Department of Psychology Forensic

Chapter 95 Two Clues
Zhou Zheng was silent.

He sat quietly on the co-pilot, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, his thoughts diverged little by little, and he thought of many things.

This world...

Is there anything else you can't do for money?
As Zhou Zheng thought about it, he remembered that when he was in school, he was looking at the emotionless words in medical textbooks, and the knowledge formed by those words gave him a sense of power.

Perhaps it was at that time that he really understood that he was a person with a scalpel, but his scalpel was not for curing diseases and saving lives, but for the dead, which was a job similar to translation.

This is a very sacred work in his heart.

However, now, he has an indescribably dull feeling in his heart, he is blocked, thinking that in this world, there are some family members who do not respect the dead more than their forensic workers, and his heart feels like falling into an abyss feel.

Perhaps, gradually getting to know the society, understanding the ways of the world, and understanding the ways of the world, is the change of a student who has come out of the ivory tower after being infected.

Zhou Zheng had heard from medical students in the past that after entering a large hospital, if he wanted to gain a firm foothold and climb up, he needed not only superb medical skills, but also a background, understanding of people, and ability to write papers.

……

While thinking about it, the car was parked, and it was already in the parking lot of the Municipal Bureau. Zhou Zheng was so absorbed in thinking that he didn't realize it at all.

"It's here." Cui Jun pulled Zhou Zheng out of the fantasy world with a faint voice, and said with a smile: "Seeing you like this reminds me of when I just graduated and was an intern in Changnan County. My master encountered a case where an old lady was bitten to death by a wild dog, and the autopsy was tossed and tossed, but in the end the village committee lost money."

"Master, I'm fine. Really, thank you for telling me in advance, so that I have mentally prepared." Zhou Zheng nodded with his lips pursed. His mood was still heavy, but it had gradually calmed down.

"Then let's go see the deceased's wife." Cui Jun said helplessly, "The deceased's body has been transported back from the funeral home."

"So fast!" Zhou Zheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who did it?"

"The people at the funeral home." Cui Jun explained: "Actually, the relationship between the forensic doctor of the forensic center and the staff of the funeral home is very important. If we have a good relationship with the funeral home, we can get a lot of convenience in our work, for example, when we need it, they will transport the corpse for us, which can save a lot of time."

"That is to say, it needs to be put into operation." Zhou Zheng suddenly felt that he was one head and two big. He was still relatively lacking in the ability to maintain interpersonal relationships, and he didn't know how to get along with the staff of the funeral home.

"That's right, it's something that needs to be thought about." Cui Jun continued: "Let me give you an example. What really happened was when I was an intern in Changnan County, the forensic department of Changnan County and the funeral parlor The relationship with the funeral home is not very good, and occasionally there will be some quarrels, so when we need to re-examine a certain corpse, even if we say hello to the staff of the funeral home, they are just a routine, and they will not help you much at all. What, it makes us often face unthawed bodies and need to wait another two to three hours for an autopsy."

"This is really a troublesome thing..." Zhou Zheng sighed, rubbing his forehead with his hands, every time he talked about this kind of sophistication, he felt extremely sleepy, with a feeling of lack of energy. This kind of thing is too difficult, much more difficult than dissecting a corpse.

"Compared to being lazy over there, it's much easier to establish a good relationship in advance." After parking the car, Cui Jun unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door, got out of the car first, and said, "Let's go see the family of the deceased. "

"En." Zhou Zheng nodded, got out of the car from the passenger side, and followed Cui Jun. Now they are equivalent to the identity of the appraiser, the purpose is to test the real cause of Xiong Xianxi's death.

In the past, when he was in school, his teacher had taught him about forensic identification, but these people were often related to forensic identification work. Considering that Xiong Xianxi's case was examined by the Forensic Medical Center of the Municipal Bureau, so in the further investigation When the autopsy is performed, it is still handled by the Forensic Medicine Center of the Municipal Bureau.

If the family members are still dissatisfied with the final autopsy results of the Forensic Medical Center of the Municipal Bureau, further tests can be proposed. It is also necessary to check whether the forensic doctor of the Public Security Bureau has any illegal operations and missed inspections during the autopsy process.

Zhou Zheng didn't think that this simple suicide incident would be fed back to that level. However, no one could guarantee such a thing. If the family members really applied, it would be a waste of the scarce forensic resources.

After entering the Municipal Bureau, Zhou Zheng followed Cui Jun straight to the meeting room. When they knocked on the door and entered, there were two people sitting in the room, one of them was busy and laughing with Xia Yan, and a middle-aged man was sitting opposite him. A young woman is holding the instant coffee in front of her and preparing to drink it.

"Forensic Cui, you guys are back, and your family members are waiting anxiously!"

After Xia Yan saw Cui Jun, he stood up abruptly, and winked as he ran over. He said this, but actually it looked like he had found a savior.

"En." Cui Jun nodded. He sized up the middle-aged woman, and vaguely felt that she was not easy to get along with.

"Forensic Cui, I've already talked about the matter on the phone." Xia Yan quickly introduced, "This lady is Lu Xin, the wife of the deceased Xiong Xianxi. Let's talk about the specific situation."

Xia Yan quickly winked, he has been tortured here for a long time, he really can't stand it anymore, he doesn't want to stay for a minute longer.

"Ms. Lu, this is Cui Jun, the forensic doctor of our City Bureau's Forensic Medicine Center. Your husband Xiong Xianxi's preliminary autopsy was determined to be in charge of him. I still have some things. You should communicate first."

Xia Yan introduced Cui Jun to Lu Xin again, and then quickly fled the place. After going out, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"My god, I'm exhausted. Next time, I won't go to battle in person for such an errand. I'll leave it to Zhao Lei to hone his mind."

Xia Yan muttered, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, took it out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

……

"and many more……"

Lu Xin failed to react immediately, and when she wanted to stop Xia Yan, Xia Yan had already disappeared.

"What's the matter with you people, why are you pushing me around and kicking the ball, right?" Lu Xin complained as soon as he opened his mouth, his tone of voice could instantly put people into a bad mood, and then he stared at me. Looking at Cui Jun, he said: "Forensic Doctor Cui, I don't think my husband committed suicide, it's just such a small thing, I don't need to repeat it."

"It's still needed." Cui Jun turned his head and signaled Zhou Zheng to record, and said, "Ms. Lu, since you have already applied for an autopsy, we need to comply with the corresponding rules and procedures for everything we do. Your cooperation, I hope you can understand."

"Okay, okay, okay, cooperate, I cooperate." Rouge said angrily, she is not the kind of patient character, and she just said this to the young criminal police captain not long ago, Now that she has to repeat it again, I feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ms. Lu, thank you for your understanding. According to our re-inspection process, we not only need to prepare relevant materials, but also re-inspect the site and ask relevant parties. Therefore, I need you to briefly answer me a few questions. "Cui Jun's tone was very good, which once made Zhou Zheng suspect that he had misjudged the person.

According to his understanding of Master, Master is a person who is cold on the outside and inside on the inside. Most of the time, he has a straight face and rarely smiles. He has the best attitude when talking to Li Yanyan in the entire city bureau, but it is not good. So far it looks like this.

It is not easy for Master to do this now, and it seems that he wants to maintain a good and harmonious relationship with the family members of the deceased.

There is actually a doctor-patient relationship in the forensic department!
Zhou Zheng never expected this!
"Okay, you can ask." After hearing the words of the process, Lu Xin's restless mood gradually calmed down. She only needs to know that the investigation process has started.

"Ms. Lu, why do you think your husband Xiong Xianxi didn't commit suicide?" Cui Jun took the lead in asking the most critical question directly.

"He is my husband. Of course I know that he is always positive, optimistic and self-motivated. Over the years, he started his own software company and made a lot of money. His son is studying in Zhonghua Road Elementary School. He is the pillar of the family. There is no reason to commit suicide!" Lu Xin burst into tears, as if seeing the scene of mother and child alone in the future.

"Ahem..." Cui Jun cleared his throat and continued to ask, "Do you know that Xiong Xianxi suffers from mental illness?"

"What's wrong?" Lu Xin asked subconsciously, she regretted it after asking, but it was already very difficult to make amends, so she simply waited for Cui Jun's answer.

"We investigated Xiong Xianxi's medical report. He was diagnosed with depression in Jianghai Mental Hospital, but there was no record of reexamination after the first diagnosis. It is not clear whether he took medicine on time. The depression is very likely to be caused by him. The cause of suicide." Cui Jun said clearly.

"But... But something is wrong... If you say he committed suicide, he committed suicide. Why did he put the suicide note in his son's schoolbag?" Lu Xin's face became a little ugly, and he said, "This is definitely not the result of depression. Illness, he is obviously leaving a suicide note, but he didn't give it to me, and gave it directly to the child, isn't it strange?"

"It's really strange!" Cui Jun nodded. He didn't say the following words, but he was muttering to himself in his heart, thinking, why didn't your husband leave you a suicide note? Don't you have any idea in your heart!

"Right, let me just say, even if the old bear wrote a suicide note, it is impossible for him not to give it to me and only to his son. There is obviously a big problem here. I strongly suspect that there is something wrong with the death of the old bear." Lu Xin seized all possibilities to doubt, her intentions seemed very obvious.

"Do you have any other basis?" Cui Jun continued to ask.

"Isn't that enough?" Rouge's tone became aggressive, and he said, "Are you policemen still the people's servants? My husband was killed, and you keep asking me for evidence. It's impossible, old bear. It’s someone who committed suicide, you’d better figure it out, don’t be influenced by public opinion, and do the appraisal carefully.”

"I roughly understand the situation. Simply put, you don't think Mr. Xiong will commit suicide. We will strictly follow the procedures for anatomy and autopsy, and there will be absolutely no mistakes." Cui Jun assured.

"咚咚-"

At this moment, the door of the meeting room rang, Xia Yan looked inside, and waved to Cui Jun and Zhou Zheng, "Forensic Cui, Forensic Zhou, you two come out."

"Excuse me temporarily." Cui Jun apologized.

"It's okay, as long as you check carefully." Lu Xin lowered her head and picked up the phone. She crossed her legs and didn't intend to leave in a hurry.

"We'll be serious!"

Zhou Zheng, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth immediately. He had been sizing up Lu Xin just now. This middle-aged woman was wearing a purple dress, and she didn't notice even the slightest bit of sadness from her face.

How does this look like a widow whose husband died?

He said that he wanted to complain about his dead husband, but in fact, he didn't see any uncomfortable emotions.

This gave Zhou Zheng a bold idea in his heart!

seem……

Lu Xin didn't care about the real cause of death at all!
Yes!

Master had been vaccinated before coming here!

What Lu Xin wanted was not a change in the cause of Xiong Xianxi's death at all, but the resumption of the investigation of the cause of death by the police, which would allow him to take the opportunity to reap huge benefits.

……

After Cui Jun and Zhou Zheng went out together, they met Xia Yan who was waiting outside the door.

"How do you feel?" Xia Yan teased first.

"As I expected, another one came to claim compensation." Cui Jun shook his head, as if he was in a bad mood.

"After I went out just now, I got two clues, which are still helpful to us."

Xia Yan's face was serious and dignified, he didn't show off, and before Cui Jun asked, he raised a finger.

"The first clue is the phone call that the deceased received before he fell from the building. The caller is Xiong Xianxi's partner Shen Lixun."

"We called Shen Lixun to inquire, because the software work they jointly created was not well managed and could not continue."

"Perhaps this is the last straw that breaks the camel's back!"

"According to our preliminary investigation of Xiong Xianxi's social relations, his wife Lu Xin does not work, and the burden of making money for the whole family falls on him alone."

After Xia Yan finished the first point, he raised his second finger.

"The second clue, we found that about two days ago, Xiong Xianxi bought six personal accident insurances, and the beneficiaries were all his son Xiong Ye."

(End of this chapter)