Ye Haoxuan nodded, walked up to Shi Guanghui, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, then rolled his pupils and remained silent.
"Is it possible that he committed suicide because he was afraid that he would cause trouble?" Ye Ziang asked.
"No, I looked through this person's file. His scores when he joined the company showed that he was a responsible and courageous person. Moreover, the ratings given by patients after admission were not low. He would not commit suicide out of fear of crime."
"But he did commit suicide." The forensic doctor shook his head.
"not necessarily……"
Ye Hao
Take a closer look at the hole.
Sure enough, at Shi Guanghui's Baihui point, an inaudible dark red dot appeared on his head.
"Bring the tweezers." Ye Haoxuan said.
The forensic doctor on the side quickly took out a pair of small tweezers. Ye Haoxuan took the tweezers, carefully pointed at the dark red spot, picked and pinched it with the tweezers, and then slowly pulled it out.
Only a bright silver thread, as thin as a cow's hair, was pulled out. This silver thread was fully twenty centimeters long. The entire silver thread was completely submerged into the Baihui point of the deceased. To this extent, a person would not die until he died.
Weird.
Ye Haoxuan threw the shiny silver wire into a tray aside, rinsed it with alcohol, then picked it up and looked at it carefully in his hand.
"This is homicide, Dr. Ye, how did you find this thing?" The forensic doctor gasped.
He is an experienced forensic doctor. Even if it is a temporary examination, no clues can escape his eyes. However, this metal silver wire of unknown origin is very thin, and the trauma caused is like human hair. If
It can't be seen at all without using professional tools. How can Ye Haoxuan be so sure that there must be something wrong with the top of his head?
"By feeling the pulse." Ye Haoxuan said calmly.
"The person is dead, but he still has a pulse?" the forensic doctor said in surprise.
"Yes, this kind of pulse is called ghost pulse by ancient Chinese medicine. It can record the information of a person's body at the moment of death. This kind of ghost pulse will completely disappear after three hours." Ye Haoxuan said.
The forensic doctor nodded. What Ye Haoxuan said was something he had never heard before. He quickly recorded the incident in his forensic file. In the future, when he gets older, he will sum up a set of forensic experience. The method Ye Haoxuan said is very valuable.
"Brother, do you know who did it? This technique seems not something ordinary people can do." Ye Ziang asked.
"Of course not ordinary people. This kind of needles are used by witch doctors, which are what we now call Miao doctors. They are generally used to treat diseases, exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits, and can also be used to kill people." Ye Haoxuan said calmly.
"I'll ask my superiors for instructions. Let the army take over this matter." Ye Ziang realized that the problem was getting more and more serious.
"No, this is just a criminal case. It's not good for the army to interfere. I'll just go to Xing Sicheng later and let him take over." Ye Haoxuan put down the needle in his hand.
"Okay." Ye Ziang nodded.
At this moment, a fat, middle-aged policeman in uniform walked in, followed by the belated captain of the small police force.
"Hello, Dr. Ye, I am the deputy director of the branch here. I have just been transferred from other places. I am not very familiar with all aspects of the capital. So please don't take offense to Dr. Ye. Leave this matter to me and I will definitely give it to you."
A satisfactory answer from you."
The fat director forced out a flattering smile. He had just learned about the real background of Shuguang Hospital through his subordinates. To be honest, he was scared to death. He did not expect that this hospital would be related to the Ye family.
relation.
When he first came to the capital, someone warned him that the capital was in deep water and he had to be cautious in his actions. In the capital, if you look at an inconspicuous little person, there may be a big backer behind him.
But he still stumbled on this. He accepted the benefits of some people, and then asked his men to send the police a few minutes late. However, he never thought that the Shuguang Hospital that called the police was so well-established. The director here turned out to be a direct descendant of the Ye family.
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While his legs were weak with fright, he still thought that the person who came to him must be trying to tease him. Now it's okay. The deputy bureau position he had just gotten into after getting acquainted with him might be kicked out again this time. He is now
What he hopes is that Ye Haoxuan will not be as knowledgeable as him.
"Your branch is very busy. This matter will be taken over by our general bureau, so you can go back." Xing Sicheng walked in and glanced at him lightly.
The fat director's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this time it was over.
"How's it going? Do you have a clue?" Xing Sicheng stepped forward and asked.
Ye Haoxuan pointed to the witch doctor needle in the tray and said: "I understand, he committed suicide, but this matter involves personal grudges, so there is no need for the top brass of the police force to come forward, and this person is not an ordinary person, you can't deal with him."
"Well, is it necessary to transport the body back?" Xing Sicheng said.
"It's not necessary. The cause of death has been clarified. It has been treated as an abnormal case. You know how to write a report." Ye Haoxuan said.
"I understand." Xing Sicheng nodded, "What do you want to do with those people who were arrested? Should you give them a lesson and send them back, or should you punish them severely?"
"Severe punishment, you don't have to worry about this matter. I'll go back to my dad and tell him that some people's seats under their buttocks are a little too secure."
As Ye Haoxuan spoke, he also glanced at the deputy director whose face was the color of pig liver. The deputy director's heart skipped a beat, and his face instantly turned pale and without any blood.
"Shi Guanghui's family members are here. They are outside now. Do you want to go and meet them?" Tang Bing walked in and said.
Ye Haoxuan nodded. He asked the people on the side to put Shi Guanghui's body away, then covered it with a white cloth, and then walked out slightly tired.
There was a middle-aged woman standing outside the door, and behind her was a young girl. It was obvious that they were a mother and daughter.
"Are you Dr. Shi's family member?" Ye Haoxuan stepped forward and asked.
"Yes, I am." The middle-aged woman took a deep breath and said, holding back the tears that were about to fall, "I want to go in and see him."
"You can do it at any time." Ye Haoxuan paused. He bowed deeply to the woman and the girl behind her and said, "I'm sorry, something like this happened. As the dean, I am jointly and severally responsible. If you feel uncomfortable,
, you can hit me, you can scold me, it’s all my fault.”
The doctors and nurses gathered around looked gloomy, and the huge corridor was quiet. It was really rare to see a dean with such a low profile as Ye Haoxuan, and such a dean who dared to take responsibility.
"No, it's not your fault. I know that he can't survive the age of forty-eight. I knew it a long time ago."
The woman couldn't suppress the pain in her heart. She covered her mouth and her crying gradually became louder. Shi Guanghui's daughter also shed tears, and the mother and daughter burst into tears.
Ye Haoxuan's heart moved. Wu Guanghui's life was a fate of no confusion, and there would be a disaster in middle age. His wife seemed to know something, but seeing the mother and daughter crying like this, Ye Haoxuan could not ask more questions.
He stepped forward and comforted: "Auntie, people cannot be resurrected after death. Dr. Wu is a doctor in our hospital. We are very sad when he passes away, so I decided to give your family the compensation they deserve and subsidize you according to his retirement standards."
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"No need, you can't blame Doctor Ye, this is his life." The woman sighed and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She pulled the girl behind her and said, "Jiejie, go see your dad.
We, the two of us, are sending him off on his last journey."
The girl named Shi Jie nodded with tears in her eyes and walked into the office with her mother. A moment later, a heartbreaking cry came from the office.
Ye Haoxuan felt that there was something strange about Shi Guanghui's wife. She seemed to have already predicted that her husband would be in trouble in middle age. Perhaps she believed in fate and had told her husband's fortune in the early years, but Ye Haoxuan felt that things were definitely not that simple.
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He turned around and walked aside, dialed Jun Ci's phone, and whispered: "Jun Ci, help me get Shi Guanghui's information, including his wife and daughter."
After receiving Jun Ci's reply, Ye Haoxuan hung up the phone. A moment later, Shi Guanghui's information was sent to Ye Haoxuan's mobile phone.
Ye Haoxuan opened Shi Guanghui's information and walked to a corner to read it carefully.
Shi Guanghui is from Miao. He majored in clinical medicine after graduating from middle school, and was recommended to a foreign medical school with excellent results. He has won many scholarships. After returning to China, he continued to teach at China First Medical University. Many of his papers have been published.
Created a stir at the World Medical Forum.
This document contains detailed information about Shi Guanghui, from his birth to the present. However, he was an orphan in his hometown. He grew up eating hundreds of meals in the village. Later, he was transferred to the First People's Hospital of Beijing.
Ren was the chief physician and met his wife Chen Hui. They fell in love for six years, got married, and then had a daughter, Shi Jie.
Ye Haoxuan closed the document and fell into deep thought. Shi Guanghui is forty-eight years old this year. When he was young, he was favored by the college and was recommended to study abroad. His ability must be outstanding.
The village where he lives is a paradise in Hunan, with rolling mountains and a place where the Miao people live. Apart from some famous specialties, there is nothing extraordinary about it.
Ye Haoxuan thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was wrong. He deleted the data on his phone and planned to find an opportunity to ask Chen Hui about Shi Guanghui.
At this moment, Zhao Ziqian called, and Ye Haoxuan answered the call without thinking much.
"How is the matter?" Zhao Ziqian asked in a deep voice.
"The truth is out. It's just that two people died inexplicably. I feel heartbroken. I didn't expect that it would implicate others. The person in charge behind the scenes is quite hardworking." Ye Haoxuan said.
