Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 121 Survivor ([-])
Zhou Hai glanced at Chu Menghan who was beside him with wide-eyed eyes, and lowered his voice again.

"Slow down!

Even if it is shot at close range, it can penetrate a person's body and shoot it out again. It is definitely not a shotgun or a homemade firearm. The range and power of those can't reach.

In China, only police and military firearms can do this.

No matter what the result is, it is an extremely serious problem, so don't say anything about it.

Make sure that only you know about it, don't spread the news, let's report to Director Liu immediately. "

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Hai took photos of the gunshot wounds on the deceased's body, and quickly laid the deceased flat and covered it with a white cloth. Chu Menghan lifted the curtain to look at the other people in the rescue room, and saw that no one was paying attention and approached Zhou Hai .

"My contact person will transport the body away, and I will report to Bureau Liu."

"Well, I'll discuss it with the doctor. I don't know if the girl has a gunshot wound!"

As soon as Zhou Hai finished speaking, the curtain behind him was pulled open, and the doctor walked in with a bad expression on his face. Zhou Hai nodded to Chu Menghan, telling her not to worry, and Chu Menghan left.

The moment Zhou Hai opened the curtain, she saw that the staff in surgical gowns were moving the seriously injured girl to a flat car. It seemed that the corresponding surgery was going to be performed, and Zhou Hai's heart skipped a beat.

Grab the doctor's arm and pull him down to his side. As a doctor, there are no clean freaks. They will subconsciously resist such actions of strangers. It's not disgusting, but they just don't like being so close.

Zhou Hai understood, and stretched out his hand to make a 'shh' gesture on his lips.

He stretched out his hand and tore off the white cloth from the dead body. The dead body was still lying on his side, and the two wounds appeared in front of the two of them. Zhou Hai whispered in the doctor's ear.

"Did you see it during the rescue?

It's a gunshot wound! "

The man glanced at Zhou Hai, pulled out Zhou Hai's restrained arm, nodded slightly, turned around and told the remaining nurses in the room to go out without tidying up the ward, and everyone went out and closed the door.

At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I saw the wound, but I'm not sure what caused it. After all, many crossbow arrows that are restricted from sales can also cause such wounds. Last year, I saw a patient."

Zhou Hai glanced down at the doctor's badge, and He Zhimin, chief physician of the emergency department, then stared into his eyes.

"Now listen to me, judging from the position of the bullet entry.

The diameter of the bullet is more than nine millimeters, while the exit is in the shape of a six-pointed star, the diameter of the damage reaches six centimeters, and there is an angle of about 30 degrees between the entrance and exit of the bullet.

What I want to say is that the bullet did not stop, and the deceased was sitting in the passenger seat before. If you look at the direction of the ballistic trajectory, the patient you just sent for rescue may also have a gunshot wound.

I need the bullet, and her X-ray, and all the diagnostic tests.

Especially the bullets, I am guessing everything now, only by seeing the bullets can I judge the gun, go to check the serial number on the bullet casing, as long as I trace the serial number, I can find the owner of the gun. "

Dr. He pursed his lips, grabbed the tablet, flipped through a few X-rays, and handed them to Zhou Hai.

"Sun Jingya has a bullet hole under her right rib. This is her X-ray. The bullet is stuck in the pericardium. Due to the high pressure on her brain, if she hastily opened her chest and removed the bullet, it will be difficult for her to survive the operation. "

What Dr. He said was correct. Zhou Hai saw the girl's condition just now, and his life was hanging by a thread at any time. Only when her condition stabilized could he perform the corresponding operation.

Zhou Hai sent several X-rays of Dr. He to his mobile phone, and left his contact information.

"My people will be here soon, and the corpse will be taken away immediately. Please let me know as soon as possible if you have any progress here."

He Zhimin had never seen a forensic doctor who understood doctors in this way, so he nodded immediately.

"The hospital beds are tight, and we can only temporarily observe in this intensive care unit for two days. Once the patient's vital signs are stable, I will arrange surgery as soon as possible."

"I have another question, how was the identity of the injured determined?"

Dr. He took out his mobile phone and found a photo of a bloody wallet.

"There is Sun Jingya's ID card in this wallet, which is in the pants pocket of the injured person, but the deceased has no identity information on him, so we don't know the name of the deceased."

Zhou Haiming nodded solemnly, opened the curtain and was about to push the door out, when two middle-aged men and women pushed open the glass door and barged in, Zhou Hai's eyelids twitched.

The four rushed in, rushed towards He Zhimin, and surrounded him.

"Doctor, how is my daughter?"

The four people's questions were basically the same, and He Zhimin raised his hand. He probably has already cultivated an indestructible body for dealing with related matters.

"Stop, let me say hello!
Who are Sun Jingya's parents? "

The two poorly dressed couple standing on the left looked at He Zhimin nervously.

"We are Sun Jingya's parents, what happened to Jingya?"

"Sun Jingya is undergoing rescue. She has multiple fractures and trauma on her body, fractures in her skull and brain injury, and a foreign object pierced into her chest.

However, due to the unstable vital signs, the thoracic surgery was postponed, and he was just sent to the operating room for fixation and suturing, you go there and wait. "

The Sun family's parents turned around and went out, running towards the emergency operating room. As parents, they always want to be closer to their children.

The two well-dressed couples on He Zhimin's right swayed, and Zhou Hai reached out to support them.

The man shook off Zhou Hai's arm and grabbed He Zhimin.

"Doctor, where is my daughter Lin Jiajia?"

He Zhimin patted the man's hand, "I'm sorry we tried our best. The other injured person had no vital signs when he was sent to the hospital. We tried our best to rescue her, but she was too seriously injured and there was nothing we could do."

Lin Jiajia's mother howled and slapped Father Lin's shoulders, shouting frantically: "Why buy her a car, without a car, there will be no such accident.

It's all your fault, give me back my daughter, give me back my daughter!

If it wasn't for that dead girl Sun Jingya hooking up with her, she would be so rebellious!
The two of them went crazy together and didn't go home. They rented a house outside. I want them to return my daughter, ah! "

He Zhimin saw that Lin's mother was breathing rapidly and her body was unstable, so she quickly waved her hand outside the door.

"Quick sedative!"

Two nurses came in and gave the woman well-trained medication. Soon she became less agitated and snuggled up in a chair and seemed to fall asleep.

Father Lin raised his head to control his emotions, and looked at He Zhimin and Zhou Hai.

"Where is my daughter, can I take her away?"

Zhou Hai shook his head, "I'm Zhou Hai, a forensic doctor from the Forensic Center. I can't tell you much at the moment, but they were not ordinary car accidents, so we will take her back for an autopsy."

Father Lin pursed his lips tightly, wiped his tears, tried his best to suppress the trembling of his lips, and looked at Zhou Hai with puzzlement.

"Isn't it a traffic accident?"

Seeing that he was still able to control his emotions, Zhou Hai thought for a while, after all, he still needed to know the relationship network of the deceased, so he took Father Lin to the place that covered the curtain.

"She had a penetrating gunshot wound, and the bullet was shot into the body of the girl who was rescued and inlaid on her pericardium. This operation requires the consent of the family members, and the patient's indicators are not good."

Father Lin reached out to touch his daughter's body on the bed, and stared at Zhou Hai with wide eyes.

"Take out the bullet!

I know you need to find a gun by bullet, right?

I went to them and said, it’s okay to kneel down and beg them! "

Zhou Hai stopped him, "Don't get excited, I know you are a rational person, none of us want to see your child die, believe me, as long as conditions permit, the doctor will perform the operation as soon as possible, but if you It’s not certain when it’s going to be troublesome.”

Father Lin's movements froze, and he looked at Zhou Hai. He knew that Zhou Hai was right, and the tears he had suppressed just now filled his eyes again.

"Please forensic doctor Zhou, help me find the truth. I want to know what happened, okay?"

　This case is very difficult to write, not because of the plot, but because I have been in that kind of emotion, I hope you will not be affected, this kind of pain is really uncomfortable, even the process of proofreading makes me feel depressed of.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)