Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1202 He is so stupid, he really misses his mother...

Chapter 1203 He is so stupid, he really misses his mother...

No one knew what was going on, not even Xiao Li.

Further autopsy has become a must, but the aspects involved make it difficult for everyone.

"Anatomy? What's that?"

Sister-in-law Huang was in tears and asked sobbingly.

Xiao Li briefly explained to her, trying to be as subtle as possible.

But Mrs. Huang understood halfway through listening, and her eyes widened immediately.

Huang Da was even more excited: "No, no! How can you hurt your parents so easily! No! No!"

Xiao Li hurriedly said: "I will sew it up for her, and it will be complete."

"No, no!"

Xiao Li used to solve cases with his mother in the south of the Yangtze River, and often encountered family members of the victims who were unwilling to be autopsied. Everyone had their own reasons, but the bottom line was that they didn't want their relatives to die with incomplete health.

Xiao Li didn't quite understand this kind of concept, because since he could remember, he was used to seeing his mother cut up corpses.

Niangqin said that if we want to restore all the information of the victim at the last moment of his life to the greatest extent, an autopsy is necessary.

But my mother also said that the ancients valued integrity, just like the eunuchs in the palace, before they died, they had to go to the treasure room to get back their treasures, so that they could have a complete body and be a complete person in the next life.

So you can't say that it's pedantic for people not to dissect anatomy, it's just wrong, everyone's starting point is just different.

Xiao Li couldn't understand at the time, but mother didn't need him to understand, maybe she thought he was too young, that is to say, just talking.

Then his mother told him how to communicate with the family members and try to use the gentlest way to let the corpse enter her autopsy room.

Xiao Li learned a lot, but it was the first time to do it by himself.

He had dissected it, and his mother had stamped it, but he was still a layman when communicating with his family members.

Huang Da and Mrs. Huang disagreed, and other villagers were also vague, but the village chief Chen Tai suddenly stepped out of the crowd, stared at Xiao Li and asked, "Are you really sure?"

Xiao Li nodded heavily: "Although there is a shortage of tools, I have made anesthesia and psychedelic drugs myself. I know the principle. As long as I take out the spleen and lungs of Miss Erbao, I can see it with the naked eye. Has she been drugged!"

Take out the spleen and lungs?
Huang Da and Mrs. Huang disagreed even more hoarsely!

Xiao Li clenched his fist, although he was still fighting, but his expression was already depressed...

After all, he is not mother, if he is mother, he will definitely be able to convince them...

He is too stupid, he can't speak, he can't do anything...

I really miss my mother...

"Is there no other way?" Some villagers couldn't bear to ask.

Xiao Li shook his head, and after shaking his head, he began to feel wronged again, sniffing and muttering: "I can really sew it back..."

Standing beside Xiao Li, Du Hu didn't know what to do when he saw this, so he could only quietly approach "Big Brother" and comfort him silently.

Chen Tai was silent for a long time, and after a while, he pulled Huang Da aside.

When Huang Da came back, he gritted his teeth and let go.

His eyes were red, and his fists were clenched tightly: "The village chief is right, catching the murderer is the top priority. If the villain can't be found, maybe another girl from another family in our village was killed!"

This sentence was like enlightenment, and the villagers were in an uproar.

Everyone's attention was focused on the murderer who killed Er Bao, but they never thought that they might become one of the victims.

Huang Da's awakening immediately moved everyone, and everyone came over in twos and threes, some patted him on the shoulder, and some gave him grateful eyes.

But Xiao Li was excited. He took the short knife that he borrowed temporarily, and said to the villagers: "Please lend me an empty room, and then move Miss Erbao's body there. The autopsy can be done." Can't be here."

Empty houses are easy to find. The seaside villages are sparsely populated. If you want to build a house, as long as you have someone at home, you can build it yourself at any time. A family of three lives in a small courtyard of three or four rooms, let alone a large population.

The empty house is not big, but it has good light and windows. It was Huang Da who moved the second treasure, and he carried his daughter here alone.

Xiao Li drove everyone else out, leaving only herself in the room.

After all, the short knife is not a scalpel, and the feel is too bad.

Xiao Li sterilized the blade with wine while peeling off Er Bao's clothes.

When cutting, he used the cross-cut method commonly used by his mother. Xiao Li was not a big-hearted person. To be on the safe side, he even made a rough draft. After cutting, the first thing he checked was the spleen and lungs.

If you have been anesthetized before death, your spleen will be in an abnormal state.

After Xiao Li checked it, he carefully put the spleen and lungs back, and he had the answer in his heart.

Miss Erbao had indeed been given anesthesia. Judging by the contraction of the spleen, it was a general anesthesia.

Xiao Li also used anesthesia, which was used during his mother's surgery, but he knew that no one would know about this method of medicine except him and his mother. Of course, this murderer was also impossible.

But the anesthesia effect caused by the murderer in Miss Erbao's body was no less than that of their exclusive anesthetic.

You must know that the anesthetics they made are made by blending and roasting dozens of original anesthetic plants in order to achieve the level of numbness and deep sleep.

The process is complex and time-consuming.

But the murderer's anesthetic was on par with theirs.

Then there are two explanations. First, the source of the anesthetic used by the murderer is hundreds of times better than theirs. Second, the other party also has unique refining skills.

Xiao Li tends to the second type.

Because he and his mother used a mixture of various anesthetics because they couldn't find a good anesthetic herb, and the herbal medicine they couldn't find, could the murderer find it?

With an idea in mind, Xiao Li started sewing.

The case was still on his mind as he sewed.

In fact, up to this point, he already had some blurred portraits of the murderer, all based on the wounds on Miss Erbao's body, the position of the hanging rope, and the distance from the branches of the big tree.

To suspend a grown girl with bare hands, the other person must first be a man, second must be a tall man, and the last feature must be left-handed, but this is not enough.

There is scope, but this scope is not enough to completely find the murderer.

"What else?" He muttered to himself, and guessed at the same time, if the mother was there, what else could the mother find?

At this moment, the suture has come to an end, and there is only one stitch left.

Xiao Li lowered his head, trying to tie a beautiful bow, but when his eyes shifted slightly, he suddenly froze, and then his whole body seemed to be shaken.

Two quarters of an hour later, the door of the empty house was opened.

Outside the door, none of the villagers left. Everyone waited patiently. When the door opened, those who were sitting stood up, and those who stood far away approached.

Xiao Li looked around at the crowd, and after a while, looked at Huang Da: "One thing, I was wrong."

Huang Da suddenly became nervous: "What, what?"

Xiao Li said: "Miss Erbao is not a girl of Huanghua. Although she was not raped before her death, she...had given birth to a child..."

(End of this chapter)