National Forensic Doctor

Chapter 665 Anatomy Center (please vote for me)

When Jiang Yuan arrived at the scene, the sky was a little dark. Forensic doctors from the Zhengguang Bureau have packed up the remains and transported them to the autopsy center.

The capital has its own forensic identification center. It is a small independent building in the outskirts of the city. There are large red characters on the roof, and a red light box illuminates the back. From a few hundred meters away, you can feel its unparalleled effect of lowering housing prices. Function. Later, for some unknown reason, the light box stopped working, and no one repaired it.

Jiang Yuan changed his shoes and clothes, dug some soil, maggots and insect eggs into the corpse pit, and then went to the forensic identification center with the car.

Jiang Yuan doesn't know much about network technology. Therefore, facing this new era of murder cases, all Jiang Yuan can do is still start from the corpse.

The fellow forensic doctor Zhan Gong looked at Jiang Yuan curiously.

In the forensic world, not only in the capital, but across the country, Jiang Yuan is already very famous.

However, forensic doctors themselves are a solitary small circle. Even forensic doctors don't have much contact with each other. Zhan Gong is not a particularly good at socializing. He sat with Jiang Yuan and watched Jiang Yuan fall asleep. No words were said.

After entering the forensic identification center like this, Jiang Yuan took Mu Zhiyang to change clothes. A young man from the identification center came out, poked at Zhan Kong and said, "How is it? What kind of person do you think Jiang Yuan is?"

Zhan Gong was stunned for a moment, recalling Jiang Yuan's appearance that he had stared at along the way, and said, "The skin is pretty good."

"What skin?"

"The oil secretion is balanced and the moisture content is good. It is considered a normal skin."

"Am I asking this?" The enthusiastic young man was completely disinterested by Zhan Gong. He was like a man who took off all his clothes, washed them cleanly, adjusted the lights, and placed all the utensils. , then sat upright on the toilet and took a poop without obstruction. At this time, someone started knocking on the door: I am so anxious.

What a rush!

The young man left with his pants raised. The new protective clothing purchased by the anatomy center are all large-sized. The young people who have just joined the job have not yet gained weight and their pants cannot fit in their pockets.

Zhan Chan entered the autopsy room and saw three corpses laid out flatly in the middle.

The detritus, insects, maggots and eggs that were moved back, as well as various remaining clothing, etc., are all in the next room.

Seeing that all the senior forensic doctors at the center were already on the battlefield, Zhan Gong couldn't help but ask: "Where is Jiang Yuan?"

"I'm studying insects next door." The senior forensic doctor who first posed the bones and took pictures up and down replied without even raising his eyes.

Based on the condition of these bones, it would take a long time to take a set of photos of them from the front and back.

Zhan Gong was a little surprised: "Captain Jiang also understands insects."

"Then you didn't understand Jiang Yuan deeply." The young man next to him became interested again at this time, as if the bathroom was empty again. He said seriously: "Jiang Yuan has used forensic insects in several cases. He is also very good at estimating the time of death. He once did a case in our capital city. There was a backlog of murder cases more than ten years ago. In the case where a police officer was shot, the time of death was corrected just by looking at the photos. The precise kind.”

"Has the case been solved?" Zhan Kan was more pragmatic.

"It must have been solved. Talk about the backlog of murder cases from more than ten years ago!"

"That's really awesome." Zhan Kong nodded slightly. In fact, he also knows something about forensic entomology. He works in the forensic identification center in the capital, and he doesn't have many unique skills. How can he be embarrassed? It's easy to encounter embarrassing things in daily life.

"Let's do the identification first." Zeng Lianrong, the senior forensic doctor on duty today, said in a muffled voice.

Beijing and Shannan are completely different ecosystems. In Shannan Province, there are very few forensic doctors who can perform forensic anthropological identification. Even those who know a little bit are not very confident. Whenever Jiang Yuan is involved, they will be active. If you contact Jiang Yuan to do it, or if you have a strong self-esteem, you must do it yourself, and you will do it seriously and cautiously.

But in the capital, there are too many forensic doctors who understand forensic anthropology.

Not only the police system, but also the two colleges and universities are full of excellent forensic doctors, and there are countless sweepers in schools and research institutions.

In terms of practice, Zeng Lianrong is also an expert forensic doctor. Outside, he is also one of the candidates for consultation and advice from various institutions.

Zeng Lianrong had no intention of competing with Jiang Yuan, but once this case fell into his hands, he would naturally work as usual. He could not just push it away and let outside forensic doctors do it.

As for Fan Bureau's request, Zeng Lianrong had no intention of objecting. Anyway, everyone just worked together.

In the workplace of middle-aged people, the main idea is to obey orders, never obey, be respectful and do one's own thing.

"Corpse No. 1, the deceased was a female and never gave birth. Take a photo here and mark it as negative..." Zeng Lianrong quickly got into work mode.

Forensic doctors' work on corpse identification is especially like doing mathematical proof problems.

It is a particularly meticulous job, but it is not something that requires you to think hard and try to "crack" it.

The first step in this work is to list all the known conditions. The more known conditions, the more resources you have at hand, and the greater the space for choice.

As for how the final result is proved, there is actually a formula. The important thing is how to fit the known conditions into the formula. The same is true for corpse identification. What kind of status represents what kind of result has been studied by predecessors and does not require a forensic doctor to temporarily "imagine" it during work.

Zeng Lianrong considers himself a meticulous person. His accumulation and success over the years have made him even more confident.

When Jiang Yuan came out, Zeng Lianrong just nodded and said hello, his expression slightly reserved.

Jiang Yuan saw that Zeng Lianrong had already started working at Station 1. He browsed the three corpses first, then came to Station 2, looked through them again, and asked, "Have you taken all the photos?"

"It's ready." The anatomy center's process is very mature, and someone has already done the preparatory work that needs to be done.

Jiang Yuan was worried and said, "Let me take a look at the photos."

He has not cooperated with many people, so he naturally needs to confirm his level.

After I started searching here, the photos I took were different.

There was nothing wrong with the photos. Jiang Yuan selected a few and asked them to take pictures again. At the same time, he also picked up the bones in the pelvis and other locations and measured their dimensions.

Jiang Yuan whispered a few words to Mu Zhiyang, asking him to record some data. Then, with a slightly louder voice, under the observation of the camera in the room, he said: "Corpse No. 2, female, age 21, height 156 centimeters, both arms have fractures. This position should be caused by a car accident while riding a scooter or motorcycle. You can check the traffic police records. There are traces of exercise, so he should be a regular gym user. His knees are also very worn... "

"It seems from the teeth that they have had dental crowns, and they have a smoking habit...the dental crowns can be checked."

"There are no fatal injuries on the bones, but looking at the condition of the petrous part of the temporal bone, there is a high probability of mechanical death."

What Jiang Yuan said is nothing new to forensic doctors who understand anthropology, but his almost non-stop output makes people look at him with suspicion.

Even the surprisingly skilled Zeng Lianrong couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yuan.

However, he didn't say anything. Forensic medicine is a meticulous job, and whether you do it quickly or not is actually not that important.

Zeng Lianrong had said this to his disciples before, but it was not easy to educate Jiang Yuan on the spot. But later, it can be used as a case to provide some ideological education to the apprentices.

"Then I'll look at number three first."

Not long after, Jiang Yuan moved directly to the front of the third anatomy table.

Zeng Lianrong nodded reservedly. If someone was willing to do more, he would be happy to see success.

Jiang Yuan still looked at the photo first, then picked up the skull, looked at it for a moment, clicked his tongue and said, "This person is a mixed race."

His LV3 cranial reconstruction surgery doesn't have to be completely restored to see what it looks like. Just imagine a Frankfurt plane in your mind, and you can get some clues just by looking at the facial width, skull base length, and skull apex.

It's a double update today, it's a little late, you can't have both coding and rest...