Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 385 White spot reappearance (27)

Xiao Liang covered her mouth behind her and snickered, watching the two of them bickering, as if they were no longer tired and tense as before.

Zhou Hai patted the dissecting table at this moment, and the three lunatics were startled by such a sudden movement. The fat man put down the petri dish, stretched his head and walked towards Zhou Hai.

Seeing his movements, the fat man asked puzzledly:

"Haiko, what's the matter with you?"

Zhou Hai had some excitement in his eyes, pointed at the chyme and widened his eyes and said:
"The meat of the deceased has hardly been digested, and the grains and vegetables have become chyme-like. What does this mean?"

The fat man thought for a while.

"What do you mean?

It means that the meat is old, these meats are not good, and the stew is not enough. "

Zhou Hai did not refute, but nodded encouragingly towards the fat man.

"It's one aspect, what else?"

The lunatic came over, thought for a while and said:
"It means eating late. If lunch is between 11:30 and 12:00, even the meat will be digested a little bit more than this. It seems that it has just been eaten within an hour."

Xiao Liang leaned over, tilted his head to look at the chyme and at the broken pieces of meat.

"Brother Hai, could it be that he ate two meals, but the interval between the two meals was a bit close?"

There was a slight smile on Zhou Hai's lips.

"You are all right, but if you look at it comprehensively, this person ate lunch, and according to the analysis of food residues in the gastrointestinal tract, he should have eaten two meals in a short period of time.

The interval between the two meals was no more than two hours. The meat I ate was relatively hard, and I didn't chew it thoroughly, so I almost swallowed it whole.

This means eating in a hurry, and even a meal that makes up for regrets, like a meal with a broken head. "

Fatty suddenly realized.

"I understand what you mean. You think that if it were Yang Duxiu, he would have already calculated that he would die today, so why make it look like a heroic sacrifice, and such meat can be swallowed."

Zhou Hai nodded and opened the medical record.

"There are not many missing parts of the medical records, but the part of the liver examination is deliberately torn out. When you look at the physical examination, there is no relevant image data of the liver and gallbladder examination.

I think this is deliberate confusion. If the liver cancer physical examination is done carefully, it should be found. "

Zhou Hai rinsed the gloves, wiped them clean, and began to check the mouth of the deceased. Sure enough, the lower molars of the deceased were all missing. Such a state without treatment is difficult to crush the hard flesh.

Sighing slightly, it is a pity that there is no regular dentist in China. Like in the United States, the patient's dental treatment will be accompanied by a lifetime, so today's judgment will be easier, and dental X-rays can be used to make a judgment.

Looking at the deformed head of the deceased, Zhou Hai tore off a few hairs of the deceased and handed them to the fat man.

"See if there is any trace of hair dye!"

The fat man looked puzzled. He didn't know what happened to Zhou Hai today, so he decided with all his heart that this person was not Yang Duxiu.

One must know that he had seen Yang Duxiu before, even though the corpse lying here was already very broken, he could tell at a close glance that it was Yang Duxiu, how could it be wrong?
However, according to Zhou Hai's instructions, the fat man took a look at the hair under the microscope. From the hair follicle to the root of the hair, there was no trace of dyed hair, but the hair strands were extremely thin, and kept flying when observing.

The fat man frowned slightly. If he remembered well, when Zhou Hai brought back Lao Yang's hair last time, he took it all the way to the inspection and looked at it carefully. He remembered that although the hair had turned white, the hair strands were very hard. It seemed to be related to this Still a little different.

"Haizi, this hair is not dyed, but it seems to be a little thinner!"

At this time, Zhou Hai was cleaning the tartar on the inside of the deceased's teeth. With a little force, he picked off a large piece of yellowed tartar and threw it into the tray held by the lunatic. Come.

"Very good, save it for comparison."

The lunatic looked at the calculus and smelled it, and quickly pulled off the mask.

"Heh, this taste is too delicious. How long has it been since you brushed your teeth before there is so much calculus?"

Xiaoliang Haoxin stretched his head to look, the part of the calculus hidden under the gums was milky yellow, and the part exposed in the mouth was light brown.

"This man is smoking. Look at the uneven color on the tartar."

Before Zhou Hai could answer, the lunatic nodded aside.

"Smoking, alcoholism, irregular diet, and poor hygiene habits, I don't think this is a habit that a doctor will have. Not to mention brushing teeth after three meals, at least brushing teeth in the morning and evening, even if there is tartar, they will regularly clean their teeth."

Just as he was talking, Fatty's cell phone rang, and everyone subconsciously looked up at the clock on the wall. The time was close to zero.

When the fat man saw the number, his eyes widened.

"It's Miss Zeng!"

Talking on the phone.

"Sister Zeng, is the result out?"

Sister Zeng didn't come up to complain first as usual, but this time she said directly:

"Call Zhou Hai, come up and have a look."

After he finished speaking and hung up the phone, the fat man looked surprised and didn't know what Sister Zeng meant, he held up his phone and looked at Zhou Hai.

"Sister Zeng said, I'll call you up to have a look."

Zhou Hai tore off the isolation suit and hat and gloves on his body, and said to Xiao Liang behind him while walking:

"The trabecula is finishing the stitches, and the lunatic and the fat man will follow me upstairs."

The three of them ran quickly towards the third floor, and when they reached the third floor, the fat man was already panting, but Sister Zeng was already standing there at the open door of the laboratory.

Seeing the serious expressions on the faces of the three of them, Sister Zeng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come in and talk!"

Immediately, the three of them followed Eldest Sister Zeng into her small laboratory, saw the comparison chart on the computer, Zhou Hai walked over directly, and the few data entered were all the ones with differences.

Such a discovery made Zhou Hai's eyes diverge, and he turned his head and grabbed Sister Zeng's shoulders with both hands in an instant, staring at Sister Zeng's eyes without blinking.

"Sister, just now Xiao Liang sent up the sample of the deceased 'Yang Duxiu', is it different from the 'Yang Duxiu' we sent over earlier?"

Sister Zeng nodded, "I thought I did something wrong, so I quickly asked you to come up and take a look, it seems that you have found other evidence.

However, these two people have similarities. You can see that although their comparison items are different, you can see here! "

Speaking of Sister Zeng moving up the comparison table, there are several values ​​on it that are exactly the same, so Zhou Hai is a little dazed, so similar?
When Sister Zeng saw his expression, she had a clear expression and said:
"It's interesting, isn't it, although they are not the same person's DNA, but they are so similar, but you can see that they have completely different strands.

It can be concluded that the deceased should be related to Yang Duxiu whom you sent for the first time, and it was a very close relative, nephew or cousin. "

Fatty looked at the screen and looked at Sister Zeng. With such solid evidence, he gradually accepted the fact.

"Can't it be a brotherhood?
It looks like the two are very close in age! "

Sister Zeng and Zhou Hai both shook their heads.

"The DNA similarity between brothers will be higher!"

The fat man had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"No, it's too dramatic.

Oh!
Take revenge on the society by yourself, manipulate a few people to kill those who don't like it, and frame those who have hatred!
Then I found a scapegoat, or my nephew or nephew, and made him look like a ghost like myself. This person is not a psychopath, he is simply a devil! "

Zhou Hai narrowed his eyes, and quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Detachment Huang, the case has undergone major changes, and the deceased is not Yang Duxiu!"

(End of this chapter)