Such a sudden sentence made Zhou Ning stunned.

The brain circuit is so clear. Oh, when a person dies, I will grab the hospital first, and don’t ask what’s going on?

With so many policemen here, what's the point of making a fuss?

Want to compensate?

Xu Dayuan's face darkened.

"Are you Zhang Jiahui's father?"

The man was stunned, and his crying stopped abruptly, nodding in confusion.

"Yes, I am Zhang Jiahui's father."

"Okay, then I'll ask you a few questions first. When did Zhang Jiahui leave home? Have you contacted you these days? Or is she living there?"

Zhang Jiahui's father looked a little embarrassed and wiped his face. Seeing the police's attitude, he did not dare to act rashly.

"This child lives by himself, and rents a house next to the Eighth Hospital. My wife knows where it is. I haven't been there. Usually, she goes home for two days in half a month or a month. She is busy with work and always works overtime and keeps shouting. I think I think."

He didn't dare to say what happened next, but Xu Dayuan continued to ask:

"The deceased was found on the east side of the Baima River Reservoir. He had tires tied and had trauma on his head. According to our preliminary analysis, he was killed six days ago, so please recall when the last time he contacted Zhang Jiahui? Does she have a boyfriend or someone who made enemies?"

Zhang Jiahui's father was confused, his face changed his expression and kept pulling his fingers. He was nervous and trying to hide something.

Zhou Ning was a little surprised. Usually, when his daughter dies, she doesn’t tell everything she knows at the first time?

"I don't know much about this. She always contacted her mother. The last time she went home, it seemed to be New Year's Day. However, she said that someone in the department took maternity leave and would be very busy until the Spring Festival. She won't go home for the time being. As for her boyfriend, it seems."

Zhou Ning did not speak nonsense and handed over the autopsy consent form for this series of undecided answers. Of course, Xu Dayuan understood what it meant and raised his chin directly towards Zhang Jiahui's father.

"The deceased had an trauma on the head and had a tire tied on his body. We can have an autopsy directly. However, because of his unknown identity, I checked it and asked you to confirm the identity of the deceased. If it is confirmed correctly, I will sign it."

The man was talking nonsense and quickly signed the consent form.

At this time, the door of the dissection room was opened again, and the woman who was fainting from crying walked in. At this moment, she seemed to have a little more stable mood. The smell of the quick-acting heart-saving pill was very impressive.

The woman rushed to the dissection table, pulled the man to one side, and faced Xu Dayuan by herself.

"You want to find the murderer. If you have any questions, please ask me. I heard some of them outside just now. No matter how you investigate it, we understand. As for the matter of the child, I know that he is just a waste."

The few people instantly glanced at Zhang Jiahui's father. The man didn't feel embarrassed at all. He just took a step back. The woman searched through her pocket for a long time and took out a separate key.

"This is the key to my daughter's renting a house. It is located in Building 3, Shuiqingxin Home, on the north side of the Eighth Courtyard. There are many men who pursue our Jiahui. I know that it is probably because of this, but I don't know what it is. I just remember that there is a doctor Shen, who seems to be from our court."

Xu Dayuan and Zhou Ning looked directly at the director of the nursing department. Chen Xiaohong thought for a moment and raised her head as if she realized it. However, with this action, she subconsciously glanced at the person in the hospital.

"Doctor Chen, the doctor surnamed Chen, has a department of anesthesia in the entire hospital. The person is named Chen Guanlin. But is he wrong? Dr. Shen is the director of the department of anesthesia. He is fifty-eight this year. I'm afraid he is a few years older than Zhang Jiahui's father?

I don’t know the relationship between them in private, and it’s not convenient to speculate. After all, it’s a private life. I wonder if Director Zeng knows it?"

Chen Xiaohong's words were very tactful. In front of the deceased's parents, at least he could not blame the deceased for anything, but Zhou Ning understood that this was the old Zeng who made Xu Da know.

Sure enough, the old Zeng lowered his eyes slightly, and then he looked up and there was no expression on his face.

"We don't know the time outside of work and have no right to interfere. If necessary, we can help contact Chen Guanlin to assist in the investigation."

Xu Dayuan nodded.

"Very good, then contact him. Lao Zeng found us a few offices, preferably away from your office area. I want to learn about the situation here, as for the forensic's anatomy here, it is impossible to affect the forensic's anatomy."

Lao Zeng pointed to the right.

"This is fine. Go directly to the police room at the south gate. The seven or eight offices behind the police room have just been cleared and ready for renovation. They will be used as a fever clinic afterwards."

Xu Dayuan was naturally not dissatisfied with this arrangement. He raised his hand to the door and signaled everyone to go out. Then he looked at Chen Xiaohong. The director of the nursing department was a brainy person.

"Director Chen, please inform the operating room people to go to the police station in batches. Remember not to whisper. Even if you have received a conversation, you cannot disclose it before the case is announced. As for Dr. Shen, what if you ask Lao Zeng to inform me?"

The two nodded, except Zhao Xinli, they all followed him and the huge anatomy room suddenly became quiet. Zhao Xinli was originally very excited to watch the fun, but now the smile on her face disappeared, and she looked at Zhou Ning with a bitter face.

"Do you still need me to help you?"

Zhou Ning glanced at it.

"If you don't want to be scolded, come over quickly with your camera. If you are the same as usual, you can take photos and record me."

Zhao Xinli refused in her heart, but her body was quite honest. She held the camera and walked to the opposite side of Zhou Ning. Seeing that Zhou Ning had removed the clothes of the deceased, he honestly followed the direction of Zhou Ning's finger and started taking pictures.

Zhou Ning scraped the head trauma of the deceased and took samples. Then he carefully checked all parts of the body under the clothes. The deceased had minor abrasions on the brow bone and nose, and had obvious life reactions. There were abrasions on the outside of the left instep. It was also a life injury but had very little bleeding.

When he opened the deceased's mouth, he could see a foamy light pink drowning fluid in his throat. Zhou Ning's hand paused. The deceased drowned and was still alive when he was left in the reservoir.

As for these drowning fluid and foam, they are formed by a large amount of protein liquid under respiration. As for the light pink color, it is because of the rupture of capillaries. Of course, the deceased was quickly frozen after falling into the water, allowing the evidence to be preserved intact.

Zhou Ning took part of the foam sample, and at this time he found a hair left beside the last grinding teeth in the lower right corner of the deceased, and there was also a thread inside the gap of the fangs. The hair was all black and spiral, so Zhou Ning could not judge for a moment.

“Huh?”

Zhou Ning subconsciously paused, and Zhao Xinli quickly brought the camera over and snapped. He also saw the two hairs. As Zhou Ning took them out with tweezers, Zhao Xinli shook his head and said.

"I'm going, the little nurses are so fucking now. Are you playing poker with a man with his mouth?"

Zhou Ning glanced at Zhao Xinli, and Zhao Xinli raised his eyebrows twice, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Don't look at me with this look. Brother Tian will give you two seed files to learn, don't know how to use a knife all day long, or study those tire marks and software. This is a turbulent age, and you live like a monk. This is not the case. The Buddha said that it will be full and overflow."

Zhou Ning glared at him and raised his chin in the direction of the recorder.

"The recording pen is on. You continue to say, I can tell you that the province will be in the following text. Starting from March 1, all autopsy processes need to be recorded throughout the process. Our city will implement a trial operation of the full process recording starting from January 1."

Zhao Xinli Petrochemical was in place, pointing at the recorder with a confused look on his face, staring at Zhou Ning for a long time but couldn't say the next sentence.

After Zhou Ning examined the deceased's mouth, he pressed the recording pen, introduced the deceased's condition and then started an autopsy. Zhao Xinli was obviously relieved, but now he became honest.

After inciting the chest and abdomen and separating it, Zhou Ning's first step was to check the deceased's trachea and lungs, which still contained a lot of drowning fluid and foam.

The deceased had some chyme in his stomach, and it was almost in digestion, which made Zhou Ning a little excited.

Let’s tell it, there are carrots, celery, fungus, broccoli, kelp, tofu, and shrimp. This is a very rich meal, but except for shrimp, they are all vegetarian and have no oil at all.

The pelvic cavity of the deceased was then dissected, and the uterus of the deceased was normal.

Finally, when he arrived at the Yin Road, Zhou Ning set his posture on the dead and adjusted the lights, then he lowered his head to observe the outside shade.

Just at this glance, Zhou Ning stopped moving. Zhao Xinli didn't dare to talk about it this time, but he also followed him to see it.

"What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!