Forensic medicine, this section is set up in the police stations of each district. However, forensic doctors are different from the criminal police, they are a separate technical department, and the people in them are all in the forensic offices of various districts for a long time. Jin Yu, a rising star in the forensic industry, is already a leader among his peers with his momentum and good foundation.

The forensic office of District 3, this is not the first time she has come.

In the past, most of my visits were to participate in academic discussions or watch other people's autopsies.

However, this time, when she stepped into the forensic office with the corpse transporter, her mood was rarely heavy, and the expression on her face was more serious than usual.

"Golden Forensics!"

Two staff members at the entrance to the medical examiner's office recognized her, but she hurried her steps, didn't say hello, and bowed her head and followed the corpse transporter into the long, cold corridor.

"This golden forensic doctor is even more difficult to approach than usual, and he looks cold on weekdays." The staff at the door looked at the group and said to the staff member who had greeted him before.

"The golden forensic doctor is still very good, not to mention beautiful, and the professional skills are there," he paused: "She has been here a few times before, and she has taken the initiative to say hello, why does she look particularly strange today." ”

"You don't know?"

"Know what?"

"You don't care about the news when you work in the medical examiner's office?"

"My kid was clamoring for me to buy him toys last night, what's the matter? What's the big news. ”

"There may be a serial murderer in our third district!"

Walking into the familiar room, the cold metal instrument stopped on the autopsy table in the middle, and the body transporter was placing the body of the second deceased on it. The body of deceased person No. 1 was not an autopsy conducted by Jin Yu.

"Then we'll go first." Evacuation of the body carriers.

Jin Yu felt in her pocket, pulled out the pair of rubber gloves that had been stained with blood, and she placed them on the sink next to her.

She slowly approached the autopsy table, her hands seemed to tremble a little when they touched the white cloth, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly pulled the white cloth away.

The clothes of the deceased were removed, and the tragic condition of the corpse was seen at a glance.

The deceased was about twenty-five years old. Of course, the police have already identified the deceased: Shen Yuanxiang, twenty-six years old, a freelancer.

Dr. Kim took out a brand new pair of rubber gloves and pulled them down with too much force. The moment the bottom of the rubber glove touches the arm, it is like a rubber band hitting a person's hand, and there is a "pop".

There was no need to dissect the corpse anymore, because someone had already dissected it for her.

Leaving the scene, the quiet dissection room and complete equipment allowed Dr. Jin to focus more on all the details on the corpse.

She started with the head, the neck, the chest, there were no obvious marks on the front. The corpse had been dead for nearly 12 hours, the blood had coagulated, and the upper body that had been dissected was not unseen by Forensic Doctor Jin, who often dissected it like this, slashing twice from both sides of the chest, and then pulling it from the position of the chest cavity to the position of the lower abdomen. It's just that the upper body in front of me is dissected, and there are no two knives on the chest.

Just like the judgment made by Dr. Jin himself, the liver and kidneys in the deceased's body have been removed.

Jin Yu looked at the removed position, and the cross-section of the blood vessel was smooth and neat. It's professional, that's what she thinks in her head.

Inside the dissected upper body, she couldn't see any other clues, and she began to examine other parts, first the arm, and then the arm, which made her see the clues. The deceased had a visible injection hole in his arm. And she immediately judged that the injection hole was newly created.

Forensic Doctor Jin is a forensic doctor, but he has more contact with people like Chen Yiyan and Ji Ping, so he naturally has the habit of associating the criminal process.

Empty dissection room, one person and one corpse.

"Could it be that the resources were injected? So what is this injection? Anaesthetic? ”

Jin Yu thought of something, the hands hanging at her sides, stretched out to the deceased's head, she slowly turned her head, revealing the back of the deceased's neck, her eyes did not let go of any skin.

Sure enough, as she had thought, there was also a pinhole on the lower left side of the deceased's neck near the spine that was the same as on the arm.

In her mind, she could imagine the image of the killer sneaking up on the deceased from behind and then injecting it, which was an important clue.

Jin Yu took a little blood from her arm and kept it for the anesthetic composition test, and then she stitched up the body.

Before leaving the corpse cabinet, she glanced at the deceased covered with a white cloth again, and she still couldn't stop thinking in her heart what kind of person could do such a thing. Oh, such a person can no longer be called a person.

Dr. Jin came to the laboratory with the extracted blood and began to do the test, she picked up the phone and called Ji Ping.

The door to Jiping's office was opened.

"Tie, eat."

"Wait a minute, I'll see."

"I'll bring it to you."

Xiao Zhao was holding a plate in his hand.

"Alright, put it on the table, thank you."

"Don't be so polite, draw the team, it's all your own people. Then I'm out. ”

Ji Ping put down the documents in his hand, and he looked out the window. Cars, pedestrians, they went about their lives, and they couldn't guess that there was a worried police officer watching them from this second-floor window.

Retracting his gaze, Ji Ping held the plate on the table in his hand, and the chopsticks in his hand were moving, but what his eyes were looking at was the documents on the table.

The vibration of the phone came.

"Jin Yu? The autopsy report is out? Ji Ping was still chewing the food in his mouth and said vaguely.

"No, I'm still doing a blood analysis."

"Did you find anything?"

"Yes, in addition to what I told you at the scene, that the liver and kidneys of the corpse were removed, and that the dissection was professional, I found traces of pinholes in the arms and back of the neck of the deceased."

The contracted masseter muscle stopped working, and Ji Ping swallowed the rice.

"You're saying that the deceased was injected with something by the killer before he died."

"Yes, and I suspect it's an anesthetic, I'm waiting for the analysis report to come out now."

"Anesthetics? You have said that the dead were dissected before death, that is to say ... ”

Before Ji Ping finished speaking, Jin Yu's words came from the other end of the phone: "The deceased was injected with anesthetic, dissected under anesthesia, took away his organs, and then slowly died of blood loss." ”

"Well, that's an important clue! Thank you. ”

"You're welcome, then I'll continue to analyze."

Hanging up the phone, Ji Ping immediately got up and left the office, and there was still half a plate of food on the table in the office.

In a ward in the Eighth District Hospital, Chen Yiyan looked at the photos on his mobile phone, and Yu Yuqian on the side looked at the photos on his laptop. She had persuaded Chen Yiyan to let her participate in the case, but Chen Yiyan didn't let her go to the scene, but asked her to be a cloud detective like herself. Of course, Yu Yuqian will not go to the scene, because she still has to take care of this person lying on the bed.

"Do you see anything?" Chen Yiyan asked.

"No, it's much harder to just look at the photos than to see them on site."

"Yes, you can look at it from different angles in the field, but in the photos, you can only look at it from a fixed point of view."

"The furnishings in the house seem to be very ordinary, and I don't see any useful clues."

"I can't see it either." After Chen Yiyan said this, he put his phone on the quilt and looked up at the ceiling of the ward, where there was an energy-saving light bulb. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "This case may be more tricky than I thought. ”

The mobile phone on the quilt rang, and the caller ID was Ji Ping.

Chen Yiyan answered the phone, and Ji Ping relayed what Jin Yu said before to him.

"Know what's wrong with the anesthetic?" Regarding the case, Chen Yiyan turned on the speakerphone, so that Yu Yuqian could also hear it.

"The anesthetic is a good clue, because ordinary people can't buy anesthetics, and when the content of the gold forensic medicine comes out, you can know what kind of anesthetic it is, so that you can find the murderer according to the source of the anesthetic." Anesthetics are divided into volatile anesthetics, non-volatile anesthetics and traditional Chinese medicine anesthetics, and the most commonly used anesthetic, that is, medical anesthetics, is ether. And medical anesthetics are in the market, just like Chen Yiyan said, ordinary people can't buy them.

There was finally a hint of progress in the case, and Forensic Doctor Jin was waiting for the analysis of Shen Yuanxiang's blood. She came to the corpse cabinet room again, this time she came to see Guo Mengqi's body, that is, the first deceased.

She opened the corpse cabinet, mentally prepared, and pulled open the white cloth. Deceased No. 1: Guo Mengqi, 24 years old, freelancer.

The two deceased were women, and Guo Mengqi's upper body, like Shen Yuanxiang, had been stitched up by other forensic doctors, and she took out Guo Mengqi's autopsy report that she had just taken from the archives. Most of the above accounts are the same as hers, the only difference is that there are no injection holes.

She flipped open the deceased's arm, but this time she found no injection hole in the arm. Jin Yu hurriedly looked at the neck of the deceased, the injection hole was at the back of the deceased's neck, but it was buried in the hair. Jin forensic doctor revised the file, she called the previous forensic doctor, told the other party about the omission, and in the other party's words of thanks, Jin Yu hung up the phone weakly.

She closed the corpse cabinet, returned the file, sent a message to Ji Ping, and went to the chemical laboratory to wait for the machine to analyze the components in the blood.

Time passed, Ji Ping's side had already joined Long Lixing, and they continued to search the scene, expecting to find any traces that could be found. Chen Yiyan and Yu Yuqian in the ward still looked at the photos one by one, and the two of them shared their thoughts.

"Dididi." The analysis of the machine came out.

Jin Yu came back from her trance, and she took out a printed report, which was the same as her conjecture: ether.