Chapter Ninety-Nine: Changing Views
Aunt Fei Yingli! Conan looked at the beautiful and calm female lawyer in front of him in shock, and he noticed that her expression was always a faint smile, as if she accepted Ogata's title.
As for Ogata, he then spoke, "Ran went to buy something for this little ghost, and she will be back later." I would also like to ask you to take care of it. ”
"Oh? It turned out that he was Conan who was boarding in the office, and I had heard Xiaolan mention that he was a smart child. Fei Yingli looked at Conan with interest.
Conan's surprise did not affect his judgment, and two messages could be obtained from the conversation. This female lawyer is an elder of Ogata, otherwise the latter would not have used honorifics. And she and Xiaolan know each other, so they should be the object of this date, can it be
Ogata smiled: "I didn't expect to meet Aunt Fei Yingli here, and when I finish the work at hand, I will have a meal with you and Xiaolan." ”
"Go get busy, it's rare to have the opportunity to see the scene of the forensic doctor solving the case." Fei Yingli said understandingly.
Ogata nodded slightly, and said to Conan beside him, "This is Xiaolan's mother, don't run around with Aunt Fei Yingli for a while." ”
Really! Hearing Ogata's advice, Conan came back to his senses, matched the guess in his heart with the actual result, and looked at Fei Yingli a little awkwardly, because no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like Maori Kogoro's wife.
After Ogata escapes, he finds the bathroom of the café, and the forensics department has already begun to collect the crime scene, and he sees that Twilight is arranging for several police officers to take notes on the guests involved.
Walking into the cordoned off crime scene and saying hello to some busy colleagues, Ogata went directly to the place where the body was found, and his eyes swept over the bathroom doors.
The café has a co-ed bathroom design, and Tong Guò has a preliminary idea in his head.
He slowly put down the toolbox, opened the lid of the box, took out the disposable special gloves that he often used and put them on his hands, and instantly found his sense of responsibility.
"Ogata, when the body appeared, the deceased fell against the door of the toilet." A senior in the forensics department said to Ogata, who bent down to examine the body.
Ogata nodded, looking at the woman who was in a miserable state of death, bent over, and stabbed in the abdomen in a small space, and the surface of the body was not completely frozen.
Coldness of the face and limbs, corpse spots, and stiffness began to appear, one to two hours after death at the normal temperature of the crime scene. However, Ogata's hands gently touched the female deceased's psoas and gluteal muscles, maintaining a certain degree of muscle relaxation, and under his biologic test, there was a significant muscle contraction.
Therefore, in the judgment of the time of death, there was not too much delay, and the range could be directly narrowed down within an hour. After comparing the subcutaneous hemorrhage and the biological response of the pupillary sweat glands after death, it is more certain that the time of death of the deceased is in this range.
Ogata put the tools back in the toolbox, pulled out his notebook, and calculated the twenty minutes it took for the police car to arrive at the café, so the exact time of death of the deceased should be around eleven and five o'clock.
Recording this set of numbers, Ogata proceeded with his own autopsy.
The breakthrough in the forensic doctor's judgment is often the fatal wound of the corpse, that is, the knife wound of the female corpse's abdomen splattered with blood.
Ogata gently touched the bloody knife edge with toothless tweezers, revealing the fat tissue and deep body structure in his field of vision.
"There's something strange about the wound." Ogata's eyes lit up, and in an instant, he found the strange amplitude of the blade, which could also be said to be the angle of the stab into the body.
He took out the forensic medical ruler from the toolbox to measure the wound unit of the corpse, carefully maintained the current situation of the corpse, and carried out a more detailed calculation.
Compared to the usual situation when there are no tools when the corpse is presented, Ogata with tools can save more time and judge what he wants to know in the fastest time.
Ogata was distracted to inspect the body, but it didn't show up, and outside the cordoned off crime scene, Fei Yingli took Conan's hand and stared at his figure.
"Attorney Miss, Ogata is a very good forensic doctor, and he has improved the efficiency of our police case." Twilight stood beside her, and when she saw the latter's gaze on Ogata, she smiled.
The two met in the days when Mori Kogoro and Fei Yingri were not separated, so Twilight was no stranger to this woman, and she was a well-known female lawyer in the legal profession, and she could always be seen in the newspapers.
"This is the first time I've observed a forensic doctor up close, and I didn't expect this kid to choose such an out-of-the-way profession. I still remember the helpless tone when his mother told me that Ogata was admitted to Columbia University but chose to major in forensics. In an era where the case rate is clearly rising, there is a need for an outstanding forensic doctor. Fei Yingli said slowly to Twilight.
Twilight nodded approvingly, and replied, "I've heard a lot of people praise Ogata, but words like this are still quite profound, worthy of the prestigious female lawyer Concubine Eiri." ”
"I'm sorry for you to take care of Ogata during this time." As Ogata's elder, Fei Yingli said politely.
Conan pursed his lips on the side, although he knew that this cousin was very powerful, but listening to Xiaolan's mother praise him, he always felt very uncomfortable in his heart. And she kept holding her hand, and there was no way to go to the crime scene to collect evidence.
Ogata didn't know what was going on outside, and he was engrossed in examining the corpse, not letting go of every detail of the omission, because this job is not a job that can be careless if you know too much.
From head to toe, Ogata tested the corpse with a variety of tools. The incision in the abdomen, in particular, took a third of the entire autopsy process.
Standing up slowly, Ogata exhaled, looking at the female corpse, the Yan sù on his face eased a lot.
Turning around, seeing Twilight and Fei Yingri standing outside the crime scene waiting for the results, Ogata walked over without slowing down.
"Brother Ogata, how's it going?" Twilight hurriedly asked, now that the transcript had been completed and the evidence collection had come to an end, the most critical part was now missing, and that was Ogata's autopsy.
Originally, the autopsy of the forensic doctor only played an auxiliary role, and as a police officer, he couldn't help but urge, but this kind of thing changed to Ogata, but it changed substantially.
The medical examiner's autopsy report has invisibly become the dominant force in the entire homicide case, and without his professional inference, he will even doubt the authenticity of Yiqiē's reasoning.
That's what Ogata did, using his ability to change perceptions, and that's a tradition he's breaking little by little.
Ogata smiled slightly, his voice soft, but it revealed the confidence that made Fei Yingli, an aunt who hadn't been in contact with him for a long time, feel that her heart was beating abruptly.
"That's it."
With three simple words, all his colleagues looked at Ogata, and Twilight patted him on the shoulder happily.
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