To be honest, every time he watches Fang Ke's autopsy, Lin Sui'an has to do a lot of psychological construction, and this time is no exception.
Before entering the corpse hall, she had imagined various possible scenarios, such as dissecting the corpse, removing the brain, squeezing out gastric juice, cutting the intestines, etc. But she never expected that the first thing Fang Ke would do this time was an examination. The private parts of the female corpse they found.
Hua Yitang and Ling Zhiyan were shocked and turned around in a hurry, with the backs of their heads facing the morgue.
As a woman, Lin Sui'an couldn't bear to look anymore and looked away.
Ling Zhiyan was sweating: "Fang Wuzuo, if you want to examine a woman's lower body, you should have an experienced midwife do it for you -"
"Everyone is dead, so there are no distinctions between men and women." Fang Ke's voice was as calm as a dry well, "Zi Po picks up all the living people, and she can tell a lot about the dead."
"...Is this in compliance with the rules?"
"There is only one rule in the work, and that is to find all the clues left on the body." Fang Ke said, "Furthermore, as far as the cause of death of young women is concerned, the most common case is rape|murder."
The three of them stopped talking.
The corpse collection hall fell silent, and only the sound of the collision of autopsy tools could be heard. All the tools are made by Fang Ke himself, and they are all made of iron: some look like carpenter's tools, scissors, saws, tweezers, pliers, and chisels, each of which comes in three sizes: large, medium, and small, and some look like they were snatched from a butcher's hands. There are machetes, meat cleavers, daggers, small blades, axes, lancets, etc., and some are like embroiderers, all needles and threads of different lengths and thicknesses. In addition, write Zhenhun The yellow paper, cinnabar, brushes, charcoal pens, ink bags... and porcelain bottles and jars that never know what terrifying contents they contain.
From the corner of his eye, Lin Sui'an saw Fang Chi put away some small tools and began to examine the skin of the female corpse inch by inch.
Lin Sui'an thought the skin color of the female corpse was strange before, but looking at it now, it became even more strange. The skin of the body was pale pink, with red patches on the back and sides of the buttocks. At first glance, it looked like it was covered with peach petals. There was a circle of white marks on the waist, as well as on the crooks of the legs and calves.
Fang Ke carefully inspected the head of the female corpse again, crossing his fingers and touching almost every inch of the scalp. Lin Sui'an took advantage of Fang Ke to open the eyelids of the corpse and took another look. Sure enough, the golden finger was not activated.
After examining the corpse, Fang Ke took out the autopsy knife from the wooden box and glanced at Lin Sui'an.
Lin Sui'an immediately took a few steps back and faced the wall in the same position as Ling Zhiyan and Hua Yitang.
There was a faint "sizzling" sound behind him, which should be the knife cutting the flesh. Then there was the sound of saws cutting bones. The roots of Lin Sui'an's hair stood on end, and the whole corpse room was filled with the feeling of death. Smelling the rotten smell, Hua Yitang stuffed a handkerchief into Lin Sui'an's hand, and both of them covered their mouths and noses with the handkerchief. Ling Zhiyan, who turned pale, looked over. Hua Yitang shrugged, saying that he only prepared two handkerchiefs. Son, he has no share.
After a long time, the sound of clinking porcelain bottles was heard on the morgue, probably because Fang was collecting gastric juice or blood samples. After that, it became quiet, as if it was over.
Lin Sui'an and Hua Yitang turned around at the same time. When they saw it, their whole bodies trembled, and they quickly turned their heads back.
Fang Ke was stitching together the wounds of the autopsy with a serious expression, as if he was embroidering a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. After a long while, the autopsy process was finally completed, and he picked up his pen and started writing the autopsy items.
The girl's body was lying on the cold morgue, with her eyes closed and her expression calm, as if she was asleep. She was covered with a white shroud, which Fang Ke had just put on for her. It was covered with stains from the previous one. Bright red blood stains. Fang Ke even combed her hair. The woman's hair was dark and thick, obviously carefully maintained.
"The deceased was a female, about seventeen years old. There were no external injuries on her body, no broken bones, and no ruptured internal organs." Fang Ke's voice was like a wooden fish in a Buddhist hall, with the power to calm the mind. "It is estimated that the time of death is around five. Above the sky.”
Hua Yitang put his fan against his chin: "But if he has been dead for so long, the body must have signs of decay, but this body has no signs of decay at all?"
Ling Zhiyan: "Ling Mou once heard from Zuo Zuo before that the corpse will become stiff after six hours after death, but the muscles of this corpse are still soft-"
Fang Ke raised his eyelids and glanced at Ling Zhiyan: "Ling Sizhi, it's better that you resign as a traitor."
"Eh?"
"waste money."
"..."
"I seem to have an impression," Lin Sui'an tried his best to recall his little forensic knowledge, "the corpse will become hard first, and then soft -"
Fang Ke continued to roll his eyes: "That's called rigor mortis."
Lin Sui'an: "..."
What three or six? She only knows three or sixty-eight?
"After death, rigor mortis appears six hours later, lasts for six hours, and then subsides in the following six hours. The muscles of the corpse become limp and loose. The rule of rigor mortis only lasts within the first eighteen hours after death. Useful. Rigor mortis will vary depending on the environment in which the corpse is located. Especially for this corpse, which has been soaked in water for a long time, it is difficult to judge the time of death based on rigor mortis." Fang Ke's hard sound was like a hammer hitting him. "I don't want to say this nonsense again!"
Hua Yitang snorted: "Look, it's our Doctor Fang who has to take action! It's much better than those free-loading gangsters in some temple or yamen."
Ling Zhiyan touched her nose: "How did Fang Zuozuo judge that she had been dead for more than five days?"
"Because the corpse floats on the water." Fang Ke said, "Whether a person drowns in the water or is thrown into the water after death, the corpse must sink at the beginning. As time goes by, the corpse will decay due to decay. The gas gradually fills the abdomen, chest, etc. of the corpse, just like an inflated rubber ball, and the corpse will gradually float to the surface of the water. But this is also the weirdest thing. According to the temperature of the Dongdu water system this season, the corpse will not float from the time it enters the water to the time it floats. , it will take at least ten days. If the body has been soaked in water for so long, the body will have been swollen and deformed, and the skin and nails will peel off, making it difficult to identify."
Lin Sui'an: "In other words, although the appearance of this corpse is intact, its internal organs have long been rotten, so it can float soon after entering the water?"
"Generally speaking, the gastrointestinal tract of a corpse will decay first, followed by the liver, lungs, and brain. The decay of this corpse has spread to the lungs. Therefore, the corpse is likely to have rotted in a warm environment for a period of time. Then, he was thrown into the water. As for the surface of the body -" Fang Ke glanced at Lin Sui'an, "it should have been specially treated as Madam Lin said."
Lin Sui'an was stunned: Could it be that in this era there is such a high-level technology of anti-corrosion treatment?
Hua Yitang tapped his chin with his fan: "What was the cause of death?"
Fang Ke: "Carbon gas poisoning."
Lin Sui'an's eyes widened: Carbon monoxide poisoning?
"The skin of those exposed to carbon poisoning will be pale pink after death, with bright red corpse blood and peach-colored corpse spots. The face is calm, as if sleeping." Fang Ke said, "It can be said to be the most beautiful way to die."
Hua Yitang: "In other words, the murderer first used carbon gas to kill people, and then used some method to dispose of the body to keep the appearance of the body from rotting. After burying the body for a few days, he dressed the body up and threw it into the water. What a piece of shit. , is this murderer sick?!"
Fang Ke glanced at the three of them and continued: "There are pink body spots on the back and outside of the buttocks of the corpse. The skin on both sides of the belly button, three inches of skin, the legs and calves are white, and there is male semen inside the vagina. |ye, but no blood or injury.”
Three people: "!!"
"The location of the spots on the corpse indicates that three to four hours after death, the corpse has been lying flat without any particular change of posture. The white marks on the waist, leg bends and calves indicate that these parts of the corpse were pressed by something. However, there is no blood or injuries inside the vaginal door, indicating that the deceased did not struggle when he was violated. To sum up," Fang Ke paused and gestured with his hand, "Someone did something to the body of the deceased after he died. Things about birds | beasts.”
The three people changed their colors in shock.
Suddenly, there was a loud thump outside the house, like a bear hitting the ground, followed by another series of howls.
Ling Zhiyan rushed out of the door: "Who is this sneaky person who dares to come to Dali Temple to run wild? Mr. Chen? Zhang Shaoqing?!"
Lin Sui'an and Hua Yitang poked their heads out and looked at two people lying spread out in the bushes outside the corpse hall, squealing and screaming under the weight of a wooden ladder. One was Zhang Huai, and the other——
Hua Yitang was speechless, "Ah, Dali Temple Minister Chen Yanfan is indeed bald as in the legend."
Lin Sui'an glanced sideways: "..."
According to this guy's standards, at least one-third of modern people are bald.
"Why are Mr. Chen and Zhang Shaoqing here? Why do they look like this?" Ling Zhiyan went to help them in confusion, "Could it be that someone attacked Dali Temple?"
Chen Yanfan and Zhang Huai patted the dusty leaves on their bodies randomly, one looked at the sky and the other at the ground, laughing and laughing, but they didn't dare to look at Ling Zhiyan's face. Although Ling Zhiyan was upright, she was not stupid. When she saw someone with such an expression, she understood something in her heart and sighed. The atmosphere was awkward.
Lin Sui'an felt that this was a golden opportunity. He bumped Hua Yitang with his elbow and signaled that he should return to the Corpse Hall immediately. Hua Yitang couldn't resist and had no choice but to keep up.
Fang Ke had already begun to examine the first corpse, which was another female corpse found in Yishui Canal on the first day of November. Although several days had passed, the appearance was not consistent with the corpse found yesterday.
The first time he examined this body, Fang Ke naturally started with the autopsy. Lin Sui'an observed it at close range several times, and knew the autopsy process by heart. He picked a suitable location and waited for Fang Ke to examine the eyeballs. . His sleeves were tugged twice. Without looking back, Lin Sui'an knew it was Hua Yitang and immediately gave him a thumbs up to indicate that he didn't need to worry.
At this moment, Fang Ke opened the eyelids of the female corpse.
Lin Sui'an was startled. After the familiar white light flashed in front of his eyes, it turned out to be a darkness that could not be seen.
She heard the sound of the wind, smelled the smell of sugar, the sound of horse hooves, the bustling flow of people, the laughter of children, the sound of boiling water, the whirring of flags and banners, and the loud chants from the distance. "Hey, eh - oh - oh -"
【Lin Suian! 】
The bright voice turned into a ball of light, suddenly illuminating the darkness. Lin Sui'an saw Hua Yitang's face, his eyelashes trembling slightly, staring at her for a moment, and his warm palms wrapped around her entire fist. It turned out that she had clenched her fingers tightly on the door without realizing it, and her nails hurt her palms.
"It's over," Lin Sui'an took a breath, "I didn't see anything."
Hua Yitang's eyes widened.
"Only sound, no picture."
Hua Yitang frowned and suddenly looked at Fang Ke.
Fang Ke closed the corpse's eyelids and sighed, "This deceased is a blind man."
Lin Sui'an: "..."
No! :,,
