I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 222: Forensic Doctor vs. Celebrity
In the corridor, two women attacked Jiang Hanwen from both sides, pinning him to the wall, with unfriendly looks on their faces.

"Brother Hanwen, why do you have to offend the nurses when you have nothing to do? My brother still has to rely on them to watch over him."

Wang Xiaolu muttered to herself. She, who never complained, couldn't help it this time.

"Brother Hanwen, it turns out you are obsessed with uniforms. You like nurse outfits. I can wear this too."

Zhou Nana put her hands on her hips and clapped her cheeks.

"I'm just curious, how did you make that little girl cry and then smile again? That's amazing."

Not only the two women were curious, but the men in the crew were also curious.

Jiang Hanwen: “.”

With a blank expression on his face and without saying a word, there was only one thing on his mind: whether this guest expert named Zhang was the guy in his memory.

Jiang Hanwen had some impression of the case, but he had never seen the suspect's appearance.

It’s easy to confirm.

Professional matters should be done by professionals.

Unfortunately, Jiang Hanwen does know an expert who is familiar with the human body.
This guy is not only the top forensic doctor in Xi'an, but his main job is a surgeon. Because he is a forensic doctor obsessed with anatomical talent, others don't know his level, but Jiang Hanwen knows that this guy's surgical level is much better than any expert in a tertiary hospital, and his ability is first-class in the entire Bay Area.

Jiang Hanwen took out his cell phone and dialed the man's number.

"Forensic Doctor Zheng, long time no see." Jiang Hanwen laughed. To be honest, he and Zheng Zhemao, the chief forensic doctor of the police station, had a lot of mutual respect for each other. The two had had in-depth exchanges on some professional techniques.

"Director Jiang, you are now the superior officer, and you are also from the Xiguan Police Department. Can you please stop using this trick? It's disgusting. Didn't we meet at the police station yesterday?"

Old Zheng is a guy who usually studies anatomy. He spends more time with corpses than with living people. He always speaks directly, and he and Jiang Hanwen appreciate each other like an orangutan, and they like each other.

Both of them were well versed in the dissection of corpses, and their research on knife skills in particular had reached the pinnacle.

"Okay, okay, no more bureaucratic rhetoric. Old Zheng, I need your help with something. Come to the intensive care unit of Xiguan Hospital immediately!"

"Fuck, I just cut it and the intestines are all pulled out."

"You're not a forensic doctor. Do you have to be the ancestor to do a toxicology test? Xiao Liu's skills are pretty good. Don't look down on women. Besides, I'm asking you for this once in eight hundred years. Don't make excuses. Come quickly. I'll treat you to a drink tonight!"

Jiang Hanwen hung up the phone with a sullen look on his face. He glanced at the crew members, and everyone immediately scattered.

Only Wang Xiaolu was still leaning on the door, looking at Fatty Wang on the hospital bed through the small glass window.

"Don't worry, Xiaolu. Fatty Wang is a man who can't die even though he has caused harm for thousands of years."

Jiang Hanwen forced a smile, and he suddenly felt very melancholy. He always respected doctors, and most of the ones he met in life were angels in white who saved lives.

He would never want to question a doctor's character unless there was solid evidence.

But the unbelievable and heinous tragedies in his mind kept hitting his nerves.

"Brother Hanwen, what did the nurse say to you just now?"

The little deer is not stupid, on the contrary she is very smart.

When Jiang Hanwen first arrived at the hospital, he was only concerned about his brother's condition, but after meeting the attending physician and talking to the nurse.

But he no longer paid attention to his brother's affairs.

There is only one possibility, my brother's condition is not critical.

But the hospital's diagnosis report clearly stated that it was late-stage colorectal cancer. Isn't that serious enough?

"Let's wait until Old Zheng comes. The specific situation cannot be determined yet."

Just as Jiang Hanwen finished speaking, an old man in police uniform and round-frame glasses ran into the corridor.

“Did the deceased drink paraquat?”

Jiang Hanwen pinched his nose from a distance, looking disgusted.

"Oh my god, Chief Jiang, you've been promoted and have become more capable. You can even predict the future. How did you know that the person I just autopsied was poisoned by paraquat?"

Old Zheng's eyes lit up. If Jiang Hanwen really had the ability to predict the future, he would be willing to give up dissection and learn from him. "Come on, Old Zheng, do you have a stuffy nose today? The garlic smell on you, mixed with the smell of mothballs, is so pungent, can't you smell it?"

Jiang Hanwen looked helpless and tugged at Wang Xiaolu's sleeve behind him and asked.

"If you don't believe me, ask my sister."

"Brother Hanwen, I, I don't smell anything."

The little deer opened its eyes wide and stretched out its nose to sniff at Lao Zheng.

"Yes, there is a slight smell of garlic, but how could I have smelled it from such a distance just now?"

Xiaolu's performance made Jiang Hanwen a little embarrassed.

He scratched his head and pulled Lao Zheng towards the ward.

"Director Jiang, can you really smell the residual smell of paraquat from more than ten meters away?"

Lao Zheng stared at Jiang Hanwen. He had clearly changed his clothes and sprayed Xiao Liu's perfume when he went out just now.

Could this ginger be a dog's nose?
"Old Zheng, what's with that look in your eyes?"

Jiang Hanwen couldn't help but punch the old man in the chest.

This guy must be crazy. He looked at him as if he was a cadaver teacher.

"Mr. Jiang."

When the female nurse saw Jiang Hanwen coming in with a man in police uniform, the expression on her face suddenly became much more relaxed.

It is true that he is a fan of Jiang Hanwen, and he also knows that Jiang Hanwen is a special consultant of the Xiguan Police Department, but he has no idea of ​​Jiang Hanwen's power in the police force and his current position.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so timid and afraid to speak like he was just now.

Now that Jiang Hanwen really brought a policeman over, the girl finally felt a little relieved.

She tactfully pulled another nurse out of the ward and stood guard at the door.

"Old Zheng, take a look. This is my crew's housekeeper. He was still alive and kicking the day before yesterday, participating in the big eater challenge. But today he was given a critical illness notice, saying he has advanced colon cancer."

"Which bastard is talking nonsense? How come this person is in critical condition when he is fine?"

Old Zheng just glanced at Fatty Wang lying on the bed.

I walked to the bedside and looked at the infusion bottle and the various indicators of the instrument.

He reached out and pressed Fatty Wang’s stomach and abdomen twice.

He immediately started cursing, "Where's his attending physician? Call me. I asked him to issue a critical illness notice. I asked him to give a good man a sedative. What's the purpose of this dose? Do you want to turn him into a vegetable? Just because he has an intestinal obstruction, you say he has advanced intestinal cancer?"

"Fuck your mother! This is taking human life lightly!!"

Old Zheng was so angry that he started swearing and directly pulled out Fatty Wang's injection.

"Old Zheng, your colleague is no ordinary person. I'll watch you two fight in a while."

Jiang Hanwen glanced at Fatty Wang on the bed, and then at Lao Zheng.

His face looked very relaxed.

Intestinal obstruction, minor problem.

This madman Lao Zheng is so powerful that he can easily match the strength of a great traditional Chinese medicine master, let alone a beast who kills people for money.

Jiang Hanwen rubbed his hands.

"Old Zheng, wait a minute, don't hold back. I'll ask Old Ding to send someone over. You check Dr. Zhang's medical records one by one."

"Let me show you what 'medical ethics' is"

(End of this chapter)