to the corpse to do an autopsy, and Duanyang was now multi-talented. Lin Chen stood beside the young doctor and saw that he was examining the wound on the deceased's face.
"Did you find anything?" Lin Chen asked.
Duanyang raised his head suddenly, saw him standing, frowned, and said, "Why are you here, pay attention to rest, be careful that the heat rises again." โ
Lin Chen followed and squatted down beside him: "Come and take a look, I think I might be able to help." โ
Duanyang took off his plastic gloves and shook his head: "Actually, I don't understand this either, it's best to find a forensic doctor to do a craniotomy and pathological examination, but ......" He looked up at the torture conglian, "Isn't it difficult?" โ
"These are all easy to solve, tell me what you think."
"Throughout the whole process, they had an argument and led to death too quickly, suddenly manic, suddenly fighting, suddenly dying, as if it was a sudden manic ......"
"It's not a sudden." Lin Chen raised his eyes to look at the torture servant, reached out and asked for a pair of plastic gloves, he was wearing gloves and gently touched the deceased's face, "He should have been angry for a while." โ
Duanyang looked at the center of the deceased's eyebrows that Lin Chen had just touched, and said, "Expression lines? โ
"Nope." Lin Chen pursed his lips, "Their skin is too rough, this can't be used as a basis." โ
"But when people are angry, they curl up on their fingers. This is also going to talk about scientists' research on human innate emotions, that is, whether emotions are innate or acquired, and whether they transcend the human race and are rooted in the depths of human genes. Lin Chen said as he shook the deceased's right hand downward and examined the palm of his hand, where there were very clear marks of being pinched by his fingernails. He wanted to stand up and check the deceased's footsteps, but the torturer company rushed over first, took off the straw sandals on the deceased's feet, and lifted some to show him.
Lin Chen nodded: "The situation of this African-American deceased tells us that anger should be an innate emotion that transcends the human race, and a more scientific psychological experiment method should be to make photos of the various expressions of white and yellow people, and identify them for the friends of these rainforest peoples, to see if they can identify the various emotional ...... in it." โ
"Consultant Lin, I don't understand, is this kind of research meaningful?" Duanyang asked.
Lin Chen shrugged: "Actually, I don't know, I'm just afraid that I'll be stupid, so I'll talk about it casually." He stood up, looked down at the miserable and angry people on the ground, and said lightly, "But where can scientific research predict every time the extent to which a seemingly inconspicuous result will affect the course of mankind?" โ
Duanyang Zhen said solemnly: "I understand." He thought for a while, and then said, "It is indeed necessary to judge in more detail what type of drugs Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical gave them, which is probably the reason why the teacher insisted on saving those patients, it seems that it may not be worth his life for it, but it may be worth it." โ
Lin Chen took off his gloves and rubbed the top of the young man's hair: "Don't think too much, that's his decision, we are not qualified to say anything, but these cases are indeed very strange." โ
"I think so." Duanyang said, "Most of the drugs that can cause brain damage or mental problems are taken for a long time to cause cumulative effects on the human body, but most of the Gaomeng people here look fine, and many people suddenly get sick without warning." For example, Mr. Xing's subordinates had mental abnormalities after accidentally coming into contact with the medicine, but today this person is different, could it be that there are many kinds of drugs taken by the Gaomeng tribe? Duanyang said, looking back at the elders who were paying attention to them vigilantly, "The Gao Meng people in the boat, is there a possibility that there will be new cases?" โ
Lin Chen kicked Duanyang's heel and said calmly: "Don't be so obvious, you have to look at others when you say bad things about people behind your back." โ
Duanyang smiled bitterly: "Advisor Lin, I can judge now that you are really recovering." โ
"Looks ...... Even if it's a healthy Gaomeng person, I can't let them work on a cruise ship? The torturer even frowned, very irritable, "Do I want to encircle these people like Zarathu?" โ
"What do you think?" Lin Chen asked Duanyang.
"It's a matter of medical ethics." Duanyang's brows furrowed even deeper, "If we know that some of these people may go out and harm others, should we also imprison the temporarily healthy people who can't be judged among them to be the same as the sick ones......
Looking at the young man whose temperament was very different from when he first met, Lin Chen said, "What you just said is a bit scary. โ
"What?"
"The first is that I start to think that it might be fine if it happened in the rainforest, but what if it happened in a densely populated city?" Lin Chen glanced at the torture conglian and said to Duanyang. "Second, if you make this point, it will make it difficult for him to do things."
Duanyang immediately apologized: "I didn't expect this, I'm sorry." โ
Lin Chen sighed slightly, and the torturer put his hand on his shoulder and said, "It's better to find a relatively isolated manor, which does not restrict their personal freedom, but those who have already developed the disease must receive treatment, is this okay?" โ
"I don't have a problem with that." Duanyang said, "But now the cause of the disease has not been completely found, so how can we talk about treatment." Whether it's drugs or psychotropic drugs, it's about finding what really made them what they are. โ
"I mean, let you preside over the whole thing." Torturer Lian stood in the night and said.
Duanyang looked up suddenly.
The scene of the crime may not be the right time to talk about these things, but Xing Conglian still said to Duanyang: "The ship will arrive in Hong Kong tomorrow, and we will return to China to deal with the matter of Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical, but the things here in the rainforest always need someone to do, and Duan Wanshan made a lot of requests to me before he died." Since he is indeed a person I am very convinced, I will give you a sum of money to fulfill these wishes of his, whether you squander the money or realize your teacher's unfinished business, such as seeing if you can cure these Gao Meng people, it is up to you. โ
Lin Chen also looked at Xing Conglian in surprise, Xing Conglian pressed his shoulder, and as he spoke, he wanted to take him inside the cabin, and said in his ear: "You have blown enough wind, don't think that I will really let you stay outside for long." โ
"Mr. Xing."
Duanyang suddenly opened his mouth and called for the punishment to be followed.
The convict looked back at the young doctor who was half-squatting on the ground and said, "Don't ask me why I don't want to save money." โ
Duanyang didn't hesitate, he seemed to have already made up his mind, so he said very solemnly and seriously: "Thank you." โ
"You've already said that, there's no need to say it a second time."
The torturer waved his hand, and Lin Chen stood beside him and continued to be led by him.
"Why are you talking to him about this now?" Lin Chen asked in a low voice.
"You didn't look like you were out of danger two days ago, so of course you can't pay for the consultation so early." The convict Lian said. 166 Reading Network