Department of Psychology Forensic

Chapter 13 First Anatomy

Zhou Zheng pursed his lips, squatted on the spot, did not speak, and silently waited for Wang Cuifang's next words.

At this time, if you say something like "please mourn", it will not have any effect. When anyone experiences such a misfortune, he needs to experience the level of inner pain.

"Then that night, I couldn't sleep well no matter what, and my heart was not at ease. It was about 2 o'clock in the middle of the night. I tried to call Xiaoyong again. At that time, the phone showed that the other party was turned off. I thought that Xiaoyong had already fallen asleep, so I suppressed the worries in my heart. Until this morning, I woke up at 4 o'clock. After 5 o'clock, I couldn't help it anymore, I came here to see him, I have the key to his house, but I just arrived at the door..."

When Wang Cuifang's words came to this point, she couldn't help covering her mouth and choked up, tears streaming down her face. I have to say that recalling such things is indeed very cruel.

"Take your time." Zhou Zheng comforted.

"As soon as I arrived at the door, I smelled the pungent smell of blood, which was thicker than the bloody fish in our store. At that time, I had a very bad feeling, so I picked up the key and opened the door..." Wang Cuifang kept saying choked up.

"Is there anything unusual about the door lock?" Zhou Zheng asked.

"No, I checked on purpose. As usual, the door is locked and has not been damaged." Wang Cuifang shook her head, and then said: "After entering the door, I saw my son lying in a pool of blood, which scared me. I hurriedly called 110 and 120, and then it was after you arrived, I didn’t dare to enter the house at all, I didn’t touch anything inside.”

"Was the light on or off when you entered the room?" Zhou Zheng asked seriously.

"I didn't move, I didn't move anything. After I opened the door, I was afraid that there would be a murderer inside, so I quickly closed the door." Wang Cuifang shook her head and said.

"So it's dark inside the room, right? After all, it's not fully lit after 5 o'clock. If the living room lights are on, you can definitely notice it." Zhou Zheng continued.

"If you say that, I can be sure that the living room must not have turned on the lights. When I first arrived, I couldn't see clearly. I was scared and sad. I have pity for my son, how did such a thing happen to me?" Wang Cuifang said, wiping her tears. .

"I understand. This is enough. Thank you for your cooperation. We will definitely catch the murderer and give justice to the deceased. Please rest assured!" Zhou Zheng said resolutely.

"You must catch the murderer!" Wang Cuifang's voice was a little hoarse, and now there is only one appeal in her heart, she is not short of money at all, she does not need any compensation, she does not accept any mediation, as long as the murderer kills life for a life.

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit ran out quickly. After scanning his eyes around, he immediately landed on Wang Cuifang.

"mom!"

After the middle-aged man yelled, he ran directly into the cordon. His hair was dyed dark brown and he had a Han Fan look. He wore gold-rimmed glasses on his face. of pathos.

The appearance of this person startled the policemen protecting the scene, as did Zhou Zheng.

Fraud? !

Zhou Zheng frowned fiercely. He had just seen Zhao Zhiyong's body at the scene, and now this person was standing in front of him?
but……

After a brief visual shock, Zhou Zheng immediately realized that although the two men were wearing suits, Zhao Zhiyong was wearing a white shirt and brown tie, and the man in front of him was wearing a turtleneck sweater. Also different.

Twins?

Zhou Zheng has already reacted. He doesn't know much about the victim's social relationship. These investigations belong to Xia Yan and his criminal police team. All he got is what he heard from Li Yanyan. He didn't know that the victim actually And twin brothers.

"Little Gang!"

After Wang Cuifang saw the visitor, she couldn't hold back any longer, and her tears flowed down like a flood bursting a bank.

The two policemen who were in charge of protecting the scene looked at each other, and both could see the meaning in each other's eyes. They didn't stop the middle-aged man, and let the latter run in front of Wang Cuifang, and the two hugged each other.

"call……"

Zhou Zheng took a deep breath, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and he became more determined to catch the murderer.

This is a feeling that he never had when he was in school. Even in Wang Fan's case, when he was reading the file, he still had the feeling of being assessed and given the answer. However, it is different now. He witnessed Knowing the occurrence of the case and meeting the family members of the victim, this collision of flesh and blood made him deeply understand the misfortune.

He knew that he might not be able to prevent such a misfortune from happening, but he was determined to bring the murderer to justice.

Zhou Zheng left silently and walked towards the fire escape. This moment is indeed the most difficult stage for Wang Cuifang. After seeing the twin sons, although there will be a support in his heart, it is not completely lonely. But because the twins The brother-like face will inevitably lift the sadness and sadness in her heart.

……

At 8:26 in the morning, Jianghai City Bureau Forensic Medicine Center, outside the autopsy room.

Zhou Zheng ran back panting, and now he has a badge around his neck, with his photo, name and position on it, and a big police badge beside it.

"Master, I have caught up!"

Zhou Zheng's face was pale, and he felt a little hypoglycemic. After meeting the trace inspection personnel in the fire escape, he took a taxi to the city bureau at the fastest speed. Fortunately, the elevator in Changhuwan Community did not need to swipe the card on the first floor.

After he came to the Municipal Bureau, he didn't rush to the forensic center right away. According to the rules and procedures, only qualified personnel could go to the dissection room. He had to go through the entry procedures first and get the title of trainee forensic assistant.

"It's pretty punctual. I think you don't look very well. Would you like something to eat?" Cui Jun asked with concern.

"Don't eat, I'm afraid of throwing up." Zhou Zheng shook his head. He had just drank wine last night, and his stomach was still not feeling well. On the premise that he hadn't eaten in the morning, he was stimulated by the strong smell of blood at the scene of the crime, so he returned immediately. To conduct an autopsy on the corpse, he has no problem psychologically, but he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand it physically.

"Eat a piece of chocolate." Li Yanyan suddenly took out a small package of silky chocolate from her pocket.

"Thank you." Zhou Zheng took it bluntly. After all, he will be in the dissection room soon. Even if he won't be the forensic surgeon, he really wants to ensure his condition. After taking the chocolate, he quickly opened it and swallowed it.

"Yanyan, find an anatomy suit for Zhou Zheng, and after changing, you all come here to gather together, and the autopsy will start at 8:30 on time." Cui Jun confessed.

"Okay!" Li Yanyan responded, then patted Zhou Zheng on the shoulder, motioning to follow her, and said as she walked, "Zhou Zheng, you are amazing, I have never seen Master praise anyone like this."

"Master praised me?" Zhou Zheng didn't remember much.

"Master praised you, but he wouldn't do it in front of you. I heard it clearly, and Master attaches great importance to you. Today, the first day you come, you will directly participate in the autopsy as a forensic assistant. This has never happened before." Li Yanyan said with a smile.

"Sister Yanyan, how long has it been since you came here to work as an assistant?" Zhou Zheng asked curiously.

"I've been here for a year, and I haven't been an assistant yet. Don't look at my identity as a forensic assistant. Master always takes care of everything when dissecting. He does everything by himself. Others can't intervene. He Don't worry about other people doing the autopsy." Li Yanyan shook her head.

"Ah?!" Zhou Zheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to hear such an answer. He couldn't help being more puzzled, and asked, "Then what is your usual work?"

"Take photos, record videos, take notes, write reports..." Li Yanyan said with a smile: "Actually, I am quite satisfied. Although I am a student of forensic medicine, I am a girl after all. Knowing forensic knowledge is one thing." It’s another thing to personally dissect a corpse with a scalpel, I can feel that Master is also protecting me, so every time I enter the dissection room, Master arranges everything, and I record with a camera.”

"I see."

Zhou Zheng suddenly understood why Cui Jun didn't want others to come to the forensic center, even the interns, because Cui Jun didn't believe in other people's abilities at all.

For capable people, this is not an incomprehensible psychology. They can handle it by themselves, and naturally they don't need the help of a rookie.

Cui Jun needed a less "motivated" forensic assistant, and Li Yanyan needed a job that would not make her so "disgusting". The two hit it off.

No wonder the internship at the Forensic Medicine Center of Jianghai City Bureau is so difficult!
When Zhou Zhengjiang was in Jiang Medical University, he had heard that it was very difficult to intern at the Forensic Medicine Center of the Municipal Bureau. It is an assistant who can complete the corresponding graphic work.

"Zhou Zheng, you are very special!" Li Yanyan blinked her big eyes, deliberately exuding her own charm.

"Master may be looking for an opportunity to drive me away." Zhou Zheng said casually, without looking at Li Yanyan at all.

"Who knows~" Li Yanyan pouted, feeling dissatisfied with Zhou Zheng's ignorance. After getting in touch with this kid, she began to doubt her own charm.

The forensic center prepares blue split disposable dissection suits with thickened film-covered non-woven fabrics. The film-covered non-woven fabrics are water-proof, bacteria-proof and anti-infective. The whole set includes clothes, pants, hats and shoe covers, which can effectively It prevents blood penetration, provides good protection, and at the same time takes into account breathability and comfort. It has a sweat-wicking effect, which can avoid overheating and collapse, and achieve a perfect balance between protection and comfort.

It was not the first time for Zhou Zheng to put on an anatomy suit. Jiang Medical University needed to wear an anatomy suit for every forensic experiment class. A disposable mask is worn on the face, followed by hospital latex gloves made of natural rubber, and the cuffs are pulled tight.

"You are quite skilled!"

After Li Yanyan put on the dissection suit, she wanted to help Zhou Zheng, but when she found that the latter had already worn it, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this newcomer is quite sophisticated.

"Let's go."

Li Yanyan picked up the camera, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with anticipation. For more than a year, as long as she was in the autopsy room, she was in charge of videotaping, and the content was Cui Jun's autopsy.

At first, she was quite fresh, but after a long time, she gradually became numb, and there was no passion at all in her day-to-day work.

Now that Zhou Zheng can dissect together, it makes her feel more novelty, and she can't wait to witness what will happen in the dissecting room.

"Ah."

Zhou Zheng nodded, and he was expecting the same in his heart. This was the first time he formally participated in dissection work, which was completely different from practicing with a puppet in school.

When Zhou Zheng and Li Yanyan came to the dissecting room, Cui Jun, who was also wearing a dissecting suit, was already waiting here.

"let us start."

After Cui Jun glanced at Zhou Zheng and Li Yanyan respectively, he opened the door of the dissecting room first.

This dissecting room is not too big, about [-] to [-] square meters. The room is equipped with exhaust devices and fresh air conditioners, so that the air in it does not look so rancid.

The shadowless lamp on the ceiling is extraordinarily bright, illuminating the dissection room like daytime.

Two mobile corpse beds with rollers are placed in parallel in the dissection room, but each wheel is fixed to ensure the stability of the corpse bed during the autopsy. A body bag is placed on the corpse bed on the left near the door.

You don't need to guess at all, you can know that the person lying in this body bag is the victim of this murder case, Zhao Zhiyong.

Zhou Zheng was in such an environment, looking at the green pvc waterproof body bag under the light, he felt a solemn feeling in his heart.

Respect the dead, respect the corpse, restore the truth, and deliver justice.

After being in such an environment, Zhou Zheng realized the meaning of life more clearly, which was something he couldn't personally experience when he was in school.

Cui Jun walked to the side of the corpse bed, and meticulously pulled down the zipper of the body bag with a sophisticated and meticulous movement. His movements were very gentle, and the whole dissecting room became extremely quiet.

A pale and stiff face was exposed in the body bag. It was Zhao Zhiyong who had just been seen at the scene of the crime.

"Zhou Zheng, are you okay?"

Cui Jun looked at Zhou Zheng with concern. After all, it was the first time for the latter to participate in the autopsy, and it is very normal to have uncomfortable physiological reactions.

"It's okay." Zhou Zheng shook his head.

"Yanyan, start recording." Cui Jun confessed.

"Yeah." Li Yanyan's condition is obviously better. She has been doing this kind of work for more than a year, and she has already adapted to it.

Immediately, Cui Jun took off the body bag completely, and Zhao Zhiyong, wearing the blood-stained suit, lay on the cold corpse bed, waiting for the fate of autopsy.

"The corpse is the last words of the deceased. He will tell us what he experienced before death. Our job is to speak these words for the deceased." Cui Jun's serious voice echoed in the autopsy room.

(End of this chapter)