civil forensic

Chapter 200 Visit
With the detection of the case, family members of the deceased came to the Qinghe City Bureau one after another.

After Wang Guoshan was arrested, the officials also began to release the rumors little by little.

The bones can't be claimed yet, and there's no need to look at them. They're all infiltrating skeletons. Even if they are placed nicely, most people can't stand them.

However, that night, there was still a couple who lit a pile of paper money above the dissection room, and cried out their daughter's name.

An old Taoist priest was still standing behind the couple calling for souls.

The forensic dissection room is inside the funeral parlor, but the specific location should not be well known to outsiders.

The couple should be able to find the exact place, it should be pointed out by someone.

The only remaining foreign forensic doctor left is Jiang Yuan. The three local forensic doctors in Qinghe City plus him, and then the last two corpses are processed, the task is considered complete.

At this time of night, it was gloomy outside, and Wang Lan didn't want to go out alone, so she called Jiang Yuan to escort her.

Wearing white coats, the two came out from the ground, and then walked to the couple's side, scaring the soul-calling Taoist almost to the point of losing their souls.

The husband and wife kneeling on the ground saw it, put the paper money in their hands into the fire, and stood up.

The couple looked a little weak, the woman said first: "We are Zhang Xiaoyun's parents, are you the forensic doctor here?"

Wang Lan and Jiang Yuan looked at each other and nodded.

"Thank you for your hard work." The woman forced a smile: "By the way, my name is Li Yun, and I am Zhang Xiaoyun's mother. Our Xiaoyun...our Xiaoyun...can you let her come out and let us talk to her?"

"Please, we just want to see her..." The father also said softly.

Jiang Yuan couldn't bear to see it. He couldn't help but think that if this happened to him, his father would be in a similar state.Wu Jun may be like this mother, invite a Taoist priest to summon the soul, and then burn a bunch of valuable paper cars and paper airplanes.

Wang Lan's eyes were a little red, but he said: "Don't look at it, you have this thought in your heart..."

"No matter what Xiaoyun becomes, I can accept it." Zhang Xiaoyun's mother said hastily.

Her eyes are very firm, full of the strength of a mother.

But Wang Lan was unmoved.She has seen many similar families, understands their pain, and admires their perseverance, but the boundary between life and death cannot be crossed in this way.

Sometimes, it is far more suitable to let relatives live in imagination than to see and touch with one's own eyes.

"I... I just want to see the child... I just want to see her..." Zhang Xiaoyun's mother looked at Wang Lan's expression, and she was sensitive to the pity, and at the same time, the rejection. It hurt her more than simply refusing.

It broke our hearts.

"I shouldn't let her go to school alone. I shouldn't..." Zhang Xiaoyun's mother burst into tears.

Her husband held her tightly in his arms.

In the funeral home in the evening, the wind is always constant, blowing away human voices, cooling people's popularity, and extinguishing life.

"Let's come here and pay your respects." Jiang Yuan estimated the location of Zhang Xiaoyun's box, and started directly, turning a direction for Zhang Xiaoyun's parents.

The box was put in by him himself, and the direction is good.

Zhang Xiaoyun's mother was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly thanked her, gathered up the remaining paper money, lit it, and muttered to herself.

After a long delay, the couple left.

Looking at the time, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Yuan and Wang Lan returned to the dissecting room without saying a word, and continued to work.

Solving the case belongs to solving the case, and there is still a long time before the case is closed.

Two days later.

Jiang Yuan took the rice soup he made with shepherd's purse to visit Mu Zhiyang.

Rice soup with shepherd's purse is also called soda powder soup. The ingredients are very simple, mainly rice soup and shepherd's purse, and soda powder is added to boil the vegetable stalks.

According to Jiang Yuan's newly learned skills, when the resistance is weak, green feed, drinking more water, and baking soda are the key.In addition, pay attention to eating less and more meals, just don't eat too much.

Baking soda is an almost perfect fit for this post-injury body.

When he arrived at the ward, Mu Zhiyang, who was hung up with a plaster cast on one foot, really liked the rice soup and shepherd's purse slippery that Jiang Yuan brought, and he praised him full of praise: "My family knows how to drink millet porridge. It nourishes the stomach and is nutritious. Yes, eating it every day, it really broke down."

"Drink half of the soup first, and the remaining half. Drink it hot at night. This kind of vegetable soup is not afraid of cooking. The more it is cooked, the more delicious it will be." Jiang Yuan didn't follow Mu Zhiyang's complaints, and cared about the issue of food rationing first.

Then, Jiang Yuan checked the bed again, looked at the disinfection situation, and then checked the nursing form hanging at the foot of the bed, and said, "Seeing that you are recovering well, does your leg hurt?"

"It hurts but it doesn't hurt, it's just that it's inconvenient to walk." Mu Zhiyang sighed: "I was injured just right, and then I got hit again. It's really unlucky."

"If you say that, some people will not like it. At least you are a third-class meritorious service this time."

Mu Zhiyang laughed twice, and said a little embarrassedly: "In fact, I didn't do anything, but the day of arrest passed, and then it didn't play any role..."

"The murderer was found during our search. During the arrest, you were injured because of it. This is the effect." After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he said: "You are also protecting my injury. The situation, if you weren't standing in front of me, the murderer probably came for me."

"Not at all." Mu Zhiyang smiled happily, and waved his hand embarrassingly.

Jiang Yuan praised a few words sincerely.

As he said, the murderer Wang Guoshan was discovered during their search.Although it is said that anyone who enters the agricultural machinery cooperative may find Wang Guoshan, but it is possible for anyone to miss Wang Guoshan, right?

Regardless of the method used to identify the murderer, Mu Zhiyang definitely made a contribution in the process of arresting him.

In addition, he fired a warning shot, "brave gangsters fought" and was injured, and finally made the arrest a complete success. Mu Zhiyang has no credit or leg work.

Third-class merit, not much at all.

In such a big case, with more than 10 corpses, it is very reasonable to perform two or three second-class meritorious service and five or six third-class meritorious service.Otherwise, other cases will not be possible in the future.

In a normal year, a municipal bureau might not encounter such a major case once every five years.

Once in ten years is possible.

Of course, looking at the whole country, sometimes the evil of human nature cannot be underestimated.

"I'll get you some ginseng soup tomorrow. If you want to eat anything else, I'll allow you to order once." Jiang Yuan saw that Mu Zhiyang was still pitiful, so he decided to give him another supplement.

Mu Zhiyang has had the operation until now, and he eats a light diet every day, and his sense of taste has already faded away. He couldn't help swallowing, and said, "Will the ginseng soup be too troublesome?"

"No, I've learned a new trick now. It's not difficult to make this kind of vegetable." The current ginseng is not necessarily more expensive than white radish in terms of root, and it is indeed a vegetable.

One of Zhu Jin's secrets in caring for sows is to cook ginseng soup.

Four sows drink a ginseng soup worth 20 yuan. In terms of average daily food expenses, the increase is not too much.It can also increase the drinking water of sows in a disguised form. Sometimes the ginseng is bigger, and the family members can also drink some, which is very suitable.

Mu Zhiyang was a little touched, but also a little greedy. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then I still want to eat that hodgepodge you made."

The hodgepodge is just dog rice, and in terms of taste, it seems to have surpassed Zhu Jin's skills.

Partly because of LV5?
Jiang Yuan thought about it casually, then agreed, and said: "You can't eat too much mishmash, I'll adjust the ingredients."

"Okay. That's great." Mu Zhiyang patted his legs happily, his emotions rose, and he couldn't help but use Guo Degang's cross talk tone: "Jiang Yuan, one day, I will be the captain of the criminal police, and I will definitely arrange for you to be a criminal. The squadron leader of the Branch Squadron!"

Jiang Yuan felt amused, and then shouted: "Captain."

Mu Zhiyang didn't expect Jiang Yuan to be so upbeat, he laughed "hahaha" and said, "Don't be polite, let's be flat..."

Jiang Yuan kept smiling.

Mu Zhiyang seemed to have thought of something, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Behind me, is there a captain?"

Jiang Yuan nodded slowly.

Mu Zhiyang collected seven days of smiles, turned his head to look, and he saw Huang Qiangmin with a 44.4-degree smile on the corner of his mouth.

Huang Qiangmin lifted his chin and said with a smile: "I just came to Qinghe for a business trip to visit the pastoral team."

(End of this chapter)