Chapter 1137

"Here Here? " The assistant stared at the three words "mortuary" on the light box at the door. Suddenly, there was a chill on his back. He asked again, "President Li, I really want Ms. Yan to come here Looking for you? "

Since the corpse was put in the mortuary, even many doctors dare not come back to the mortuary; let alone Yan Mengjie, a woman, would not be scared to get sick here?

"Yes." But the tone is firm and irrefutable.

Assistant didn't know what Li Qingcang wanted to do. He nodded and left.

Li Qingcang finally began to dissect the corpse. Xiaotian, a forensic assistant, stood by to check the whole process, and even dared not go out.

After cutting the chest and checking the internal organs, Li Qingcang suddenly found a problem and asked Xiaotian to record it: "the right chest of the deceased was bruised by Microsof thet tissue, and there were palm prints on the surface, which should have been pushed by others before his death."

"The gap in the back of the brain of the deceased was large and shallow, and there was no repetitive wound. It didn't seem that he was injured by a weapon." Li Qingcang pulls over the body and carefully looks at the fatal injury in the back brain.

"Not by the murder weapon?" Xiaotian was a little surprised. "Didn't the murderer hold the murder weapon and knock on the back of the dead man's brain?"

"If the murderer was injured by holding the weapon, he would not only knock it once, but the fracture of skull would be uneven. But now the fracture of skull is quite flat, and the fracture is large and shallow. This is I see, "Li Qingcang thought for a moment and then suddenly said," it was the murderer who pushed the dead man down and bruised the palm print and Microsof thet tissue on the chest of the dead man. During the fall of the dead man, his head accidentally hit a hard object and died. "

"So it is," noded nods nods his head sincerely, "so that we can all be on the top."

As time went by, Li Qingcang continued to examine the body carefully, while ODA kept a careful record and found nothing unusual. At the end of the test, the scalpel on Li Qingcang's hand suddenly stopped. He held the scalpel tightly in his right hand, and the back of his hand was bursting with dreadful blue tendons. His face became extremely severe, and the whole man was like a Shura in hell.

Xiaotian sensed the difference and shuddered directly: "Li President Li, what's the matter with you? "

Li Qingcang just came back to his senses. He took out a carrier film from the side, scraped some thick black semi coagulant solids from the bottom of the body, and handed them to Xiaotian. He said, "take this to the laboratory, and ask them to work overtime to get the results as soon as possible."

"What is this?" Asked Noda curiously.

Li Qingcang moved his lips. He wanted to speak and then stopped. Finally, he said coldly, "semen."

"Semen?" Xiaotian's eyes widened suddenly.

"The fact that semen has not been absorbed means that the victim had sex within an hour before death." When Li Qingcang said this, he was almost gnashing his teeth.

"Is it he weiqi, the husband of the deceased who has a relationship with the deceased? If he Weiqi's semen is tested, even if it can't be said that he Weiqi is the murderer, it is enough to prove that he is lying! " Seeing that the case had a clue, Xiaotian immediately got excited, "President Li, I will send this to the laboratory!"

But as soon as he left the mortuary, Li Qingcang couldn't stand it. With a single effort, he rolled all the tools on the dissecting platform to the ground. He was more agitated by the sharp, crisp sound of the tools.

Even though he and Lu Yishuang have been divorced for more than five years now, Lu Yishuang still looks like he is now. But he still can't stand this kind of thing and gets angry. It can be seen that in the past five years, what he always suffered when he thought of Lu Yishuang.

Just as he gasped heavily and could not calm down for a long time, Yan Mengjie's voice suddenly sounded outside: "President Li, are you here, President Li? They say you're here It's terrible here. Can you come out to see me? "

At the sound, the pain and hate in his eyes increased several times. He stared at the door, but his tone was tender: "Mengjie, I'm in it. Come in and talk with me."

"But But this is the morgue. I'm afraid! " Yan Mengjie's voice was frightened and tangled. "Can't you come out to see me? I don't want to go in..."

"Nothing terrible. I'm here to protect you. What are you afraid of? " Li Qingcang's mouth was filled with a hearty sneer, and his tone was firm and irrefutable.

When Yan Mengjie heard this, she could only walk to the morgue cautiously on tiptoe with courage. As soon as she walked in, she saw the corpse on the dissecting table, which was not only totally different, but also disemboweled. After that, she was scared to break. When she fell to the ground, her hands hugged her head and cried out: "ah --"

the extreme fear stimulated Yan Mengjie, and also made her lose all her senses. Her hair was cut off Disordered like a madwoman: "Lu Yishuang, go away, don't come to me, don't! I didn't kill you. Your death has nothing to do with me, nothing to do with me! Go away, go away! "

Li Qingcang stood there and looked down at Yan Mengjie, who was rolling in front of him coldly. He sneered scornfully - he had long suspected that he weiqi and Yan Mengjie had jointly killed Lu Yishuang. Although he Weiqi has become the president of Lu's medical service, there are still many forces loyal to Lu Yishuang in Lu's medical service. In addition, if Lu Yishuang refuses to divorce, he and Yan Mengjie will never be able to be underground lovers.However, he did not expect that Yan Mengjie should have this psychological quality. Only to see Lu Yishuang's body, I was scared to be like this. I also called all the things she had done and gave him the direction to check.

But he also knew that Yan Mengjie's crazy words could not be used as evidence. So when he saw that she was almost mad enough, he hurried forward, tried to help her up, and asked with concern: "Mengjie, what's wrong with you? Get up... "

But just as his hand met Yan Mengjie, he was fiercely evaded by Yan Mengjie. Yan Mengjie stepped back several steps and roared at him: "Li Qingcang, what do you mean! Why do you want me to see Lu Yishuang's body? Why do you Do you think I killed Lu Yishuang? I'll tell you what I just said... "

"Mengjie, what are you talking about?" Li Qingcang grabs her shoulders and pulls her in front of her, forcing her to look at herself directly. "How could I suspect that you killed Lu Yishuang? If I do doubt it, will I still like you and be close to you? Now the autopsy is my job. The hospital is used to the fact that medical staff come in and out every day. I forgot that you are not a medical staff for a while, and I can't stand this... "