"Are you not angry?" Lu Wuchuan rubbed the top of her hair, "It doesn't matter who she is or what her name is. If you're not angry, I'll buy you sweets later." Since no one else could do it, he had to call her that way.
It seems different. However, we can't rush this matter, we have to let her get used to it slowly.
Duanmo couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Who wants your candy? Come on, don't wait any longer."
"Don't worry, they still have to prepare for a while." Lu Wuchuan walked forward slowly.
A green belt has been built on the asphalt roadside, and there is a cherry blossom tree not far away. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom at this season, and the clusters of tender pink petals are shaking slightly with the breeze, which is very special.
"They say you can enjoy cherry blossoms in spring and maple leaves in autumn. Looking at it this way, the cherry blossoms are indeed beautiful."
There is a black line at the end: "Brother, if you want to enjoy the flowers, you don't even look at the place. This is a funeral parlor!"
"What's wrong with the funeral home? Life passes by in a hurry, and you will end up here." Lu Wuchuan said.
"Every year during the cherry blossom season, there are people who go to various places to check out the concave shapes, but I haven't heard of anyone going to the funeral parlor." This guy's mind was too strange, and Duan Mo expressed his inability to understand.
"The new red cherry trees are planted in the small garden. Let's take a leisurely stroll around the branches." When the parking lot arrived, Lu Wuchuan took out the key from his pocket and opened the lock. "When there is a chance in the future, I will take you to the most beautiful place to see cherry blossoms."
"Haha, thank you." Duan Mo opened the trunk, "Now, please, please find your survey box first."
Lu Wuchuan first stuffed a square Oxford bag and a camera bag into her, and then pulled out a square box with a dustproof bag from the innermost part of the trunk.
After removing the cloth bag, there was a shiny aluminum box inside. It looked similar to a 12-inch suitcase on the outside, but it was slightly thinner and had handles instead of pull rods.
On the way back, Lu Wuchuan called Yan Yishuai and told him that he would conduct a second autopsy and would not go back tonight.
Yan Yishuai and the three of them were still on the mountain and said that Bao Sheng was packing his things and would return to the archaeological team camp soon.
When they arrived at the lounge, Lin Zhiyong and Liu Quan were not there. Wu Zhengping said that they had gone to the anatomy room to prepare. In addition, Zhou's father had already written the application report and he would hand it to the bureau later.
"Then let's go there too." Lu Wuchuan looked at Qi Xiangzhou, Chen Yuankai, and Zhou Zheng's parents, and said, "The autopsy will take a long time. Please send someone from the armed forces to send the two professors back to the mountain village. In addition, there are
Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou..."
Mother Zhou asked before he could finish, "Captain Lu, can we enter the dissecting room?"
"In principle, family members can be present, but I advise you not to watch, especially Mrs. Zhou. It is not a good experience." Lu Wuchuan said.
Watching an autopsy is not something that most people can afford, especially if the person being dissected is their own relative.
Qi Xiangzhou said: "Why don't we wait here with Mr. and Mrs. Zhou? It's okay to go back to the camp anyway." The construction site has been suspended. It doesn't matter whether we go back or not. Besides, there are still police in the camp, so there is nothing to worry about.
"It might be very late, and the appraisal report won't come out right away. Some things have to be sent back to Liancheng for inspection." Lu Wuchuan said, "Don't wait any longer. We will notify you as soon as the results are available."
"Lijun, I'll leave Liu Quan behind and leave the rest to me," Wu Zhengping said.
Lu Wuchuan patted him on the arm: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
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In the corridor leading to the autopsy room, Lu Wuchuan looked sideways at Duan Mo who was walking beside him, and whispered: "The body is very complete, and there will be no bloody scenes during the entire autopsy process."
"It's not the first time I've seen a corpse. I've seen such disgusting corpses before, and my heart has become very strong. Hurry up, Captain Lu." Duan Mo urged without caring.
"Well, I think there's nothing wrong with you." Lu Wuchuan curled his lips and warned, "If you feel any discomfort, you can retreat outside to rest at any time. Don't force it."
"Don't underestimate people, okay!" Duanmo grunted and pushed open the door of the anatomy room.
Outside the anatomy room, Lin Zhiyong was sitting on a chair wondering what he was thinking, while Liu Quan was leaning against the door looking at his cell phone. Both of them put on protective clothing and did not speak, and the room was quiet.
Seeing Lu Wuchuan and Duanmo coming in, Lin Zhiyong immediately stood up: "Team Lu, are you ready? Let's start?"
Lu Wuchuan nodded, and he immediately handed over two sets of protective clothing.
"One piece is enough." Lu Wuchuan put the survey box on the table next to him, took one piece and placed it on top of the survey box.
Then he took the camera bag from Duan Mo and gave it to Liu Quan, asking him to take photos later. Then he opened the Oxford bag and took out two sets of one-piece protective suits.
The protective clothing I have seen before are the kind that are similar to the robes worn by doctors during operations, and Lin Zhiyong is wearing it. This is the first time he has worn this kind of one-piece, hooded, and shoe covers.
After putting on protective clothing, a mask, and a hat, Lu Wuchuan asked her to put on the one given by Lin Zhiyong. He also gave her two pairs of medical rubber gloves. After thinking about it, he threw another pair over and said, "Put them both on."
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"Is it too much?" She is just a soy sauce practitioner and does not do the surgery herself. Is it necessary to wear three layers? What's more, Lu Wuchuan himself only wears two layers.
"Your nails are long, what if they break? Just treat it as a hand mask. After it's over, you will find that your hands become whiter." Lu Wuchuan's voice was a bit muffled through the mask, but it was not difficult to hear the meaning.
Joking.
The corners of Duanmo's lips twitched, this guy can really talk nonsense, and he has become even whiter. That's whitening, okay!
When everything was ready, the four people entered the anatomy room.
Lin Zhiyong stepped forward and lifted the white cloth covering the body. Lu Wuchuan suddenly said: "Wait a minute, Duan Mo, please turn around."
Duanmo blinked. She was responsible for taking notes. Why did she turn around?
Lu Wuchuan waved his hand: "Hurry up!"
Well, now that he is the boss in this room, he can move around as he pleases. Duanmo turned around and looked at the sky.
There was a rustling sound behind him, and Lu Wuchuan's intermittent voice: front photo, left photo, back photo, right photo... and at the same time, the sound of the camera shutter.
Duanmo waited and waited, and finally waited for the words that asked her to turn back. After turning around and seeing the body, she seemed to understand why Lu Wuchuan had to let her turn around.
Zhou Zheng's corpse was lying on his back on the dissecting table and was ready for dissection, but! But! But! But! A certain key part was covered with white cloth!!!
Although both wore masks, Lin Zhiyong and Liu Quan's exposed eyes still revealed that they were quite surprised by this move.
Lu Wuchuan acted as if nothing had happened. He opened the survey box, took out a steel ruler, and said calmly: "Start recording."