Chapter 272: Premature Decay
The white cloth slowly covered Sheng Tianbao's face. Xiao Lu, who was standing beside Qi Fei, sighed: "After the medical staff's all-out rescue, Sheng Dazhi and Zhang Yingdi's lives were saved, but their son Sheng Tianbao was not saved. Sheng Tianbao is their only son. Sheng Dazhi hasn't woken up yet. I don't know what will happen if he knows this bad news? In a short time, his old mother and only son both died."
"Should ask, what will happen if Sheng Tianbao meets his grandmother Luo Yongmei underground?" Zhong Kui said from the side, Zhong Xiaoyu's shaman attribute was exerted again.
"Hmm, besides the bad news of losing his son, this couple also has to accept the investigation of covering up the accident," Qi Fei felt mixed feelings. Turning his head, he saw Li Jin standing not far away, seemingly having been there for a while.
Qi Fei walked over when he saw this.
"I heard from my colleagues that Sheng Tianbao was not saved, so I came to see..." Li Jin's complexion was no better than last time, "Don't misunderstand, I'm not here to gloat. As a doctor, I'm just very sorry, this is not what I want to see."
Li Jin spoke sincerely. From an emotional point of view, Qi Fei was willing to believe her, but the doubts discovered at the waste resource recycling station, in terms of criminal motivation, Li Jin was undoubtedly the number one suspect.
"Dr. Li, where were you yesterday morning?" Qi Fei asked.
Dr. Li seemed to have known he would ask this, and replied: "It's okay, I was normally in the hospital clinic yesterday. Although the hospital told me to rest, not working made me think wildly, so I insisted on coming."
"That is to say, many people can prove that you are in the hospital," Qi Fei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Dr. Li said: "I heard from colleagues who participated in the emergency rescue that the reason for the fainting of the Sheng family has not been found, but it can be confirmed that it was not caused by heatstroke. This matter is a bit strange. I can understand your suspicion of me as a police officer. If I face myself honestly, the news of their accident came, although I am not happy, on the other hand, I am sure I will not commit suicide. Sigh, I seem to be not as noble as I imagined."
"You have too high requirements for yourself."
"These two days I often have an illusion, often trance that I jumped off the roof that day, and only after waking up did I see you. As a doctor, I should believe in science, but after experiencing that day, I always feel that there are parallel worlds. In another world, the one who died was me, not Sheng Tianbao," Li Jin said.
"People with high moral internalization are prone to excessive sense of responsibility, punishing themselves by taking others' mistakes as evidence of their own dereliction of duty." Accompanied by the sound of high heels, Zhong Kui walked towards them, "Dr. Li, whether it is Luo Yongmei's death or Sheng Tianbao's death, it has nothing to do with you. You don't need to have such imagination."
Three people chatted for a while, and Dr. Li left to work first.
Looking at her back, Qi Fei asked Zhong Kui puzzled: "Luo Yongmei's death has nothing to do with Dr. Li, but there are too many doubts about Sheng Tianbao's matter. Why are you so sure that Dr. Li is innocent?"
"Because I can read faces, right?" Zhong Kui played mystery again.
Qi Fei smiled helplessly: "Tell me the truth."
Zhong Kui laughed: "From the micro-expressions, what she said just now is the truth. In addition, when she went to the roof that day, she wore shoe covers and gloves. I just looked at her hands, and there were obvious peeling and cracks, which are generally caused by excessive cleaning. Of course, she is a doctor, and it may also be out of professional needs. However, I asked people in her department. The day we met her jumping off the building, she had no surgery arrangements. These protections are likely because she has severe mysophobia.
Obsessive-compulsive disorder is a psychological disorder, not something that can be overcome just by wanting to overcome it subjectively, even if it is to commit suicide or murder."
Qi Fei listened carefully and said: "You mean, because Dr. Li has mysophobia, she couldn't set foot in the garbage dump to carry out the murder?"
"If you are not kind, you can take her to the scene to test it. I guess she can't concentrate on doing anything in the garbage dump. Also, during the time you chatted just now, I guess you have already asked for an alibi, right?" Zhong Kui saw through his appearance.
Qi Fei nodded: "Hmm, indeed, I asked about her arrangements yesterday morning. She was sitting in the clinic. From Nancheng Hospital to the waste resource recycling station, even if it is not blocked at all, a one-way trip takes half an hour. Plus the time for committing the crime, it takes at least two hours to go back and forth. If she is not there, it is easy to be discovered. In addition, when we arrived at the scene yesterday, the air conditioning was just turned off not long ago. The murderer left no more than an hour, which is between 10 and 11 in the morning. Just check Dr. Li's clinic records."
"However, in this way, our number one suspect was excluded from the beginning, Officer Qi. You only wanted to stop a medical dispute, but didn't expect it to become a murder case," Zhong Kui teased.
Not far away, Sheng Tianbao's corpse was being pushed to the morgue. Qi Fei said to Zhong Kui sternly: "No matter who died, don't make such a joke next time."
"What a truly boring, straight-laced man." Zhong Kui tossed her hair and walked toward the end of the corridor.
Even if it is unbearably hot outside, the coldness in the autopsy room will not make people feel very refreshed.
It is a kind of cold with the stickiness of a corpse, making people can't help but think of the slaughterhouse.
Xiao Tao is as professional as ever, and the stainless steel instruments are operated on Sheng Tianbao's corpse in turn.
This dark and strong young man, Sheng Tianbao, has now become a body with a cyan-gray color.
"There are signs of edema and congestion in the throat and lungs, similar to the symptoms of drowning," Xiao Tao said.
"Drowning? That's not possible, they fainted at the waste resource recycling station. I touched their skin at the scene, it was very dry."
Xiao Tao continued to check: "Hmm? Dry land drowning? These symptoms look familiar, it seems I saw it not long ago."
Reminded by Xiao Tao, Qi Fei remembered: "You are talking about that Chen Hao who died in the zoo? But that time was an accident. I remember it was chlorine gas produced by the reaction of detergent and bird droppings that poisoned him, right?"
"Oh, right, it's that man," behind the goggles, Xiao Tao's brows frowned, "Is this person dead just now?"
"Right, what's wrong?"
"That is to say, the remains are not preserved professionally. The internal organs already have signs of decay," Xiao Tao looked slightly disappointed, "This will cover up many pathological traces."
"That's impossible, Nancheng Hospital, and it's not a small hospital. Such a simple operation process shouldn't have problems," Qi Fei said in disbelief, but following the direction pointed by Xiao Tao's tweezers, he saw that white decay points had appeared on Sheng Tianbao's lungs.
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