Female Forensic Physician: Bone Collector

Chapter 36 Seven Points
(rewinds time to about an hour ago)

Generally speaking, the harvest of this day should not be bad. It was only [-] o'clock in the morning, and the scrap aluminum alloy leftovers that Lao Wangtou had picked up was already full of a big bag. Looking at the rich fruits of his labor, Lao Wang He couldn't help squinting his eyes filled with gum, and his old bark-like cheeks trembled subconsciously. He seemed to see a large pile of colorful banknotes waiting for him to take them not far away. .What kind of luck did I hit today, I must have met the God of Wealth!Old Wangtou is very glad that he accidentally discovered such a desolate and remote "geomantic treasure land". Thinking about his fellow villagers who collect rags and refuse to listen to the advice, and insist on admitting death to make a fortune in one place, the old Wangtou's mouth will laugh I can't get it together.Since I discovered it by myself, then I will honestly eat this piece of food alone!
Suddenly, a violent cough rushed into his chest, and the old Wangtou had to drop the 'scavenging pliers' in his hand, and coughed desperately, cursing the 'earth cigarette' he had just smoked while coughing ', people are getting old, useless, not smoking but can't help it, smoking but coughing to death, Lao Wang couldn't help feeling extremely depressed.

He looked up and looked around while coughing, always worried that a bastard with malicious intentions would come to grab the land and make a fortune suddenly by his side. After all, he had been picking up junk for so many years, so he had to learn to carefully protect his fundamental interests at all times. .

Coughing finally stopped, he bent down and yanked the broken glass bottle at his feet, whose original color could not be seen for a long time, trying to pull out the palm-sized piece of aluminum alloy scrap that was pressed underneath, As a result, the glass bottle did not move at all.

The old Wang tried twice more, the glass bottle seemed to be difficult for him, it just didn't move, he couldn't help but get a little angry, "Why, it's hard for me! Do you look down on my old man?" As he spoke, he moved around With both hands and feet, he concentrated his attention and exerted all his strength. Once he gritted his teeth, the bottle was finally pulled out like a carrot.

However, as the saying goes, "pull out the radish and bring out the mud", before the smile on Old Wang's face disappeared, the mountain of waste and garbage that was as tall as a person in front of him collapsed with a loud bang.

God only gave Old Wang two feet and ten toes. He was trembling and unsteady when he was standing on the mountainside of this waste garbage mountain. The mountain of rubbish emptied thousands of miles towards the left, and the old Wang suddenly fell on his back, but he was still holding on to the damn broken glass bottle in his hand.

The movement around his ears finally disappeared, and the old Wang stood up with his left hand on the ground in disgrace. Just about to start cursing his mother, he suddenly noticed something was wrong with his left hand, which was red, sticky, and smelled like rust.

The first thought in Old Wang's mind was that his left hand was cut by the rubbish strewn all over the ground, but then he felt something was wrong, because he didn't feel any pain in his left hand, that means the skin was not broken, then , Where did this red blood-like thing come from?Thinking of this, he turned and looked in the left hand direction with the "curiosity" honed by years of scavenging.

It was a black plastic bag, which can be seen almost everywhere in the trash cans in the city, and those red things came out of the trash bag that was accidentally squeezed by his own body, Lao Wang Frowning, he opened the garbage bag carefully, and looked in with his head in the sunlight. Before he could recover, an indescribable stench hit his face. Lao Wang was dizzy, and then Immediately, I felt a surge in my stomach, and I vomited out the two big pancakes I ate in the morning.

The poor old Wangtou firmly believed that he had seen something that would only appear in the eighteenth floor of hell where Lord Hades lived.He opened the garbage bag out of curiosity, and he regretted his guts.

The first thing Old Wangtou did after waking up was to run to the side of the road without looking back, take off the dusty public phone, and then trembled as if he had seen a ghost. He trembled for a long time before dialing. 110.
(Now)
Zhang Yetong and his assistant, Pan Jian, carefully opened the large garbage bag. The damaged corner of the garbage bag was still leaking viscous substances emitting a foul smell.

After just one glance, Zhang Yetong's head grew bigger. She stretched out her hand to roughly look through the remains of the corpse, and then ordered with a serious expression, "Pan Jian, we have to send these back to the dissection room of the bureau immediately. There is no delay. The degree of decay has entered level three."

The highest level is the third level. Since the corpse was sealed in a black plastic garbage bag at the beginning, the decay of the corpse was accelerated under the sunlight, and the whole corpse was being crushed at an unimaginable speed. All-pervasive microorganisms devoured.This also means that the evidence on the surface of the corpse is also rapidly disappearing.Now it seems that time is more important than anything else.

After Wang Yanan settled down the old scavengers who reported the crime, she quickened her pace and walked towards Zhang Yetong, asking loudly as she walked,
"How, what's the situation?"

Zhang Yetong's stern expression made Wang Yanan stand still, "You mean that bastard did it again?"

"I found no bones in the trash bag!"

"Oh my god!" Wang Yanan frowned and looked at the garbage bag that Pan Jian and Zhang Yetong were pulling together, "Could it be that in the eyes of this person, what he discarded is a bag of garbage?"

No one answered this question.

When the black garbage bag was carefully pulled out of the body bag, the entire dissecting room was filled with a foul smell.Pan Jian worked hard for a long time, trying to hold his breath to avoid the initial attack of the smell, because any forensic doctor who has dissected the dead bodies brought back from the murder scene knows that after the first few minutes, his sense of smell will become numb up.However, it was obvious that this smell was not as easy to deal with as Pan Jian imagined. After a while, he was about to vomit.

Zhang Yetong frowned and looked at the assistant with a green face, "What are you doing there so stupid? Do something quickly! Time waits for no one!"

Pan Jian couldn't help shivering, because Zhang Yetong adjusted the temperature of the central air conditioner in the entire dissecting room to the lowest level in order to slow down the decay of the corpse as much as possible.He shook his shoulders and muttered, "This is disgusting!"

"You will see more disgusting than this in the future. If you want to be a forensic doctor, you have to learn not to be disgusting! Stop talking nonsense and take pictures!"

Pan Jian fell silent.

Under the crackling light of the flashlight, the round yellow maggots on the surface of the corpse stared straight at the humans who had disturbed their dreams, and some even raised their heads provocatively.

Beneath these ugly beings are bloody cell membranes and indistinguishable cartilage tissues.

The head and limbs were still missing.

Wang Yanan blew into the dissecting room like a gust of wind. When her eyes fell on the messy pile of meat on the dissecting table, she couldn't help but frowned, "Is this a human? Why does it look like it just came out of a meat grinder?" from?"

"Of course it's a human being, and it's guaranteed to be fake! If it's found 24 hours later, it will be a mess!" Pan Jian has completely adapted to the stench in the air at this moment, and he complained angrily.

Zhang Yetong raised his head and glared at him fiercely, "I knew you wouldn't have anything nice to say!"

"Seriously, why is your place so smelly today, and it's freezing like hell!" Wang Yanan hurriedly pulled the work clothes hanging on the wall and put them on, "How many degrees is the air conditioner on your side?"

"Fourteen degrees!" She pointed to the remains of the corpse on the dissecting table, "It's not all for her, this is already the lowest. If possible, I really want to adjust it to below ten degrees."

Wang Yanan shook her head helplessly, she knew Zhang Yetong very well, just like herself, for work, in Zhang Yetong's eyes, everything else was secondary.

"How? Can gender be distinguished?"

"Female," Zhang Yetong pointed to the lump of flesh that could be seen to be a woman's breast, "At present, if you only refer to the surface of the corpse, you can't count on the identification confirmation for the time being. The skin is almost rotten, and there is hardly a piece of it Complete."

"Death time?"

"It's still hard to judge at the moment. I'm waiting for the maggot culture report from the biochemical test. We can only preliminarily determine the death time of the deceased based on the characteristics of the maggots, that is, the stages of development of blowfly larvae on the corpse."

Wang Yanan nodded.

"Yanan, I want to show you something!" Zhang Yetong signaled Pan Jian to bring over a small tray on the other side of the workbench. Inside the tray was a small ball of bloody stuff.

"What is this?" Wang Yanan looked surprised, "It was found on the body of the deceased?"

"I found it at the approximate location of the deceased's uterus," Zhang Yetong picked up a pair of medical forceps and gently picked up the special blood clot, "This is a human embryonic tissue around four weeks old! That is to say , the deceased is pregnant!"

"One dead body, two lives!" Wang Yanan's face was ashen, "It's too cruel!".

Zhang Yetong thought for a while, put down the forceps and the tray, walked around the dissecting table, came to the working table, took off the blood-stained gloves, picked up an inspection report on the table, and handed it to Wang Yanan who was following behind him. "We only have one clear clue now, that is, the deceased suffered from recessive Huntington's disease." Seeing the slightly bewildered expression on Wang Yanan's face, Zhang Yetong continued, "Huntington's disease is a serious genetic disease. That is to say, among the immediate family members of the deceased, some people have already developed this disease, unable to control the movements of their hands and feet, and they seem to be dancing weird dances all the time. However, it seems that the deceased has not yet broken out , because in her gene group, the diseased pair has not yet undergone a complete mutation, and is still on the verge of normality. I suggest you search for all the patients with Huntington's disease in the city, and it should not be long before the deceased is identified identity."

"I understand, thank you, let me know if there is any situation on the trace identification side!"

Zhang Yetong nodded, and continued to sort out the remains of the corpse in front of him.

Holding the DNA test report tightly in his hand, Wang Yanan opened the door and walked out of the anatomy room. He unexpectedly met Zhao Junjie at the corner of the corridor. Seeing Zhao Junjie's weakness, pale face, and shaky walk, Wang Yanan couldn't help but feel concerned. He asked, "Reporter Zhao, why have you become so thin after not seeing each other for a day?"

Zhao Junjie frowned, "I can't help it, it's not because of the dead body by the sea! I don't know how many times I vomited in the past two days!"

"Where are you going?"

"I went to the autopsy room, and the editor-in-chief said that the 'Bone Collector' case received a lot of attention, and I wanted to look at the autopsy data." Seeing Wang Yanan's thoughtful expression, she was afraid that she would question herself Zhao Junjie hastily emphasized again, "Don't think about it, this is what Li Ju personally agreed to!"

Hearing this, Wang Yanan immediately expressed sympathy, "Reporter Zhao, this time, even if Director Li agrees, I have to give you a piece of advice. You'd better not go to the dissection room now, otherwise, your You will never forget what you saw in your life!"

"Is it that serious?" Zhao Junjie had a dubious expression on his face.

"Believe it or not is up to you," Wang Yanan raised the DNA test report in his hand, "I'm busy, Reporter Zhao, so I won't delay you, see you later!"

Zhao Junjie stood there blankly, with a dazed expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)