Hey Qin team is in love?

Chapter 38
Hearing this attitude, Deng Xin laughed out of anger, stretched out his hand and patted his chubby belly, glared fiercely at the strong man who was supporting her, and said in a soft voice, "Husband, what do you think?" Is that a good idea?"

"No, not at all," Yan Xiang, who had a strong desire to survive, replied without hesitation, holding his slender and fair hand with his big hand, "Don't think about so many bad things."

Instead of watching the dog slaughter scene over there, Ouyang spread his hands, not knowing what he was talking about, "Ask, is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?!"

He cleared his throat, pretended to be serious, and waved his little hands like singing, "Shocked! A man doesn't want to see his wife for the last time. What's the reason?!"

"Is there any unknown secret here?!"

"oops!"

The little forehead was pushed hard, and the instigator touched her little head again, with a smile in his deep voice, "Little rascal, be honest."

"...Oh." Ouyang moved to the man's side with a cute face, like a little tail, "Is that little boy finished cleaning?"

"I don't know, but the guards won't let him go home until they finish cleaning up." Qin Yu dragged the little girl to the dissection table, "I don't know how to go back after being bullied."

"Are you stupid?"

Ouyang, who knew he was wrong, touched his stomach, which was still empty until now, and sighed, "Aren't I not fussy like a child?"

The little girl with a lot of forgetfulness has obviously forgotten, and she doesn't know who the milk was fed to.
Slowly walking to the dissection table, Deng Xin put on his gloves, and slowly lifted the white cloth over the deceased's head, "The identity of the deceased can almost be confirmed. Although the DNA test result has not yet come out, it is probably what we guessed."

"The deceased, Liu Lin, is 39 years old this year, 1.6 meters five in height and 52 kilograms in weight."

"The clothing of the corpse is intact, and there is no sign of being tortured or beaten during his lifetime, but..."

The voice paused, Deng Xin turned sideways, took two steps to the side, took a deep breath, glanced at the few people opposite, his eyes stayed on the petite person, "Be mentally prepared."

Seeing that she was hesitating to speak, Ouyang's small heart hung up for some reason, and subconsciously moved to the heat source beside him.

The white cloth was slowly lifted off, revealing the pale skin of the deceased. Similarly, a hideous scar on the left waist was also revealed in front of everyone.

"This scar is eighteen centimeters long, and it penetrates deeply through the skin, subcutaneous tissue, external oblique aponeurosis, muscle, perirenal fascia and fat."

Confused by the pair's professional vocabulary, Ouyang just felt that something was wrong, and put his hand on his chin in thought, "The direction of the wound is a bit strange?"

"It's really strange," Deng Xin took a deep breath, stroking the horrible scar with his fingers, "because it's a surgical scar."

"From the left waist to the left lower rib, a wound from bottom to top almost penetrated half of the left side of the body."

Qin Yu looked at what could be called a weird wound on the corpse, and couldn't help frowning. He gently pressed it with his big gloved hand, and slowly looked along the direction of the wound.

Focusing on the fresh needle eye, although it is a question, the tone is affirmative, "It won't take long to cause the wound."

"Yes, Captain Qin is really a walking encyclopedia, we all know that," Deng Xin joked, and the next moment, his expression became serious again, and he coughed twice, "The deceased died of excessive blood loss."

"And the fatal wound is this terrifying scar." Turning around, he took a tray from the table next to him, on which were several balls of bloody threads of different thicknesses. "This is a suture specially used for surgery."

"But this is definitely not an operation performed in a regular hospital."

"How to say?" Yan Xiang stretched out his hand to support her waist, but he really couldn't tell anything from these balls of thread, "Isn't it specially used?"

There was a flash of inspiration in his head, thinking of what she said just now, Ouyang seemed to understand something, he raised his head in shock, a little unbelievable, "Could it be that the deceased's kidney was lost?"

Deng Xin nodded silently.

The small mouth was opened wide, and Ouyang took a deep breath, apparently in disbelief, "Did the murderer do it?"

"pretty close."

Glancing at the man beside him, Yan Xiang tacitly took a pair of tweezers from a pile of knives and handed them over. Deng Xin took the tweezers, "The deceased's skin and mucous membranes were pale all over, and the mucous membranes of the lips and eyelids were pale. Ten nail beds are pale, and corpse spots are pale."

"Clearly a physical sign of excessive blood loss."

"The peripheral skin is accompanied by contusion bands, and there is inflammation, which is obviously an injury during his lifetime. Moreover, there are old needle marks on the veins of both arms, which should be due to perennial injections."

"There are a few more." The slender hand moved to the knees of the corpse's legs, "These scrapes, and the scars on the arms, are also the same. I speculate that it is most likely caused by the fall. "

With slender fingers resting on the dissecting table, Qin Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "Is there an anesthetic in the deceased's body?"

"Yes," Deng Xin nodded, and added, "And the stitching of the deceased's wound is not perfect. Although every layer has been stitched, it doesn't look very fine."

"The murderer should have studied medical knowledge systematically, but lacked practical experience."

"In other words, the deceased died of excessive blood loss during the kidney removal operation due to improper operation by the operator or other reasons." After sorting everything out, Qin Yu raised his head, "Really?"

Nodding affirmatively, Deng Xin snapped her fingers, "That's right."

Like a man, he put his hands on the dissecting table, tapped his little fingers lightly, and Ouyang raised his head to look at the ceiling, "The deceased was definitely not forced, otherwise the murderer could have directly murdered him, or the deceased would have died after waking up." Call the police immediately."

"so."

"So this is a case of reselling organs," Yan Xiang said, "The deceased went to a certain clinic or an irregular hospital."

"I sold my kidney and got a good reward, but on the way home, I was targeted by the robbery suspect Qiangzi, who attacked the weak and unwell deceased on the street."

"It then caused the deceased to fall to the ground, and no one was able to treat him to death."

Not relieved because he knew the progress of the case, Yan Xiang raised his head and looked at the serious man opposite, frowning tightly and asked, "Do you need to investigate the black market and black clinic?"

"No need," Qin Yu straightened up, with a heavy voice in his gentle voice, "Go to the deceased's house, that Li Jun has something to hide from us."

　Babies, it's on the shelves today, let's update and go

　　
　
(End of this chapter)