Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 163 The Secret Under The Well
The serious crime team borrowed an office from the village committee as a temporary office.

Yang Guang folded his arms and asked the two doctors to come to him: "Talk about the situation just now, what's going on?"

"They just now..." Huang Chuan really wanted to interrupt, but Yang Guang glared at her: "Come one by one, I haven't asked you yet!"

Huang Chuanzhen pursed his lips, stepped aside and dared not speak.

The two doctors obviously haven't recovered from the fright just now, and both of them are a little bit out of their wits, as if they were greatly stimulated.

"Talk about it! Cao Yi, prepare the transcript!" Yang Guang said.

"Yes!" Cao Yi sat down opposite and took out the record: "Every word you say now may be used as evidence in court in the future, so please be sure to tell the truth!"

One of the older doctors, estimated to be in his 40s, coughed twice and said, "Let me tell the story. My surname is Zhou, and I am a physician at the No. 1 Civilian Hospital in SMX. In the morning, we received The superiors arranged for us to rush to Hezi Village immediately to rescue people, saying that a strange disease with a big belly broke out in Hezi Village. We rushed to the Hezi Village Health Center and saw [-] to [-] patients seeking treatment.

After some inspections, the equipment could not find out what went wrong in the stomachs of these patients.But seeing these patients with abdominal distension like a ball, their lives are in danger at any time, we can only take emergency rescue measures and perform operations on them immediately.The butcher Wang had the most serious symptoms, so he became the first patient to be operated on. "

"What happened later? Why did you have an operation to kill someone?" Yang Guang frowned and asked.

"This is really none of our business!" The young doctor next to him finally couldn't help but interjected: "My surname is Ma, just call me Xiao Ma, I am Dr. Zhou's assistant, this operation is performed by me and Zhou." The doctor partner did it. After we cut open the patient's stomach, a large amount of black plasma sprayed out from the patient's stomach, just like a high-pressure water pump. The spray was more than three meters high, and it couldn't be stopped ..."

"And then died?" Yang Guang was taken aback.

Doctor Zhou nodded: "Yes! I have done so many operations, and I have never encountered such a strange disease. The scene at that time was really terrible!"

"Then did you find anything in the patient's stomach?" Yang Guang asked, holding his chin.

"No!" Xiao Ma said: "The patient's stomach is empty, only thick black blood!"

"What did you see when you entered the operating room?" Yang Guang asked Huang Chuanzhen.

Huang Chuanzhen pursed his lips, and began to cry again: "At that time... when I went in, I saw my husband lying on the operating table, with black blood splattered everywhere, his stomach was cut open, Already...already out of breath...I didn't expect my husband to cut his belly open all his life, and in the end...in the end, his own stomach was also cut open..."

Yang Guang coughed twice and said, "Sister, don't talk nonsense. We need to conduct further investigations as to whether this is a medical malpractice, but if you say it like this, the case will become a murder case, and the nature will be different. Before the police come to an appraisal conclusion, don't talk nonsense at the end, otherwise they can sue you for spreading rumors and slander! Cao Yi!"

"exist!"

"You send Sister Huang home first!"

"What about my husband's body?" Huang Chuanzhen asked.

"We still need to notify the forensic doctor to take a look! Go home and wait for the news!" Yang Guang said.

"The two of you go back to the health center first. There are not enough people there and you need your help, but you can't leave Hezi Village, because you will be summoned to come back for investigation at any time, understand?" Yang Guang pointed to Doctor Zhou and Xiao Ma.

The two nodded, thanked Yang Guang, and left the village committee.

"Team leader, what do you think of this case?" The old bird asked Yang Guang.

Yang Guang rubbed his temples: "At present, this is really not an ordinary case!"

Then Yang Guang turned his head and looked at me: "Tuobagu, you told me that these villagers might have been poisoned by Gu?"

"Hmm!" I nodded.

Yang Guangdao: "Do you know something inside? If you know something, tell me, maybe it will help solve the case!"

"I know a person who is a master of Gu poison. I think the illness in Hezi Village is probably related to this person!" I said.

"Who is this person?" Yang Guang's eyes were shining brightly, which was a police officer's desire to solve the case.

"Actually, I don't know who this person is. Anyway, he is very mysterious. I don't have an exact name. I only know that he is called Lich. By the way, there is a scar on his forehead, which is his most obvious feature!" I explain.

"Lich? How do you know this person?" Yang Guang asked me.

I sighed: "Because this person had poisoned our family before. My grandfather was killed by him. He originally wanted to harm me. Fortunately, someone rescued me!"

"Old bird!"

"exist!"

"Immediately organize everyone to search for a man with a scar on his forehead in Hezi Village and nearby villages. If there is not enough manpower, call the police station in the town to send reinforcements!" Yang Guang quickly issued an order.

"Yes!" The old bird took the order and walked out of the village committee quickly.

"Does this lich have any grudges against Hezi Village? Why did it kill so many people?" Yang Guang asked.

I said, "I don't know why he did this, but these crooked sects treat human life like nothing, God knows what he thinks!"

"But there is one thing I don't understand. How did he poison so many people?" Yang Guang rubbed his chin, frowning and thinking.

I put forward my own analysis: "It's impossible for him to spread Gu from door to door, that would be too troublesome and easy to miss, he must have used some method to poison everyone together!"

"Do these poisoned villagers have anything in common?" Yang Guang asked.

"I can't see it, it seems that there is no connection between them!" I said.

"How did he trick you before?" Yang Guang asked me.

"He gave me a bowl of soup..." At this point, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I blurted out: "I know how he made a Gu!"

Yang Guang nodded, and a wise light flashed in his pupils: "I know too!"

"Water!" Yang Guang and I said in unison.

There are many wells in every village, and the way to poison the people of a village collectively is very simple, that is to cast Gu in the wells, so that everyone who drinks the water will be poisoned.

"Damn it, this person is too vicious, does he want to destroy all the people in a village?" Yang Guang clenched his fist, beat the table heavily, and cursed angrily.

"It's not too late, let's go and have a look!" I said to Yang Guang.

All the policemen below have gone out to work. It seems that Lao Yang and I are the only ones to check this matter.

Lao Yang asked me: "How many wells are there in the village?"

I thought about it: "There are about 20 wells for domestic water, let's go to the nearest one first, it's just behind the village committee!"

We walked out of the village committee, bypassed the courtyard wall, and came to the back of the village committee.

This is a concrete dam, sometimes villagers' meetings are held here, and some programs are held here during festivals and festivals, which is equivalent to an event venue.

We came to the well. The mouth of the well was round, with a diameter of more than one meter, and a cover was pressed on it to prevent dust and other dirty things from falling in. Next to it stood a hand-operated pressure pump half the height of a person.

Lao Yang lifted the cover that was pressing down on the mouth of the well, held up the small flashlight that he carried with him, and took a picture down the well. It was dark and he couldn't see anything.

"You stay on top, I'll go down and have a look!" Lao Yang said.

"Let me do it!" I snatched the small flashlight from Lao Yang: "I am more familiar with this kind of rural wells than you!"

"Alright! Be careful!" Lao Yang said.

I nodded, took a breath, turned over and climbed into the mouth of the well, which was just wide enough for one person to enter and exit.

There is a rusty escalator on the wall of the well. Years of water vapor erosion has made the escalator cold and cold to the hands.

Although we live by the Yellow River, we still dug many wells like this.One is that the terrain is remote, and tap water is sometimes not available, and water from wells is needed most of the time.The second reason is that the water of the Yellow River is relatively turbid and contains a lot of silt, so it cannot be directly pumped up for drinking. It can only be pumped into the well first to let the silt inside settle, and the water can only be used when it becomes clear.

Of course, such wells are also prone to accidents.Some children ran to the well to play, and accidentally rolled down.

I remember that we used to have a little friend who was inspired to hide in the well when he was playing hide-and-seek.As a result, you may stumble and fall from the top of the escalator to the bottom of the well, never to get up again.

Later, the friends searched everywhere, but they couldn't find the little boy. At that time, everyone thought he ran home quietly.

A few days later, the little boy's parents came to the door, and the little friends knew that something had happened.

The little boy's family called the police, and the police brought a majestic big wolfhound. Later, under the guidance of the police dog, everyone found the little boy's body in the well, and it was swollen when they were picked up.I didn't go to see it. Daniel went there and told me when he came back that the little boy's body was like a swollen radish, which made me feel shadowed every time I ate the radish.

I shook my head, not thinking about these bad things.

It was dark in the well, only the mouth of the well was a little bright, and the light couldn't come in. I held up the small flashlight and shook it around.

The water vapor in the well was very heavy, the temperature was very low, and it was a bit cold. The colder the more I went down, I couldn't help shivering.

Soon down to the bottom of the well, the escalator has come to the end, but it is still two meters above the water below.

I had only one hand to hang on the escalator, and the other hand held the flashlight to shine into the water.

The well water was fairly clear, and the white light circle emitted by the flashlight swept back and forth on the water surface.

Suddenly, my heart jumped, what is that? !

(End of this chapter)