Forensic without kites

Chapter 18 The pubic symphysis

Chapter 18 The pubic symphysis (1)

"Prepare to sort the body parts."

He lowered his deep eyes, stood on the side of the roller platform, flipped his slender hands among the corpses, and stopped saying a word.

Hearing this, Wuyuan silently stood on the side directly opposite him, bowed her head and silently picked.

An hour later, the bones, muscles and internal organs of the two corpses were separated on two different dissecting tables.

The remaining problem now is that when fingerprints, nails and DNA biotechnological monitoring cannot be used to determine the source of the corpse, the knowledge of forensic anthropology must be used to determine the sex and age of the deceased.

However, this judging process urgently needs to test the profound experience and profound knowledge of a forensic doctor.

Even Wuyuan cannot call himself an expert 100%.

At this time, Gu Jingnian put down the last bone in his hand, and asked her indifferently: "Have you ever boiled the pubic symphysis?"

She nodded.

"What to cook with?"

"Pressure cooker."

His dark eyes suddenly stared at her, and he stopped talking.

After a long time, he said in a low voice with a lazy tone: "The correct way is to abandon the pressure cooker. When dealing with the pubic symphysis of the age group, you must be very cautious. Using a pressure cooker cannot prevent excessive temperature and damage Bone quality. Using an ordinary pot, the effect will be better."

"Go get an ordinary pot."

Wuyuan fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, he raised his eyebrows: "Did you hear that, go get a pot!"

This time, the voice was much lower.

Wuyuan raised her head suddenly, "Huh?"

Gu Jingnian's black eyes sank, and his voice became cold: "Remember, I will never repeat my words a third time in the future. Go get a pot!"

With sparkling eyes, Wuyuan turned and walked out to the auxiliary studio.

"and many more."

She paused and looked at him suspiciously.

"Bring some more gauze."

She nodded silently.

The cauldron in the dissecting room has been opened.

Gu Jingnian glanced at Wuyuan, and said calmly: "You come to separate the pubic symphysis of the female corpse, and the movements should be gentle when separating."

"I know this."

At the end, he turned his head slightly again: "Can you do it?"

She had already raised her head, and calmly met his deep gaze: "Why can't I."

Wu Yuan knew that the bones of the grooves and ridges on the pubic symphysis were very loose, and any accident would destroy the entire skeleton.

He moaned from deep in his throat, then lowered his clear and indifferent eyebrows, focusing on the movements below.

The soft tissue in the lower abdomen of the male corpse was almost eaten away by wolves, only some arteries and a thin amount of soft tissue were still wound around the white bones.

With a cold scalpel, the blood vessels and soft tissues that got in the way were removed with a few strokes. Gradually, the sacrum, hip bone, and coccyx were exposed to the bright light.

A slender hand took a neck knife, put it on the bottom of the lumbar spine, and carefully severed it.

The sharp amputation knife was also held in the man's slender hands. Almost in the blink of an eye, the amputation knife had swiftly severed the joint between the femur and the hip bone, the hardest bone in the human body.

Mo Bai couldn't bear to swallow his saliva, he stared at Gu Jingnian without blinking.My heart is like a galloping horse galloping past.

A complete and beautiful pubic symphysis was separated, and it took only 3 minutes before and after.

As soon as Gu Jingnian put down the knife in his hand, Wu Yuan was able to cut off the joint of the femur.

He glanced at her faintly, the pubic symphysis on the dissecting table was complete, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

A pair of pubic symphysis was wrapped in gauze and suspended in the pot. Gu Jingnian stood in front of the gas stove, controlling the temperature.

Wuyuan stood beside him quietly, watching his operation with downcast eyes.

While the boiling water was tumbling, the mist was lingering.Mixed with the smell of bones, wisps of fragrance wafted in the cool air-conditioned room.

Mo Bai looked a little uncomfortable, and Wu Yuan guessed that it was probably because he drank fried liver in the morning.

Wuyuan has already passed this nauseous adaptation period, and at this moment, she has no reaction.

The man held a long-tailed spoon in his slender hand, and gently scooped it up at the bottom of the pot.

When the gauze was slightly shaken in the boiling water, Wuyuan saw that the connective tissue on the grooves and ridges of the joint surface was still attached to it.This proves that the cooking time is not enough.

(End of this chapter)

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