My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

When Lin Wei received the call from Song Yuhang, he was not completely awake, and slowly took out the phone from under the pillow, and his voice was dumb as soon as he opened his mouth: "Huh?"

Just listening to this voice, she remembered those exceptionally charming moments last night. She felt a little hot in her ears, covered her lips with her fist, coughed, and walked aside to say.

"Hey, I wanted you to sleep more, but now there is a case... I'm sorry, I will supply you after the vacation."

Lin Fan was originally drowsy. He opened her eyes wide when she finished speaking. He bounced off the bed and made a light hiss. He didn't know where it hurt. He thumped and fell back, rubbing his waist. Will be there."

Half an hour later, the police car with the characters "Criminal Site Investigation" stopped at the entrance of the village in the city.

The car door opened, and a group of people filed out. Lin Mi was at the end, holding the car door and getting out of the car a little unnaturally.

Song Yuhang stepped forward, helped the person down, and at the same time took the survey box in her hand.

Lin Fan wanted to take it by himself. Song Yuhang slammed her back on her back, wrapped her shoulders and walked forward, lowering her voice and said, "You have worked so hard, do you still hurt?"

Lin Fei was dressed very neatly today, long dress and trousers, black training uniform with "Site Investigation" written on the back, stepping on combat boots, curly hair **** quite heroically, the most wonderful thing is the style button. He also tied it up, covering the ambiguous traces on his neck tightly.

Song Yuhang glanced at it, and couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Fan twisted her waist and gritted her teeth: "What do you think, Officer Song."

Song Yuhang smiled. The two people had already come to the gate of the courtyard while they were talking. She had to pay attention to the influence of the crowd, patted her shoulder and motioned her to come over.

It looks like they are discussing something, but in fact they are talking about it.

"If you want me to say, it's too little, practice makes perfect."

Why haven’t I found her face so thick before? If it wasn’t for many people, Lin was tired of slapping her and she would have passed by, so she pushed her around, pulled the survey box on her shoulders and walked into the house. The mask covered most of the coquettishness. The face also blocked the blush that floated on her face.

Song Yuhang twitched his lips slightly and lifted his heel to enter.

As soon as he entered, he was pierced by the choking coal smell. Lin Nian coughed and waved the air a few times.

Song Yuhang walked to her: "When we came in, the room was full of smoke. This has been ventilated for a while."

The only rear window in the room was open.

Lin Yan glanced, took out his gloves from the investigation box and put them on, and walked to the bed.

Fingerprints and DNA extraction are already being done.

Song Yuhang opened the source of soot. The fire in the stove was already out. She stabbed it with a tong, and it blocked it tightly. There was still unburned coal underneath. She knocked on the chimney again. It should be true. It was also blocked.

No wonder the smoke can't get out.

Duan Cheng took pictures of the corpse, zoomed in, and pressed the shutter: "Sister Lin, the deceased's cheeks and corpse spots are cherry red, plus the strong smell of coal in the house. It should have been poisoned by carbon monoxide."

Lin Nian opened the deceased's eyelids, took an electric pen, and opened his mouth with his bare hands. He pressed the tongue depressor to the left and right and looked around. Another criminal investigation police officer next to her held the investigation lamp for her.

"There is progress, but generally the deceased with acute CO poisoning often experience severe headaches, dizziness, heart palpitations and other sensations in the initial stage. At this time, although painful but still conscious, human survival instinct will prompt the deceased to crawl towards doors and windows, so we are in Many traces of scraping may be found during the site survey, or people may die on the ground, in front of windows, or behind doors."

She didn't lift her head, nor did she stop her hands.

"Look at the scene, is it too clean."

After she mentioned something, Duan Cheng discovered that not only did the deceased's clothes be intact, but there were no wrinkles on the sheets where he lay, indicating that he did not struggle violently at all, or even moved his nest.

"Did anyone follow him when you stayed here?" Song Yuhang asked.

A few field crew members stood in a row and shook their heads: "No one followed him. He came back alone. He never came out again. We have been watching. It is impossible to misunderstand."

"Did anyone enter the yard during this period?"

The field team leader shook his head: "No, we are all alone. We are all squatting nearby. There should be no blind spots. If someone comes in, we will be able to see it."

While talking, Fang Xin walked over with the evidence bag.

"Team Song, there is no fingerprint of the second person at the scene."

Song Yuhang frowned and signaled that several people had dispersed and went to visit the surrounding people.

She looked at the furnishings in the house, twisted a leftover cigarette from the bottom of the coal stove, and flashed a flashlight. She couldn't be more familiar with Zhonghua, and she often smoked this brand.

Song Yuhang greeted the people with a bag of evidence, put it in, got up and walked towards Lin Wei.

Duan Cheng stood on the other side of the bed near the window and took a photo: "Sister Lin, is it possible that he was smoked to death in his sleep?"

Lin was disgusted with the clothes of the deceased and observed the characteristics of the body's surface: "I don't rule out this possibility, but I can't sleep with such a big smell anyway."

"Unless..." She pressed the deceased's chest, and the corpse had already appeared, and there was a large cherry red on the skin.

Lin Fan took off the mask, leaned down and got close to the deceased's mouth, sniffing vigorously.

Song Yuhang stared at the back of her neck with her hair pulled up. She kissed the distance she was really afraid that she could not stand still.

Fortunately, Lin Wei got up and said, "It smells like alcohol, Fang Xin, take blood, and do a blood alcohol concentration test."

Fang Xinying walked over, carrying the investigation box.

Lin Yan just happened to collide with Song Yuhang's eyes when she turned her head, she slid away without a trace, and pulled the mask on again.

Song Yuhang walked to her and took the survey lamp from the person nearby to light them.

"When we came in, people were already out of breath. First, we lay face-in and sideways." Song Yuhang stretched out his finger.

"According to the field report, he came back alone and never went out again. No one came in. The doors and windows were closed. There was no sign of fighting. There was still coal left in the stove. Lin Wei, can guess the time of death. , Exclude homicide?"

Lin Nian looked at the odious face of the deceased, not only because of his ugly appearance, but also because of the ugly things he had done to Bai Ling.

He is not worthy of being a man, it is better to die

but……

Lin Nian closed her eyes and exhaled a suffocating breath: "From the temperature of the body and the degree of corpse stiffness, it is estimated that the death time is within 1 to 4 hours, but it is impossible to determine whether it was an accidental death because there is something in his mouth. Wine taste—"

In the carpet search by the police just now, no wine bottle was found in the house, and Song Yuhang frowned.

"So in other words, he came back here after drinking. It's around ten in the morning. Push forward four hours. Where he drank, and who drank, are all related to his death. relationship."

Lin Fan nodded and took off his gloves: "Yes, take it back to the bureau for further autopsy."

Several detectives came in wearing gloves and put the person in the body bag. Lin Tien took off the mask and went out. The carbon monoxide in the room made her chest stuffy. Of course, it was also possible that she didn't rest well last night.

Song Yuhang was busy looking around, and took a bottle of mineral water from the car to her, the bottle cap had been loosened.

Lin Yan took it and took a few mouthfuls. When he raised his head, Feng Ji buckled and revealed a vaguely red mark.

Song Yuhang is still a little itchy: "Have you eaten yet?"

Lin Fan shook his head and wiped the corners of his lips with the back of his hand: "No, I came over when I received the call."

"I knew it." Song Yuhang complained.

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to her, and didn't look at who told her to come, and who tossed so late last night that prevented her from getting up.

The next moment, the man sneakily took out a carton of milk and bread from the coat pocket of the police uniform, plugged in a straw and handed it to her.

"Eat some, or you'll get motion sick when you go back later."

Lin was tired of saying rejection, his eyes still on the carton packaging, Song Yuhang laughed, walked two steps closer and put it into her hand: "There are so many people, don't let me feed you."

Lin Wei wanted to fight, Song Yuhang jumped away in two or three steps. Seeing that everything was almost cleaned up, she had to go and sit in a police car in front of her. She couldn't be with the technical detective, so she patted her on the shoulder and wiped away. Go, leaving a meaningful sentence.

"See you tonight."

Lin Fan stomped his feet: "Who wants to see you tonight, get out!"

On the way back, Lin Wei was still awake and listless.

Duan Cheng watched her stumblingly: "Sister Lin went to Beng Di again last night?"

Lin Fan yawned and leaned back in the chair, lazily raising his eyelids to answer.

I thought to myself, this Dickey has made a big jump, and he didn't go to bed until four or five in the morning. Damn Song Yuhang can still be alive and kicking today. Is it the iron hit?

"Sister Lin, where do you usually go for a drink? I also want to see and see. My nerves are too tight these days, and I haven't relaxed for a long time..."

Fang Xin patted him: "What's the matter with you?"

Duan Cheng looked back and seemed to have found fun: "Hey, let's chant together, haven't you been there? I heard that "Painted Skin" released before was pretty good, I haven't had time to watch it..."

"Why should I go to the movies with you?"

"Being idle is also idle."

...

Two of you, you and me, the car has reached the gate of the city bureau.

Training room.

Song Yuhang sat on the head, and Lin Wei sat down next to her.

On the whiteboard in front of him are photos of the deceased and clues sorted out.

The criminal investigators pressed the page-turning pen and put the content on the big screen for introduction.

"The deceased, male, Gao Qiang, 26 years old, the second son of Hongwei Real Estate Co., Ltd., whose father was suspected of receiving a huge amount of finances and violating integrity and discipline, was investigated by the public security organs in accordance with the law. After the company went bankrupt, Gao himself was involved Gongshen was wanted by the police throughout the city in the case of the female Gongshen. She died in a village in Dongcheng District this morning, suspected of gas poisoning, but homicide cannot be ruled out."

The case-handling personnel spoke slowly and calmly.

Song Yuhang frowned slightly when he looked at the photo on the big screen. The man was in his early twenties, in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of gold glasses, and a pigtail. He had a gentle and scum-like temperament, but he was indifferent to the scene. There is a world of difference between that sloppy and rags.

She and Lin Wei looked at each other, and Song Yuhang remembered.

At the Milan bar that night, I danced with Lin Wei and wanted to harass Bai Ling. This was the person who was finally stopped by her.

Song Yuhang's finger joints gently pressed the tabletop: "Check this person's social relations, especially his friends. Hongwei Property has been bankrupt for some time. Focus on the economic disputes with him."

Speaking of Hongwei’s bankruptcy, she glanced at Lin Fan, who raised her eyebrows indifferently:

See what I am doing, flies don't bite seamless eggs.

Song Yuhang understood, twitched the corner of his lips, and turned back.

"Net Security will start to check and monitor, and follow the main road around his residence to see his activity track in the past few days, where he went, and who he has been in contact with."

"It's the end of the year. In order to avoid panic among the people, this case must be solved as soon as possible. Whether it is suicide or accidental death, even if he has a case on his back, we still have to do what we should do, understand?"

"Understood!" He answered neatly.

Song Yuhang nodded and was about to adjourn the meeting.

"By the way, there is one more thing. Inform the police stations of all jurisdictions to step up patrols. The Spring Festival is approaching. The more we celebrate the New Year, the more we can't relax. The thief, burglary, and burglary will pay attention to performance at this time Well, we must let the common people have a good year."

Someone underneath chuckled softly: "Team Song, we are also looking at the performance at this time, come one by one and catch one by one, and we will have a medal of merit next year."

The young detectives smirked, even Lin Fan couldn't help but bend his lips, and quickly returned to his indifferent face.

After Zhang Jinhai left, this young team did not sink down, but under the leadership of Song Yuhang, it sprung up like mushrooms after the rain.

If he is alive in the sky, he should be relieved.

Song Yuhang glanced at the large group photo of criminal investigations on the wall last year, and got up: "Okay, let's end the meeting. Go on your own, and let us know if there is any situation."

Song Yuhang naturally had something she was busy with, and Lin Fan turned around and changed clothes to prepare for anatomy.

Brushing hands, wearing protective clothing, neatly tucked hair in a hat, and wearing goggles in one go.

Lin Yan walked into the hypothermic dissection room, and the ventilation fan was already working.

Duan Cheng turned on the camera.

"The deceased Gao Qiang, at 13:40 on January 15, 2008, the first autopsy will begin now."

Lin Fan picked up the scalpel from the tray and slashed straight down. He pulled the chest and abdomen open from the beginning to the end, and began to take the ribs methodically, take out the internal organs and weigh it.

As the deceased was not long after his death, there was still some blood dripping, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

Duan Cheng had been carrying the camera and never went out to vomit.

On the other hand, Lin Nang, even though this was someone she hated from the bottom of her heart, she still did it very seriously. She didn't move fast, and the data reported was fast and accurate, which was amazing.

When the technical investigation began to be busy, Song Yuhang was not idle, and went to interrogate several other suspects who had violated Bai Ling.

"Police officer, we only hurt her on a whim. She didn't die at the time. At best, she was a woman who committed a crime." The gangster on the opposite side smiled, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and shaking her handcuffs.

"Look, when will you let me out?"

Before the court’s formal verdict, they could not be called "criminals" but "criminal suspects." They were detained in a detention center under unified custody and could only be transferred to prison after the court verdict.

During this period, he still has the right to meet with a lawyer. This kid is looking forward to getting acquitted.

Song Yuhang twitched his lips and put the pen on the table: "Don't worry, I'll go out right away, but I'm not going home, but going to jail."

She touched a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and lit it, and looked at the other person's face with satisfaction.

In the smoke, she leaned on the chair, her whole body exuding a stray aura, but her eyes were cold and sharp.

"It's just that Gongshen female committed a crime? Your whim destroyed a young girl's great life and future, and pushed her into the abyss of despair. It was an indirect cause of her miscarriage. Do you still think that the crime does not lead to death? "

She gently spit out the smoke ring, leaning forward, and the smoke filled his face.

There was no air-conditioning or heating in the interrogation room, and I didn't know if it was cold or something. Goose bumps formed behind the yellow teeth.

Song Yuhang's gaze seemed to look at the void behind him through him: "She died miserably. Every midnight dream comes back, don't you have a guilty conscience and struggle to regret it?"

"There is an old saying among the Chinese that there is an injustice and a debt. It is not that you don't report it. The time has not come."

The person sitting opposite began to swallow frequently, shaking his legs, and some could not sit still.

Huang Fangya watched her touch the cigarette from the table again, glanced at her, her voice trembling: "Give me one, I say, I say, I say everything."

Song Yuhang sat back, threw a cigarette to him, motioned for someone to light it up, and the case handler next to him opened the transcript.

She nodded: "Go ahead."

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Today, Tuesday, which happened to be the last day of the second half of the semester, Ji Jingxing specifically asked for leave with his boss early and got off work early to pick up Xiaowei from school.

Song Yuhang would always do it for her when she was too busy, and she was embarrassed to always trouble her mother because she was old after all.

But now is different. Since the last time they quarreled, Song Yuhang never took the initiative to look for her again, and she had no face to bother her.

Thinking of this, Ji Jingxing was in a daze for a while, the red light in front turned green, and the car behind frantically honked the horn. Only then did she recover and gently stepped on the accelerator.

The first one didn't move, and the second one used some strength, but it didn't move.

Ji Jingxing was stunned, and he untied the seat belt and prepared to get out of the car for inspection. It is estimated that there was another problem with the engine, which was not long after the last inspection.

It was the evening rush hour. When picking up the children, there was a lot of traffic, standing alone in the middle of the road.

From time to time, turbulent traffic flowed past her, and the sound of horns came one after another.

Ji Jingxing called the 4S shop with his throat: "Hey, what's the matter with you, how did you fix it last time, and why it turned off again——"

Before she could finish her words, the other party hung up with a "bang".

"Hey Hey hey?"

No matter how she shouted, a beep sounded from the receiver.

Ji Jingxing was angry and anxious. Seeing that it was almost the end of school, she was afraid that the little one was waiting in a hurry at school, but the car could not be dragged away for a while.

She took out her mobile phone to call 122 and called the police. A car slowly slid to her side and stopped.

When the window came down, Lin Ge looked at her with the steering wheel, "Miss Ji?"

Ji Jingxing turned around, a little familiar: "You... are you?"

"My name is Lin Ge, I have seen it in the hospital." Lin Ge smiled mildly, and looked at her and her car with a slightly probing look.

"What's going on here?"

After listening to her, Lin Ge thought for a while, made a call, got out of the car, and took the initiative to open the door of her car for her.

"If Miss Ji doesn't dislike it, let me take it. I will send you to school to pick up the children first, and the trailer company will come in a while."

Ji Jingxing declined: "Eh-no, I will call the police and wait a while."

"It's not safe for you to stand in the middle of this road because of cars coming and going." Lin Ge also got out of the car, took out the warning triangle from the trunk, ran a little farther, put it down, and fell back.

"Besides, if you call the police, he also called someone to tow the car away. It is impossible to repair the car in the middle of the road."

Ji Jingxing smiled, and his bad mood slightly warmed up: "That's true, but I'll wait for the trailer company to come. After all, it's the owner of the car. If there are any procedures to do, the money will be paid in one go."

Lin Ge felt her rigorousness from this question and answer. Looking at her dress, she was also wearing a small suit jacket and a hip skirt. The lawyer badge on her chest was shining in the sunset, and she was just hurrying off work. Came here.

Seeing him looking at himself, Ji Jingxing suddenly realized, his face was hot, and he hurriedly removed the badge from his clothes.

"Sorry, I was so anxious..."

"Hey, be careful!"

A three-wheeled oblique stabbing rushed over, and Lin Ge pulled the person over. Ji Jingxing staggered and fell into his arms. The majestic and masculine aura rushed towards his face, in the end the gentleness of Song Yuhang's body. The feeling of softness is different.

Ji Jingxing was stunned, and then he recovered and took a step back quickly: "Thank you...thank you."

Lin Ge nodded and let go of her arm: "I think we'd better go to the roadside and wait."

"Okay." Ji Jingxing still had a lingering fear when he thought of it, and followed him to the other side of the road.

Only then did I have time to look at my clothes, and my chest was empty. It's over, where's the lawyer's badge? !

This thing is said to be big or small, but it is very troublesome if it is lost, and it needs to be reported. The local lawyers association submits an application for reissuance to the National Lawyers Association. It is not clear when it can go down. People need to wear them.

Ji Jingxing glanced at the endless traffic, vented his sigh, stroked his forehead, didn't he read the almanac when he went out today.

Lin Ge looked at her series of movements and expressions, from panic to restlessness to accepting the calmness of reality, smiled lightly, and handed her a small badge between her fingertips.

"Miss Ji is looking for this?"

Ji Jingxing was overjoyed and took it over: "Ah? Why is it with you?!"

"I just saw that it was about to fall, and I quickly caught it. I thought, this thing should be the same as our doctor's badge, it's very important."

Ji Jingxing put the emblem in his shoulder bag and put it away, showing a sincerely grateful smile.

"Thank you, it is very important. If you lose it, you will be in trouble."

While talking, the towing company has already arrived. Ji Jingxing has completed the procedures and paid the money, so he can be towed directly to the 4S shop for repairs.

Lin Ge introduced another reliable 4S store to her, winking his eyes, smiling quite like a big boy.

"My friend drove it. You get a 50% discount on my name."

Ji Jingxing smiled: "Really? Are you sure it's not a broken bone?"

The two laughed loudly.

Lin Ge glanced at his watch, "Well, it's getting late. I'd better take you to school. You can't take a taxi at this point."

Ji Jingxing knew him a little bit, and he could see that he was a very gentle and kind person in nature, so he nodded and nodded.

"Well, trouble you."

"Fasten your seat belt."

"it is good."

She turned to her side, fastened her seat belt, and inadvertently caught sight of the badge he had thrown in the storage box, glanced at the photo, then at his face, and then thought of the fate of the side in the hospital corridor. He was standing at the door of Lin Wei's operating room and wandering anxiously, suddenly feeling a bit complicated.

"Are you and... Lin Wei?"

Lin Ge turned to the left with the steering wheel: "It's my cousin, what's the matter?"

Ji Jingxing thought to himself: Why is my brother so good, but my sister is like that.

What's more, Lin Fan still had an unclear relationship with Song Yuhang, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Lin Ge looked at her expression: "I heard from Miss Song before that her sister-in-law is very good, strong and beautiful at work. Even a single mother takes care of her children very well. Seeing her today, it turned out to be like this. ."

He paused and turned his head slightly in the sunset light to look at her: "Tired has a good relationship with Miss Song. What's the matter, where did she make Miss Ji angry? Her character is more domineering..."

The first half of the sentence was praised by Song Yuhang, Ji Jingxing accepted, and the second half of the sentence recalled her posture at McDonald's, how domineering and domineering is, it is simply not recognized by the six relatives.

Ji Jingxing was very worried, and seeing how Lin Ge and Lin Fan had a good relationship, he might be able to help persuade her, so he decided to take a side look.

"No...Lingmei is really...really..." After two consecutive "really yes", she swallowed the complaint back and changed to a more euphemistic way of saying it.

"Have you gotten results from a blind date with Yu Hang before?"

Lin Ge smiled bitterly, and steadily shuttled in the traffic: "No, I was rejected."

Ji Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief, actually a little regretful. To be honest, compared to Lin Nai, she saw Lin Ge a lot more pleasing to her eyes except for the reason of gender.

"No wonder."

Lin Ge parked the car at the gate of the school and looked at her suspiciously, "What does this mean?"

Ji Jingxing hesitated to say something, meaning something to say: "Do you think your sister and Yu Hang are walking a little too close?"

She deliberately bit the word.

Lin Ge looked over suddenly.

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"Mom, why didn't Auntie come to pick me up?"

Ji Jingxing pulled people out of the campus, carrying Xiaowei's cartoon schoolbag on his shoulders, squatting down to fasten the red scarf for her, and then zip up the down jacket.

"My aunt is busy, can't come to pick up Xiaowei."

Xiao Wei counted with his fingers, a little frustrated: "Mom and aunt are both liars. Last time they said they didn't take me to play. Last time, last time, last time..."

Ji Jingxing felt sour and touched her head.

"Xiaowei, you listened to my mother, aunt... from now on, we can no longer be with us as usual... aunt has a job... has her own life, and my mother promises you that she will spare as much time as possible in the future. Accompany you."

Xiao Wei grabbed her mother's finger and breathed for her: "Mom, is it because you quarreled that day?"

Ji Jingxing didn't want to bring up this topic. Hearing her say that, his eyes were hot and he took the person into his arms.

"No, Xiao Wei, mom loves you."

Ji Sui used his fleshy little hands to wipe her tears, and he also twitched: "Mom, don't cry, Xiao Wei loves you too."

Ji Jingxing's heart warmed, tears broke and smiled, pulling her up: "Mom is fine, let's go, let's go eat steak!"

"Okay, go, go, eat steak!"

After they left, Lin Ge's car did not drive away. He lay on the steering wheel, with Ji Jingxing's words echoed in his mind, he clenched the steering wheel with his hands and gradually gritted his teeth.