While Cao Keyang was communicating with forensic doctor Wang Lan and the criminal police captain here, Jiang Yuan also sent a message to the captain Huang Qiangmin, explaining his idea of staying in Qinghe City for a few days to exercise.
Because it was evening time and it was not his own case, Jiang Yuan felt uncomfortable calling him.
As a result, within a few minutes of sending the text message, Huang Qiangmin's phone buzzed.
"Who deceived you?" Huang Qiangmin's voice was rigorous and positive, like the beginning of interrogating a prisoner, ready to switch to both offense and defense at any time.
Jiang Yuan was naturally not... so afraid of him. He laughed twice before saying, "I have never come into contact with corpses that were set on fire after murder. I want to go and have a look."
Huang Qiangmin felt a little depressed after hearing his answer. He felt that no one had tricked his silly boy into leaving. He said sincerely: "I told you that you were working in vain. There are so many types of corpses, and you have to have seen them all."
Can’t make it?”
"Isn't that what forensic doctors do?" Jiang Yuan whispered.
"You don't have to do forensic work, you can do it very well. Don't pursue it deliberately." Huang Qiangmin said it sincerely. On weekdays, he always requires his subordinates to strive for excellence.
However, if it is similar, it is originally a chamber pot and is only taken out for use when needed.
Everyone is working as a big animal, and when it comes to working, Huang Qiangmin himself also has to work. He is essentially a commanding large-scale investigator. He seems to be doing nothing, but in the end he plays the most important role.
The kind - like a pig.
As for Jiang Yuan, he is a man who does whatever he wants, and is a little out of touch with the environment in villages and counties.
Therefore, Huang Qiangmin emphasized: "Don't let others take advantage of you. Your work is in vain. Thank you."
Jiang Yuan laughed twice, glanced at Cao Keyang who was on the phone next to him, tilted his body slightly, and said in a low voice: "I just have a lot of experience, so I just do my work, it's nothing."
"What kind of knowledge do you have? Have you seen too many corpses that are killed first and then burned?" Huang Qiangmin said unhappily: "Come back and I will get you a roasted whole lamb."
Jiang Yuan laughed twice, and tried to persuade Captain Huang to take it easy. Before hanging up, he said again: "The state of the internal organs of a burned corpse is also very important. I'll hang up first."
A hundred kilometers away, Huang Qiangmin held his cell phone with a gloomy look on his face.
Those big liars in Qinghe City!
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Autopsies in Qinghe City are also performed in funeral parlors.
The rules are all set by the municipal bureau, and there is nothing new - of course, there are still requirements for the quality of the freezers.
The most commendable thing about a funeral home is the environment.
The floor is usually clean and tidy.
Most places that humans often pass by are cleaned very carefully and meticulously.
Not only are the staff at the funeral home meticulous, but the quality of the visitors at the funeral home is also extremely high. There are very few litterers. Many people who come to pay homage will clean up the area carefully after cleaning their own areas.
Public area.
Sensen ancient trees are a common feature in funeral parlors. They are tall and tall, covering the large open space below, ensuring that even at noon, visiting guests can feel the shade.
In the evening, all the visitors went back, and even the aunties in the canteen and the small shop got off work. Cao Keyang took Jiang Yuan into the parking lot, and then walked to the autopsy room.
It is still a basement with a MAX level of coolness.
There was also a whistling sound in the corridor.
"Here we come." Wang Lan heard the voice and greeted at the door.
She was skinny and skinny, like a starving person who had been stripped of her features by starvation. If it weren't for her bright eyes, it would be easy for people to misunderstand her in a place like a funeral parlor.
"Forensic Doctor Wang, please excuse me." Jiang Yuan stepped forward.
Wang Lan smiled and said: "If there is any trouble, I would be even happier if someone is willing to help. Well, this is the Niutong Niu Forensic Doctor from our district bureau."
Jiang Yuan noticed a short and thick man next to Dr. Ganshou Wang, standing on a small stool next to the autopsy table.
After seeing so many forensic doctors, I feel nostalgic for my master, Lao Wu.
At least Master is a bit normal.
Niudong raised his head and looked at Jiang Yuan. He had been introduced to him before he came. He was a young forensic doctor who had won many new achievements. He didn't have much hope, so he just went about his daily routine: "I have met Wu Jun several times, and Old Wu is also retreating."
Alright."
"Master will retire in two years." Jiang Yuan replied.
It's good to have someone to help you.
The district bureau in Qinghe also has positions for forensic assistants, which is basically an undocumented basic labor force.
Niudong, Wang Lan and a forensic assistant performed an autopsy on a corpse, which was relatively easy.
However, who can refuse the help of an extra forensic doctor?
After exchanging pleasantries, several people quickly entered the dissecting room.
Jiang Yuan was also fully armed, and he also brought some equipment with him.
Cao Keyang was a little embarrassed to leave, mainly because he didn't want to leave Jiangyuan, and it was late. He thought that if he walked back to the parking lot alone through a road made of gloomy old trees, he might as well stay and face a burnt corpse and
Several living forensic doctors with different shapes.
The body was indeed a bit burnt.
To use a more professional description, it is called the whole body being highly carbonized.
To use a folk saying, it means that a black crispy shell has been burned on the outside.
It's still very scary, and ordinary people can't accept this.
Seeing the charred aroma of the roasted mutton makes people feel...
"Part of the limbs are carbonized and missing, the left upper limb above the middle of the upper arm, the right upper limb from the forearm. Both lower limbs from the middle of the thigh..." Wang Lan stood on the side of the dissection bed and introduced the situation to Jiang Yuan.
The corpses have been burned to the point of buckling, that is, they have shrunk up like shrimps.
The so-called lack of carbonization means that it is burned out.
To sum it up in one sentence, except for the left hand which still has half a forearm left, the remaining forearm and two lower legs have been burnt away. Needless to say, the hands and feet cannot be seen.
Such a corpse is much more difficult to handle than an ordinary normal corpse.
However, as long as it is completely processed and the necessary information is obtained, the murderer will have left an extra piece of information for the criminal investigators.
Jiang Yuan saw that they had just laid out the body, because there were still a lot of black charcoal pieces falling around, some of which were even connected to bits of human tissue.
Some parts are so crispy that they fall apart when touched.
Wang Lan acted calmer than Jiang Yuan and Niudong, with the calmness of a mummy on his face, and continued to introduce to Jiang Yuan:
"When the body was found, it was not wearing clothes, the skin on the back was relatively intact, and there was no self-defense posture..."
"There are wounds on the waist and abdomen, which have the characteristics of stab wounds with sharp instruments."
"The perineum is also carbonized, and vaginal swabs can no longer be extracted."
As Jiang Yuan listened to Wang Lan's forensic description, many questions and images gradually came together in his mind.
Now, Jiang Yuan, who has mastered Forensic Pathology LV4, is also facing a corpse, and the information he can get and infer is completely different.
But he was not the protagonist today, and he was not in a hurry to dissect the body. He just followed Niudong and Wang Lan's progress and scanned the body surface first.
The first step is to pick up the large pieces of charcoal that fell into the basin.
The second step is to record the corpse surface from top to bottom:
"Carbonization of the forehead and face."
"Facial carbonation is missing."
"Skull Carbonization."
What surprised Jiang Yuan the most was that the brain tissue of the corpse was exposed and appeared solidified.
From this point, you can actually judge the degree of burning.
The temperature in the room should be just enough to fry the skull. Or, there may be foreign objects, such as other exploded fragments, that explode the carbonized skull, and the residual heat will burn the brain tissue that flows out until it solidifies.
Jiang Yuan wrote casually in his notebook for several hours, but still didn't speak.
The information he just derived needs to be confirmed and tested on the one hand, but on the other hand, it is highly likely to be useless.
During the autopsy process, a lot of information can be obtained, but it does not mean that all the information needs to be revealed.
For example, it is easy to determine whether a corpse has gallstones during an autopsy, but if it is not an autopsy related to a medical accident, it may not be meaningful to tell this answer.
Of course, if the deceased did have severe gallstones and someone claimed to have had dinner with the deceased and ate a large bowl of twice-cooked pork, that would make sense...
Jiang Yuan still wasn't very experienced, so he just remembered whatever he thought of.
When the dissection reached the chest, Jiang Yuan stepped forward with special attention, pinched his lungs and said, "It feels like holding snow."
Niudong, who was carrying out the autopsy step by step, stopped, rubbed his lungs, and nodded: "Indeed, I feel a tingling sensation."
The twisting feeling and the feeling of holding snow are both proof of the existence of extra air, and they have similar meanings.
But as far as the autopsy is concerned, it shows one thing. The deceased may not have been burned to death, nor was he killed by a sharp weapon!
