The Crime Team borrowed an office from the village committee as a temporary office location.

Yang Guang hugged his arms and asked the two doctors to come to the front: "You can tell me what happened just now, what's going on?"

"They just now..." Huang Chuan really wanted to interrupt, and Yang Guang glared at her: "Come one by one, I haven't asked you yet!"

Huang Chuanzhen pursed her lips and stepped aside and dared not speak.

The two doctors obviously hadn't come back to their senses from the shock just now. They were both a little lost, as if they were greatly stimulated.

"Tell me! Cao Yi, prepare for the transcript!" Yang Guang said.

"Yes!" Cao Yi sat down opposite him and took out the record: "Every word you say now may be used as a certificate in the future, so please be sure to tell the truth!"

One of the older doctors, who was probably in his forties, coughed twice and said, "Let me say that my surname is Zhou, and I am an internal medicine doctor at Sanmenxia First People's Hospital. In the morning, we received an arrangement from our superiors to rush to Hezi Village to rescue people immediately, saying that a strange disease with a big belly broke out in Hezi Village. We rushed to Hezi Village Health Center and saw twenty or thirty patients seeking treatment.

After some examination, the instrument could not find out what was wrong with the belly of these patients. However, seeing that these patients were bloated like balls, life was at risk at any time. We could only take emergency rescue measures and immediately perform surgery on them. The butcher Wang had the most serious symptoms, so he became the first patient to perform the surgery."

"What happened later? How could the person die after surgery?" Yang Guang asked with a frown.

"This is really none of our business!" The young doctor next to him finally couldn't help but interrupt: "My surname is Ma, just call me Xiao Ma. I am Dr. Zhou's assistant. This operation was done by Dr. Zhou and I. When we cut open the patient's belly, a large amount of black plasma splashed out from the patient's belly, just like a high-pressure water pump. It sprayed up to more than three meters high, and I couldn't stop it..."

"Then he died?" Yang Guang was shocked.

Dr. Zhou nodded: "Yes! I have had so many surgeries and have never encountered such a strange disease. The scene at that time was really terrible!"

"Then have you found anything in the patient's belly?" Yang Guang asked with his chin in his hand.

"No!" Xiao Ma said: "The patient's belly is empty, only thick black blood!"

"What was the situation you saw when you entered the operating room?" Yang Guang asked Huang Chuanzhen.

Huang Chuanzhen pursed her lips and started crying again: "At that time... when I went in, I saw my husband lying on the operating table, with black blood splashing everywhere. His belly was cut open, and he had already... had died... Unexpectedly, my husband had cut off his pig's belly for a lifetime, and in the end... his belly was cut open..."

Yang Guang coughed twice and said, "Sister, don't talk nonsense. As for whether this is a medical accident, we need to conduct further investigation. But if you say this, the case will become a murder case, and the nature will be different. Before the police make an appraisal conclusion, you should not talk nonsense in the end, otherwise you can sue you for spreading rumors and slander! Cao Yi!"

"exist!"

"You can send Sister Huang home first!"

"What about my husband's body?" Huang Chuanzhen asked.

"We also need to notify the forensic doctor to come and have a look! You go home first and wait for the news!" Yang Guang said.

"You two go back to the health center to do things first. There is not enough staff there and need your help, but you cannot leave Hezi Village, because you will be summoned to come back for investigation at any time. Do you understand?" Yang Guang pointed to Dr. Zhou and Xiao Ma.

The two nodded, thanked Yang Guang, and left the village committee.

"Team leader, what do you think of this case?" Lao Bird asked Yang Guang.

Yang Guang rubbed his temples: "At present, this is really not an ordinary case!"

Then Yang Guang turned his head and looked at me: "Tuoba Gu, did you tell me before that these villagers might have been poisoned by the poison?"

"Yeah!" I nodded.

Yang Guang said: "Do you know something inside? If you know, tell me it, it may be helpful for solving the case!"

"I know a person who is a master of poison. I think the condition of Hezi Village this time is probably related to this person!" I said.

"Who is this person?" Yang Guang's eyes flashed. It was a police officer's desire to solve the case.

"Actually, I don't know what this person is. In short, it's very mysterious. There is no exact name. I only know that he is called a lich. By the way, there is a scar on his forehead, which is his most obvious feature!" I said.

"Lich? How did you know this person?" Yang Guang asked me.

I sighed: "Because this person had poisoned our family before, my grandfather was killed by him. He originally wanted to harm me, but fortunately someone saved me!"

"Old bird!"

"exist!"

"Immediately organize everyone to search for a man with scars on his forehead in Hezi Village and nearby villages. If there is not enough staff, notify the police station in the town to send someone to support him!" Yang Guang quickly issued an order.

"Yes!" The old bird took the order and quickly stepped out of the village committee.

"Does this lich have a grudge against Hezi Village? Why do you harm so many people?" Yang Guang asked.

I said, "I don't know why he did this, but these evil ways regard human life as a mustard. God knows what he thinks!"

"But there is one thing I don't understand. How did he poison so many people?" Yang Guang touched his chin and frowned and thought.

I proposed my own analysis: "He can't have been a gang from door to door. It would be too troublesome and it is easy to miss. He must have used some method to make everyone poison together!"

"Do these poisoned villagers have anything in common?" Yang Guang asked.

"I can't tell, it seems that there is no connection between them!" I said.

"How did he swear at you before?" Yang Guang asked me.

"He gave me a bowl of soup..." At this point, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind and blurted out: "I know how he put the gull!"

Yang Guang nodded, and a wise light flashed in his pupils: "I understand too!"

"Water!" Yang Guang and I spoke in unison.

There are many wells in each village. The method to make people in a village collectively poison is very simple, which is to put poison in the well. In this way, everyone who drinks water will be poisoned.

"Damn it, this person is so vicious. Does he want all the people in a village to perish?" Yang Guang clenched his fist, pounded heavily on the table, and cursed angrily.

"Without any time, let's go and have a look!" I said to Yang Guang.

All the police below went out to do things. It seems that only Lao Yang and I went to check it out in person.

Lao Yang asked me: "How many wells are there in the village?"

I thought about it: "There are about twenty wells for domestic water. Let's go to the nearest one first and take a look, right behind the village committee!"

We walked out of the village committee, walked around the courtyard wall, and came to the back of the village committee.

This is a concrete dam. Sometimes villagers' meetings are held here, and some programs are held here during festivals, which is equivalent to an event venue.

We came to the front of the well. The wellhead was round, with a diameter of about one meter, and a cover was pressed on it to prevent dust and other dirty things from falling into it. Next to it was a half-person-high hand-crank pressure pump.

Lao Yang lifted the lid pressed from the wellhead, raised the small flashlight he carried with him and lit it down the well, it was dark and could not see anything.

"You are guarding on it, I'll go down and take a look!" said Lao Yang.

"I'll do it!" I snatched the small flashlight from Lao Yang's hand: "I'm more familiar with this kind of country well than you!"

"It's OK! Be careful!" said Lao Yang.

I nodded, took a breath, turned over and climbed into the wellhead, which was just wide for one person to enter and exit.

There is a rusty escalator on the wall of the well. The years of erosion of water vapor makes the escalator cold and a little frozen.

Although we live by the Yellow River, we still dug many such wells. One is that the terrain is remote and sometimes the tap water cannot be supplied. Most of the time, we need water from the well to supply it. The second is that the water in the Yellow River is relatively turbid and contains a lot of mud and sand, so we cannot directly pump it up for drinking. We can only pump it into the well first to let the mud and sand settle in it, and then use it when the water becomes clear.

Of course, this kind of well is also prone to accidents. Some children run to the well to play and roll down accidentally.

I remember that when we were hiding, we had a friend who burst into inspiration and actually ran into the well to hide. As a result, we might have fallen from the escalator and fell into the bottom of the well and never got up again.

Later, my friends searched everywhere but didn't find the little boy. At that time, everyone thought he had quietly ran home.

A few days later, the little boy's parents came to the door, and the friends realized that something was wrong.

The little boy's family called the police, and the police brought a majestic wolfdog. Later, under the guidance of the police dog, everyone found the little boy's body in the well. It was soaked and swollen when it was fished up. I didn't go to see it. The big bull went there at that time and came back to tell me that the little boy's body was like swollen water radish, which made me feel shadows every time I ate the radish.

I shook my head and didn't think about these unlucky things.

The well was dark and there was only a little light at the wellhead, and the light could not be shined in. I held up a small flashlight and swayed around.

The water vapor in the well is very heavy, the temperature is very low, and it is a little cold. The more you go down, the heavier the cold, and I can't help but shivering.

I quickly went down to the bottom of the well and the escalator had reached the end, but it was still two meters high from the water below.

I could only hang it on the escalator with one hand and shine it into the water with the other hand with a flashlight.

The well water is quite clear, and the white aperture emitted by the flashlight swept back and forth on the water surface.
Chapter completed!