Chapter 19: Forensic Lobules

As soon as Ye Qingzhou entered the unit building, he saw Xiang Huamao, a forensic doctor with him, walking briskly with a suitcase.

"Xiao Ye, have you seen the scene of the crime?" When Xiang Huamao looked at Ye Qingzhou's weak little body, his brows furrowed inadvertently.

Such an eye-catching little girl, usually in the office, even if she doesn't do anything, just a little more glance, can make people feel comfortable.

However, when it was necessary to use forensic medicine to rush to the scene of a major case, it also became the most headache for him, the teacher.

After all, there were students who came to intern before, but because they couldn't stand the tragic visual, olfactory and tactile impact of the scene, they directly changed jobs and chose other careers.

"I haven't seen it, but I'm not afraid." Ye Qingzhou could see Xiang Huamao's worries, so he took the first step to dispel the other party's concerns, "Teacher, where are we going now, I'll drive." ”

When Ye Qingzhou drove out of the compound, he happened to meet the four members of the Tian family who were arguing with the doorman again and wanted to go in to find someone.

Ye Qingzhou held the left hand of the steering wheel, and with a slight wave, the four people who wanted to pounce on him instantly felt that their feet were filled with lead, and they couldn't move.

Half an hour later.

Under the guidance of forensic doctor Xiang Huamao, Ye Qingzhou came to the community at the scene of the crime.

As required, she wore disposable surgical gowns, masks and rubber gloves.

"Xiao Ye, do you remember what I told you in the car just now?" Before Xiang Huamao entered the scene, he still told the beautiful girl who looked delicate next to him with no peace of mind, lest she would destroy the scene after she entered for a while.

"Remember, teacher." Even through the mask, Ye Qingzhou could still smell the rancid smell in the air, but instead of making her flinch, the throbbing that belonged to the original owner in her bones seemed a little excited.

Xiang Huamao took the lead upstairs and raised his hand to push open the door.

Ye Qingzhou, who followed closely, felt an indescribable foul smell, rushing to her face, directly from her mouth, nose and eyes, poking and poking into her brain, making people feel overwhelmed for a moment.

Fortunately, Ye Qingzhou, who had experienced the bloody battlefield, had forcibly suppressed the discomfort on his body due to his sense of smell in the blink of an eye.

She looked at the bloodstained shoe prints on the floor of the room, followed by large patches of blood, the food on the table that had not yet had time to be cleaned up, and the flies flying all over the room.

Forensic doctor Xiang Huamao looked at everything in front of him, subconsciously turned his head, looked at Ye Qingzhou behind him, and saw that her face was quite peaceful, and her frowning brows were slightly relieved.

When the two of them came to the bedroom, they looked at the place where the stench came from - the bulging quilt on the bed, which was obviously wrapped in a small volume.

Xiang Huamao stepped forward and slowly lifted the blood-stained quilt.

Ye Qingzhou had already swollen and swelled before he met, forming a [naked] corpse of a giant view.

On the body of the deceased, there are thousands of maggots on the dense wounds visible to the naked eye, crawling rapidly, such a visual impact makes Ye Qingzhou, a person who has been on the battlefield and is accustomed to seeing blood and death, can't help frowning.

"The deceased was a woman, her head was wrapped in a bath towel, her hands were tied behind her back, she was kneeling on the bed, her neck was strangled by a rope, and she was cut and scratched in at least 50 places all over her body." Forensic examiner Xiang Huamao has begun a preliminary examination of the deceased.

After saying this, Xiang Huamao turned his head to look at Ye Qingzhou on the side, but found that she had not written down her preliminary examination results in time.

As if he had expected it, Ye Qingzhou pointed to the miniature recording device on the other party's disposable surgical gown that he had helped him hold earlier, "Teacher, I'll help you untie the rope around the deceased's neck first." ”

When Xiang Huamao heard this, he did not refuse.

After Ye Qingzhou took off the bath towel that wrapped the deceased's face, he began to untie the rope that had been wrapped around her neck for an unknown number of times.

After untying it, it was found that there was still a belt and a wire inside.

Ye Qingzhou looked at the wall calendar hanging on the deceased's bedside, took out a pair of tweezers directly from the box brought by the forensic doctor Xiang Huamao, and took out three maggots from the deceased as if at will.

This scene made Xiang Huamao look at her twice.

It's not like a first-time intern.

"Xiao Ye, what do you think about this case?"