Such an abrupt sentence made Zhou Ning stunned.

The brain circuit is strange enough, oh the person is dead, grab the back of the hospital first, and don't ask what the hell is going on?

With so many police officers here, what's going on?

Want compensation?

Xu Dayuan's face sank.

"You are Zhang Jiahui's father?"

The man was stunned for a moment, his crying stopped abruptly, and he nodded a little puzzled.

"Yes, I'm Zhang Jiahui's father."

"Okay, then let me ask you a few questions first, when did Zhang Jiahui leave home, and has she contacted you in the past few days? Or does she live there? ”

Zhang Jiahui's father was a little embarrassed on his face, wiped his face, and saw that the police had such an attitude, so he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"This child lives by herself, and rents a house next to the Eighth Courtyard, where is it My wife knows, I haven't been there, usually half a month or a month to go home for two days, she is busy with work and always works overtime, and has been shouting tired, I thought ...... I thought ......"

He didn't dare to say the next words, but Xu Dayuan continued to ask:

"The deceased was found on the east side of the Baima River Reservoir, with tires tied to his body and a traumatic head injury, according to our preliminary analysis, he was killed six days ago, so do you recall, when was the last time Zhang Jiahui was contacted? Does she have a boyfriend, or someone she has a feud with? ”

Zhang Jiahui's father looked confused, his face changed expressions, and he kept tugging at his fingers, which was nervous and trying to hide something.

Zhou Ning was a little surprised, usually his daughter died, didn't he tell everything he knew at the first time?

"I don't know much about this, she has always been in contact with her mother, and the last time she went home seemed to be New Year's Day, but she said that someone in the department was on maternity leave, and she would be very busy until the Spring Festival, so she wouldn't go home for the time being, and her boyfriend seemed to have it."

This series of uncertain answers, Zhou Ning didn't talk nonsense, and handed over the autopsy consent form, Xu Dayuan of course understood what it meant, and raised his chin directly in the direction of Zhang Jiahui's father.

"The deceased has a head injury and a tire tied to his body, we can directly autopsy, but because the identity is unknown, I checked it, and by the way, let you confirm the identity of the deceased, take a look at it, if it is confirmed, sign it."

The man didn't talk nonsense, and hurriedly signed the consent form.

At this time, the door of the dissection room was opened again, and the woman who was crying and fainting walked in, and her mood seemed to be stable at this time, and the taste of the quick-acting heart-saving pill was very strong.

The woman rushed to the dissection table, dragged the man to the side, and faced Xu Dayuan herself.

"You want to find the murderer, if you have anything to ask, you ask me, I heard part of it outside just now, how to investigate, we understand, as for the child's affairs, I know, he is a waste."

Several people glanced at Zhang Jiahui's father in an instant, this person didn't feel embarrassed at all, just took a step back, the woman rummaged through her pocket for a long time, and took out a separate key.

"This is the key to my daughter's rented house, just north of the Eighth Courtyard, Building 3 of Shuixinju, there are many men who pursue our Jiahui, I know that the rent is probably because of this, but I don't know what it's called, I remember that there is a Dr. Shen, who seems to be from this hospital."

Xu Dayuan and Zhou Ning looked directly at the director of the nursing department, Chen Xiaohong thought for a moment and raised her head in a trance, but with this action, she subconsciously glanced at the person in the hospital office.

"The doctor surnamed Shen has one in the anesthesiology department of the whole hospital, and that person is called Shen Guanlin, but is there a mistake, Dr. Shen is the director of the anesthesiology department, and he is fifty-eight years old this year, I'm afraid he is a few years older than Zhang Jiahui's father, right?

I don't know about their private relationship here, and it's not convenient to speculate, after all, it's a private life, I don't know if Director Zeng knows? ”

Chen Xiaohong's words were very tactful, in front of the parents of the deceased, at least he couldn't accuse the deceased of anything, but Zhou Ning understood that this was the old Zeng who made Xu Da know.

Sure enough, the old man lowered his eyes slightly, and then looked up without any expression on his face.

"We don't know about the time outside of work, and we don't have the right to interfere, if necessary, we can help contact Shen Guanlin to come over and assist in the investigation."

Xu Dayuan nodded.

"Very good, then contact him, Lao Zeng has found us a few offices, preferably far away from your office area, I want to know the situation here, as for the forensic dissection here."

Lao Zeng pointed to the right.

"This is no problem, go directly to the police room at the south gate, the seven or eight offices behind the police room have just been emptied and ready for decoration, and then they will be used as fever clinics."

Xu Dayuan was naturally not dissatisfied with this arrangement, raised his hand towards the door, motioned for everyone to go out, and then looked at Chen Xiaohong, the director of the nursing department is a brain.

"Director Chen, please inform the people in the operating room, go to the police room in batches, remember not to talk to each other, even if you have accepted the conversation, you can't disclose it before the case is announced, as for Dr. Shen, how about letting Lao Zeng go and inform?"

The two nodded, except for Zhao Xinli, they all followed Hulala, and the huge dissection room suddenly quieted down, Zhao Xinli was originally very excited to see the excitement, but the smile on his face was gone, and he looked at Zhou Ning with a bitter face.

"Do you need me to help you?"

Zhou Ning glanced at it.

"I don't want to be scolded, so hurry up and come over with my camera, and the old rule is that you can help me take pictures and record."

Zhao Xinli refused in his heart, but his body was quite honest, he walked opposite Zhou Ning with the camera, and saw that Zhou Ning had removed the clothes of the deceased, he honestly followed the direction of Zhou Ning's finger and began to take pictures.

The external injury to the deceased's head, Zhou Ning scraped it again, took samples, and then carefully examined all parts of the body under the clothes, the deceased had very slight abrasions on the eyebrow bone and nose, and the life reaction was obvious, and there was an abrasion on the outside of the back of the left foot, which was also a pre-mortem injury but had little bleeding.

Opening the mouth of the deceased, he could see a foamy pale pink drowning fluid in his throat, Zhou Ning's hand paused, the deceased was drowned, and when she was thrown into the reservoir, she was still alive.

As for the drowning fluid and foam, it is formed by the respiration of a large amount of protein liquid, and as for the pale pink color, it is due to the rupture of capillaries, of course, the deceased was quickly frozen after falling into the water, so that these evidences can be preserved intact.

Zhou Ning took a sample of some foam, and at this time found that there was a hair left next to the last molar on the lower right of the deceased, and there was also one in the gap between the fangs, and the hairs were all black spirals, and Zhou Ning couldn't judge for a while.

"Huh?"

Zhou Ning subconsciously moved, Zhao Xinli hurriedly brought the camera over, clicked, he also saw these two hairs, as Zhou Ning took it out with tweezers, Zhao Xinli shook his head and said on the side.

"I'll go, now the little nurses are playing so much, this is playing poker with a man's mouth?"

Zhou Ning glanced at Zhao Xinli, Zhao Xinli's eyebrows twitched twice, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Don't look at me like this, Brother Yi Tian will give you two seed files, let you also study, don't know how to use knives all day long, or study those tire prints and software, this age is the age of turmoil, you live like a monk, this is not possible, that Buddha is full of overflow."

Zhou Ning glared at him and raised his chin in the direction of the recorder.

"The recorder is on, you continue, I can tell you, the province is going down, starting from March 1, all autopsy processes need to be videotaped, and our city has implemented a trial run of full recording since January 1."

Zhao Xinli was petrified in place, pointing to the recorder with a blank expression, staring at Zhou Ning for a long time and not saying the next sentence.

After Zhou Ning checked the deceased's mouth, he pressed the recorder to introduce the deceased's situation and then began the autopsy, Zhao Xinli was obviously relieved, but he was honest at this time.

Cutting open the chest and abdomen and doing a good job of separation, Zhou Ning's first step was to check the deceased's trachea and lungs, and there was still a large amount of drowning fluid and foam in the trachea.

The deceased had some chyme in his stomach, and it was almost undigested, which made Zhou Ning a little excited.

Tell the difference, there are carrots, celery, fungus, broccoli, kelp, tofu, shrimp, this is a very hearty meal, but except for shrimp, they are all vegetarian, and there is no fat at all.

The pelvis of the deceased was then dissected and the uterus of the deceased was of normal size.

Finally, when he arrived at the shade, Zhou Ning posed as the deceased, adjusted the lights, and then looked down to observe the shade.

Just at this glance, Zhou Ning paused, Zhao Xinli didn't dare to talk this time, but he also followed.

"What's wrong?"