After waiting for nearly a night, I didn’t get any good news.
Six hours later, the preliminary results of the autopsy came out.
The deceased died before drowning, which was considered homicide.
As for the identity of the deceased, it is still a mystery.
Zhao Yilin sat in the car all night.
Yuan Shan and the others moved to another place, but Liu Ya was stronger and went to the store to buy a box of mineral water.
Zou Qingxiang was sent back to the department, where he was forcibly given a diaphragm injection and a dose of Lumina.
Lu Lu and Wen Xingyu stayed in the custody room.
Zhang Changgong wanted to cooperate with the investigation and he was looking at the photos in the bureau.
He identified tens of thousands of photos one by one.
A bit difficult.
Many photos are specious.
There are 200 photos that need to be rechecked.
Zhang Changgong said, it’s a bit similar, but not quite.
"You should rest for a while." The technician urged Zhang Changgong several times. He has not slept for a minute since yesterday and has been checking photos here.
He regrets it.
The day before yesterday, it would have been nice if he had stopped Liu Muqiao from going out.
Or, he could just insist on following Liu Miqiao to the consultation.
Of course, in that case, there might be more than one corpse in the water of Heitan Col.
"You should take a rest first and sleep on my camp bed, even for an hour. If you sleep for a while, your efficiency will be higher." The technician repeatedly advised Zhang Changgong.
Zhang Changgong refused to listen and wanted to catch the criminals as soon as possible.
……
Xiang Lifang was busy up and down without stopping for a moment.
She doesn't speak.
The nurses and sisters were all very cautious, fearing that they would be inconsiderate and make Xiang Lifang angry.
"Zou Qingxiang, you are useless!"
She looked at Zou Qingxiang and shouted.
Zou Qingxiang was lying on the bed, beating Rumina, with a look of indifference and confusion on his face.
Xiang Lifang scolded him and yelled at him, but he didn't react at all.
"There are more than ten patients piled up in the intensive care unit. Before you wake up, Lu Lu and Wen Xingyu will collapse!" Xiang Lifang shouted.
"What does it have to do with me?" Zou Qingxiang said lightly.
"What does it have to do with you? Say it again and I'll slap you a few times." Xiang Lifang said loudly.
"It's none of my business." Zou Qingxiang repeated like a repeater.
"Pah!" He really received a slap on the face.
"None of my business."
"Pa!"
"None of my business."
"Pa!"
……
"Wow!"
Zou Qingxiang burst into tears suddenly.
It was not Xiang Lifang who cried because he was beaten, but he was woken up by the beating.
Xiang Lifang did not comfort him and let him cry bitterly.
Half an hour later, Zou Qingxiang entered the intensive care unit.
He started the operation and led Lu Lu and Wen Xingyu to do it one by one.
However, he didn't do the brainstem thing.
This is a restricted area.
Except for Liu Muqiao, no one dares to touch this place.
The patient's family strongly requested, and Zou Qingxiang patiently said: "It can't be done. Except for Liu Maqiao who can puncture that position, there is no one else in the world who can do this operation."
"Then you should find Liu Muqiao quickly!"
"Dead."
"Dead?"
"Well, dead."
"Who died?"
"Patient."
Really, at this moment of conversation, the patient died.
Is it possible to survive a brain stem bleeding of more than 5 milliliters?
The patient's family did not seek trouble.
The doctor told the truth.
For brainstem hemorrhage, the only person who can clear the hematoma is Liu Miqiao.
I heard that Liu Muqiao was kidnapped, killed, and thrown into a pond. From now on, who will save patients with brainstem hemorrhage?
This is sad.
The patient's family quietly hired a corpse truck at a high price and took the body away to avoid being known to the crematorium. Qingjiang City is a key area for funeral reform, and all dead people are cremated.
Huh?
All cremated?
Liu Muqiao!
The body will be cremated after the autopsy!
Zou Qingxiang rushed out of the ward and shouted, "Liu Muqiao is going to be cremated!"
This shout woke up all the Antai people!
Gather together again.
Go to the crematorium to see Liu Miqiao off.
Qin Meixiang got a white dress from nowhere, which made her look particularly dazzling in the crowd.
Qian Hao also had a piece of white cloth wrapped around his head.
Qian Jiafu became Qian Hao's tail, following behind Qian Hao.
Soon, everyone gathered at the crematorium.
When I saw so many people at the crematorium, I quickly asked what was going on. Who had such a large formation?
"Oh, we haven't received the cremation notice yet." The crematorium staff explained.
"Wait!"
I don’t know who said it.
"Don't wait any longer. It's so late. It's time to call it a day. Cremation will take place tomorrow morning."
……
This is what happened last night.
Zhao Yilin, who stayed in the car all night, had no idea.
"You two, do you want to go back?"
In the car, there were Wang Yi and Monroe, who also stayed in the car all night.
Although Monroe's boyfriend was a little unhappy last night because Monroe didn't go home to sleep and was not on duty, he was a little annoyed. Later, Monroe explained the situation clearly and her boyfriend even brought a midnight snack.
"No." The two of them answered together.
"It's almost dawn."
"We have to wait until Hu Bolong comes out."
Just as he was talking, a familiar figure appeared under the streetlight.
Hu Bolong.
Zhao Yilin suddenly rushed out of the car, "Quick, tell me, is it him?"
Hu Bolong shook his head, "I don't know either. But I don't see it."
"It doesn't look like it?"
"Unlike, Liu Miqiao shouldn't have alcoholic liver disease."
"Alcoholic liver disease? You mean there was alcoholic liver disease during the autopsy?"
"Yes."
"Ha! No! It must not be!" Zhao Yilin shouted loudly.
Both Wang Yi and Monroe heard it. They hugged each other, danced and shouted.
Soon, everyone in the hospital knew.
Liu Muqiao is not dead!
Dean Pi smiled.
Liu Muqiao rarely drinks, so how could he have alcoholic liver disease?
Definitely not.
Everyone's judgments are unanimous, Liu Miqiao does not have alcoholic liver disease.
If the person is not dead, then go find him quickly!
Not a clue.
Except for the abandoned black Buick and the nearly 200 suspicious persons provided by Zhang Changgong, there are no other clues.
That's not entirely true. There is another clue. Someone reported that He Junjie didn't go home until one o'clock in the morning.
"He can be interrogated."
"No, we can't alert the enemy."
"Then, we can check the surveillance."
Call up the monitoring and check carefully.
Fortunately, he was not touched. He stayed in the station last night.
He is the deputy director in charge of security. Of course he should know about what happened last night, and he should take the initiative to get involved.
Just when they were at a loss what to do, they received a call from a strange woman, "You can look up a person named Lu Yao."
Lu Yao?
"By the way, Zhang Changgong, come and see this man!" the technician shouted loudly.
Zhang Changgong glanced at it and said, "Yes, that's him!"
OK.
Lu Yao, a member of the Shangtang group in Taozihu Village, Xiangyang Town, the suburbs, is 38 years old and works in Qingjiang City, often contracting some municipal projects.
The two police officers arrived at the municipal engineering company, and Vice President Ma received them.
"Let's take a look at Lu Yao's situation."
"Lu Yao? I don't know this person."
"You should know."
"Well, oh, by the way, sometimes, our projects have to be subcontracted, and there seems to be such a person, Lu Yao, yes, there is such a person."
This chapter has been completed!