Forensic without kites

Chapter 22 The Man With the Gun

Chapter 22 The Man With the Gun (3)

The dissecting room fell into a great silence.

After a long time, Gu Jingnian's clear voice interrupted the silence.

"In these two cases, the last 24 hours of the victim have not been established. There are still many doubts in the case, so let's suture it first."

He fetched thin sutures, picked up the toothed forceps, and began to suture the skull under the eyes.

The curtain is lowered.

The light of the Shadowless Lamp reflected his cold eyes, and his slender fingers followed the tweezers as they shuttled through the corpse. His movements and gestures had the illusion of a bit of refinement, but in fact this man exuded a majestic, commanding personality all over his body. A breath that people dare not look directly at.

Wuyuan quickly entered the state.

The catgut in her hand seemed to be flying in the air, constantly changing in her hands.

No matter how badly damaged the corpse is, after the autopsy is completed, the forensic doctor must follow professional ethics and try to sew up the horrible corpse as much as possible.

This is respect for the dead, Wu Yuan has always believed in it.

In the end, the stitching lasted for 2 hours, and the fragmented corpse was an extreme test of the endurance and skills of the forensic doctor.

The two stitched corpses were put into the mortuary.

Gu Jingnian took off his mask and said, "That's all for today, you two go back and rest."

Mo Bai smiled sweetly.

Just as Wuyuan closed the hatch of the mortuary, suddenly, a wave of overwhelming dizziness hit her violently.

Her heart trembled violently, her palms were covered with cold sweat, and she staggered a few times before she turned around with difficulty, took off the mask with one hand, and leaned the weight of her entire back against the hatch of the mortuary room.

It was Mo Bai who first noticed her abnormality, and he exclaimed: "Section Chief, what's wrong with you?"

Wuyuan was so flustered that she couldn't say a word when she stood against the hatch.

"Mo Bai, go make a glass of thick sugar water!"

Gu Jingnian strode over to her side, and quickly glanced at the cold sweat that was profuse on her face: "Don't move, you have hypoglycemia."

One slender hand supported her, and the other hand took out a bar of sweet chocolate from the trouser pocket.

Tear off the paper and hand it to her mouth.

"I don't eat sweet chocolate."

"At this time, do you still have a choice!"

He scolded right away.

She opened half of her wet and sticky eyes. In the black and white, the man could clearly see a trace of disgust floating in the woman's eyes.

His dark eyes stared at her, and his thin lips were pursed tightly.

Wuyuan had no choice but to take the sweet chocolate in his hand, and gnawed it into his stomach bit by bit.She suppressed nausea, and after eating the last bite, she felt the power that had been pulled away from her body come back to life again.

She raised her head, squinted her eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Captain, the sugar water is here!"

"Give her a drink."

Letting go of her hand, Gu Jingnian stepped aside and said calmly.

"Uh... pour, pour it? How, how?"

Mo Bai was dumbfounded.

"You don't need to come. Give me the bowl."

When he opened his eyes again, his pupils became much clearer.Wuyuan took the bowl from Mo Bai's hand, and gulped down the water in the bowl.

This time, the breath finally went smoothly.

She moved her rubber shoes, ready to move her legs out of the dissecting room.

With his back straight, Gu Jingnian, who was standing beside her silently, had already taken the lead in striding out.

With his vigorous pace, the clear and indifferent voice came to Wuyuan's ears.

"I suggest you don't come in the afternoon, I don't want to see a face like a dead fish. You'd better feed me enough for tomorrow's shift."

Wuyuan's pretty face immediately darkened.

"Well, Section Chief, I'd better take you home. You really haven't slept all day and night, and you can't bear it even if you are so hard!"

What's more, you are still a delicate woman.

Mo Bai thought.

(End of this chapter)

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