It was another busy day, and Master and I had just finished breakfast when we couldn't stop talking on the phone.
Some came to ask about the results of Master's autopsy, and some asked if they could re-examine Master's autopsy again.
There are forensic doctors from other bureaus who have sent me, hoping that Master can come over and help.
We have to go to the scene ourselves, and there is another murder In the end, Master decided to take me out of the scene first, and everything else was in the back row first.
No matter how much work there is, we must first pick the important ones to do, and everything must wait for us to go to the scene to collect evidence, and then return to the bureau to solve them one by one.
Master is definitely a neat and unhesitating person who does not hesitate to drag mud and water, and his vigorous and resolute approach to doing things is very similar to my original master.
That's right, as a forensic doctor, you have to have such a personality, and you need to collect evidence as soon as possible on the spot.
The corpse was brought back to the bureau, and it should be dissected as soon as possible, and our forensic doctors could not afford to delay that matter.
Recently, there have been many homicides, and although we have seen a lot, it is impossible to see the scene of the death of each deceased and say that there is no reaction in my heart at all.
It's just that I've seen a lot of things, and the work is more urgent, even if I want to react, I don't have the time to think about it.
Just like a doctor who has seen too much life and death, he will sympathize with the patient at the beginning, and there will be a period of depression.
After waiting for a lot, I got used to it, and to put it bluntly, I was already numb.
Every day, there are so many people who die, and so many babies are born, this is the ecological cycle.
I watched too much and there was no response, but I was working numbly.
I went to two scenes with the master in a row, and the deceased were all women, and the preliminary judgment at the scene ruled out the possibility of suicide, and both were homicides And one of the female corpses was already very badly decomposed, if it weren't for the smell found by the neighbors, no one answered when they knocked on the door, so they called the police, and no one has found anyone dead at home until now.
Because the corpse was seriously decomposed at the scene, the skin under the corpse had formed a waxy form, sticky and sticky to the ground.
There were also large maggots wriggling around the body, the windows and doors of the room were closed, and the air was filled with a high concentration of rotting smells.
Many senior brothers couldn't help but rush out and vomit, but there were only two people, Master and I, neither of whom were wearing masks, and they were just breathing normally next to the corpse to collect evidence.
Ever since I was a child, I've always hated sticky objects, even the food I eat, and I don't like sticky things.
I'd rather watch others eat deliciously, no matter how much I try to persuade me, I will never move the chopsticks, let alone put them in my mouth, and taste the taste.
Looking at this tragic scene, and the female corpse that was already highly decomposed, I really endured the discomfort in my heart, and I still worked hard.
The thought of waiting for the corpse to be transported back to the bureau, when I was dissecting, had to give my master a hand to touch this sticky corpse, I felt uncomfortable in my heart and body.
But there's no way, who made this my job I haven't seen the scene and the corpse of the forensic doctor, so I can only overcome the discomfort in my heart by myself.
There is no choice of calculations, and these dead people can't be in a state of death, and they all have to choose a way to die, just so that the forensic doctor will not feel uncomfortable Following the master, he finished the evidence collection work at the scene as quickly as possible, and drove directly to the bureau, and the car transporting the corpse followed closely behind our car, and everyone was rushing for time with too much work. aa2705221: