Doctor entering the police gate

Chapter 9 Before Dawn
"Yang Wenbin! Hey, Yang Wenbin!" Yan Junli finally blocked Yang Wenbin at the door of the autopsy room, "You say you have bad legs and are still running around. I, a healthy person, can hardly catch up with you. What's the matter?"

"Where is Wang Jianshu's body?" Yang Wenbin's legs ached from the exercise he hadn't done for a long time, but he didn't care about it, and checked the labels one by one.

"Here, alas, what are you in a hurry for?" Yan Junli walked to one side and opened the freezer containing Wang Jianshu's body for Yang Wenbin.

Wang Jianshu still had that unrepentant expression, and there was an ugly scar on his bare chest where his heart was.Yang Wenbin put on his gloves, ignored the rest of the body, and focused on fiddling with his fingers.

Yan Junli leaned forward and asked curiously, "What are you looking for?"

Yang Wenbin smiled: "I'm looking for this."

Yang Wenbin showed the fingers of the corpse to Yan Junli.On the right index finger of the corpse, there was a small wound, which was caused by a scalpel upon careful inspection.

"What's the matter?" Yan Junli raised his head and asked in doubt, "Wang Jianshu is a surgeon, and he accidentally cut his finger with a scalpel during the operation. Isn't that normal?"

"I'm also a surgeon. Do you see any incisions made by a scalpel on my fingers?" Yang Wenbin stretched out his hand.

Yan Junli shook his head.

"As the chief surgeon, it's wrong to have your finger cut by the scalpel." Yang Wenbin said, "Besides, Wang Jianshu is a very serious person in his work. How could he allow himself not to leave during the operation?" What if someone cut his heart? Unless someone disturbed him during the operation and gave him a fright, just like you frightened me before."

Yan Junli suddenly realized, took the hand of the corpse and looked at it carefully, his expression became serious: "I see, it turns out to be like this... So, the murderer is—"

Yang Wenbin nodded, affirming his thoughts: "That's right! Let's go to the hospital!"

The two rushed back to Minghai Hospital again, and Yang Wenbin rushed into the operating room first.The two searched here and there for a long time, and finally let Yang Wenbin find a little bit of blood in the corner of the operating table.After all this time though, it has grown quite dim and is dying.

Now Yang Wenbin finally showed a smile: "In this way, the murderer and motive are clear. It's just... how did he do it?"

Yan Junli frowned: "Yeah, what is the mystery of surveillance?"

After Yang Wenbin announced that he already knew who the murderer was, another whole day had passed, but he had no clue what the surveillance mystery was all about.

For a whole day, Yang Wenbin and Yan Junli sat in the narrow chair of the police station to study the surveillance video in Wang Jianshu's office, but both of them felt pain in their buttocks, and they still couldn't find any clues.

Yang Wenbin bit his pen, frowned and asked, "Is the monitoring really not modified?"

Yan Junli sighed: "You have asked this question for the third time, and it is really not there. I asked several engineers to test it, and it is the original tape."

Yang Wenbin clenched the pen, and his brows frowned even tighter. Yan Junli felt sorry for the ballpoint pen in the police station, and reached out to snatch the pen from Yang Wenbin's mouth, in exchange for Yang Wenbin's stare.

"By the way," Yang Wenbin suddenly asked again, "Is it possible to predict the short-circuit time of the aging line?"

"Doctor Yang, what are you thinking?" At some point, Li Hong suddenly appeared behind Yang Wenbin holding a cup of coffee and smiling, "Short circuit is not the same as open circuit. A short circuit is a closed circuit that causes the load resistance to be equal to zero for some reason. The two ends of the power supply are directly shorted, resulting in a sharp increase in the current in the circuit. It is not the same as a circuit that is directly disconnected, and it is impossible to calculate the specific time."

Seeing Yang Wenbin's surprised expression, Yan Junli laughed: "Xiaohong is a top student in our police station, we all call him Mobile Encyclopedia."

"Hey, but Team Yan." Li Hong leaned over curiously and said, "From what you're saying, it seems that the only thing left is the method of the crime? Wouldn't the murderer be caught if the evidence is complete?"

Yan Junli smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, let him figure it out. He's afraid that if he can't figure it out, he will die with a puzzle in his heart. Anyway, with us watching, the murderer will definitely not be able to escape."

However, until the evening, Yang Wenbin seemed to be at a dead end, and couldn't think of a clue.He didn't go out for a whole day, just nestled in Yan Junli's office thinking hard.

"You want fried pork with bitter gourd." It wasn't until Yan Junli came back from the outside with a takeaway box in his hand that the doctor came back to his senses.

"Ah, thank you..." Yang Wenbin stood up and wanted to pick up the takeaway in Yan Junli's hand, but he didn't expect that because of sitting for too long, the nerves in his legs, which were already insensitive, lost all feeling, and he staggered and fell forward .

"Be careful!" Yan Junli, as expected of being well-trained, supported the doctor's shoulder and put the takeaway on the table.

Yang Wenbin blinked tiredly, and it took a while before he came back to reality.

"Isn't it just a modus operandi, what do you think you are doing so desperately." Yan Junli shook his head and said, "How old is he, I don't know how to care about my body."

"What does it have to do with you?" It's a pity that if Yang Wenbin hadn't squinted his eyes and his voice was misty, it should have been more convincing.

"Okay, the murderer can't escape, why do you act like you are in a hurry to put out the fire?" Yan Junli pressed Yang Wenbin on the chair, and said in a commanding tone, "Take a break and eat!"

Yang Wenbin had a rare lack of temper, and sat down to eat dinner obediently.But the doctor's brow was still furrowed.

"Yan Junli, tell me how the murderer did it. It's like magic."

"Okay, let me tell you not to think about it. Hey, but speaking of magic, there is a magic tour that just happened to arrive in City C tonight, and it's very close. Do you want to go and see it?"

Yang Wenbin shook his head listlessly: "Not interested."

"Oh, let's go." Yan Junli was full of enthusiasm, "I've been suffocating in the room, and the inspiration will not come out by itself. Maybe I will have new ideas when I go for a walk."

Yang Wenbin couldn't resist, so he had to agree.

The city under the night is very beautiful. It cannot be described as beautiful, but at least the flashing neon lights and busy streets look very beautiful.The magic tour was held in a huge tent, and the posters hanging at the door attracted a lot of attention, and many people lined up to buy tickets.Yang Wenbin didn't like crowded places very much, his face was sullen all the time, and his eyes wandered to other places.Yan Junli had nothing to do with him, so he pushed his shoulder against him, and said: "Don't be so sad, can you, just treat it as an after-meal digestion."

(End of this chapter)