when the moon whispers

Six accomplices in the case
twenty clubs

The main lighting source above the autopsy table shut off with a snap, leaving only a circle of scattered small light sources from the overhead lights in the operating room.

Gu Xing slightly narrowed his eyes as the environment suddenly darkened. He received another solid elbow from Zhu Silai on his waist because he thought he was in the way. He let out a painless hiss and clasped his arms to speak slowly. Tundi moved his hips away from the operating table that he was leaning on to keep warm, turned around and took a few steps towards the mobile whiteboard filled with records. He took out the picture from under the table and cabinet that Xiao Luo, a forensic doctor, usually took photos and sorted out. He sat on the small plastic stool with a sleepy look on his face and yawned twice in succession.

"This Yuan Lanyin...is full of trivial calculations...can the account she tried to contact via email still be traced?"

"I just checked with Xiaomi. The account is currently frozen and deleted. If you want to check in detail, you probably have to contact the network supervision office to contact the server management to see if you can still find IP records or registered phone numbers. , but Xiaomi said that in general, in this case, the mailbox is frozen and deleted for more than a year, and the recorded data... is basically impossible to stay."

Jiang Mo glanced at the forensic doctor Ronaldinho who was stretching his arms to place the equipment samples. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a stool, ignoring the situation where he sat down. He turned around and kicked the limit lock on the pulley of the moving whiteboard. , pulling the whiteboard holder towards the door of the processing room, "and according to the content of the email sent by Yuan Lanyin, this so-called 'whistleblower', on the day of the car accident with Yuan Lanyin, Dong Zhibo was on her driving recorder In the phone recording reproduced online, the person who communicated with her about the heart-rending case three years ago is obviously not the same person, and may not even be related in any way."

"Looking at this posture, the entanglement between reporter Yuan Da and the heart-digging case is far deeper than we originally speculated..."

Gu Xing raised his hand and rubbed his eyes which were red and tearful from yawning. He raised his neck and thought for a while: "Jiang Mo, let your spying child get rid of it first. If you alert the snake or expose the target, reporter Yuan Da will bite you." It's all secondary. If there is any real connection between reporter Yuan Da and the real culprit of the heart-digging case, that boy Dong Zhibo is just relying on his young age, so don't get involved in this fatal matter."

He raised his chin and clicked on the photos and records on the whiteboard, "Qian An's case is almost the same as the evidence of the heart-breaking case that went unsolved three years ago. Tomorrow morning I will go to the door of Lao Gao's office to block him. Follow-up surveillance still has to be done by Chen Rui——"

Just as Gu Xinghua was talking, Xiao Letian, who was ordered to go out to get a takeaway supper, opened the door of the processing room shivering in cold air, shouted, "How can it be so cold when the south wind blows?" and raised his head Before he could cross the threshold of legs and feet, he bumped into forensic doctor Ronaldinho who had sorted out the equipment samples and turned to move them to the specimen room and preparation room. He glanced at the cold bottles and jars on the iron plate with drooping eyes. On the can, his face suddenly fell.

Before the wail could be squeezed out of his throat, he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the plate of untouchable evidence from Forensic Doctor Ronaldinho. The soles of his feet were weakly entangled with the chassis of the whiteboard, and he grunted as he pulled the magnetic parts on the whiteboard. The photos fell to the ground with a "clatter". I was dizzy while carrying the takeaway and reached out to grab a handful. I was frightened by the shocking details of the autopsy in the photos everywhere. Goosebumps crawled all over my body. I mumbled in my throat and raised my head. Looks disheveled.

"...save my senior sister."

"Your senior sister can't save you. How can you recover from the fall? I still don't believe it... cure your little coward like a needle nose."

Gu Xing raised his hand to take out the takeout bag from Xiao Letian's hand, moved the plastic stool under his buttocks, and kicked Zhu Silai's white coat, which had taken off his isolation gown, with his tiptoe, and then accepted it very shamelessly. Zhu Silai rolled his eyes at him in silence, raised his hand and patted the desk with a pile of plastic folders, "Eat first, you always order that braised beef noodles, you don't have it today?" I'm driving, right? I'll drive you to get off work after eating." Jiang Mo was accustomed to turning a blind eye to her master's flirting methods. She turned her head and looked at Xiao Letian, who was kneeling in front of the whiteboard and pulling at the photo pitifully, and said in a funny way. The slap was smeared on the forehead of the coward, who had not grown much courage in the past year and a half. He bent down and accompanied Xiao Letian to sort out the photos and papers on the ground.

The greasy aroma of the broth was lifelessly entangled with the cold smell that could never be cleaned and eliminated in the operation room. It was so rare that Jiang Mo felt sour in his stomach.

The photos that were shuffled through the heart-wrenching case file three years ago have been tainted by the passage of time, and the ID photo with still fresh features has a few photos of the corpses at the murder scene, as if they were one after another of living people. The time collapsed and tattered before our eyes, and the body scattered into ashes and dust, and then was sealed in the long river of time along with the files, until one day the truth is revealed.

"Feng Danya - this is the first case...it was four years ago."

Xiao Letian slowly handed the pile of photos to his senior sister, then lifted the chassis of the whiteboard and pulled out the last photo that was crushed under the pulley. He glanced at the name and time recorded in the ballpoint pen on the back. He turned it over and wiped it a few times on the pockmarked photo paper, "Why did the doctor in charge of women and children die in the county hospital?"

"In the past, it was the custom for women and children to send a deputy director and an attending doctor to the county towns for one or two months every year. Long ago, there was a shortage of doctors in the county hospitals, and each department of several large hospitals in the city took turns to visit them. When sending people there, the quota requirements are quite strict——"

Gu Xing raised his eyelids, slurped the noodles and turned to look at the whiteboard, "But after this incident, women and children have not been doing rounds in the past few years. The private hospital on the outskirts of the city was built not long ago, and various The work in the department is easy, the money is good, and doctors and nurses don’t have to worry about recruiting. The county hospital won’t be able to continue its work the next year, and the two old buildings have long since been demolished... I heard that the sanatorium in the private hospital is now At that time, the new building of the county hospital that had been built just a few years ago was renovated? The entire land was taken over, the sanatorium was built like a park, and an artificial lake will be dug next year."

Gu Xing frowned and raised his eyes to confirm his mouth with Zhu Silai, who was eating noodles. Then he looked at his nodding and turned his head. He chewed a garlic clove and paused for a while before sighing in a self-deprecating tone.

"The construction site of the private hospital was still under construction at the time of the incident. Someone died in the nearby county hospital. Social relations were ruined and there were no clues. Chen Rui and I struggled for half a month to figure out why the construction site was not pleasing to our eyes. I’m glad this case didn’t go astray.”

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on alternate days~
"Also long as Ling Fenghe, there will be time for spring."

Wish you good health!Best wishes for good health!