Chapter 200: Visit

With the detection of the case, the families of the deceased came to the Qinghe Municipal Bureau one after another.

After Wang Guoshan was arrested, the official also began to release the wind little by little.

The skeletons cannot be claimed, and there is no need to see them. They are all creepy skeletons. Even if they are placed beautifully, ordinary people can't stand it.

However, on this night, a couple lit a pile of paper money above the autopsy room and cried out their daughter's name.

An old Taoist priest also stood behind the couple and summoned the soul.

The forensic autopsy room is in the funeral home, but the specific location, outsiders should not know much.

The couple could find the place accurately, it should be that someone pointed it out.

The foreign forensic doctors who are still staying are only Jiang Yuan. Together with the three local forensic doctors in Qinghe City, and processing the last two corpses, the task is considered completed.

At this time of night, it is gloomy outside. Wang Chuan doesn't want to go out alone, so she calls Jiang Yuan to protect her.

The two wore white coats, bypassed from the basement, and walked to the couple, scaring the Taoist priest who summoned the soul almost to lose his soul.

The couple kneeling on the ground saw it, put the paper money in their hands into the fire, and stood up.

The couple looked a bit weak. The woman said first: "We are Zhang Xiaoyun's parents. Are you the forensic doctors here?"

Wang Chuan and Jiang Yuan looked at each other and nodded.

"Thank you for your hard work." The woman smiled reluctantly: "By the way, my name is Li Yun, Zhang Xiaoyun's mother. Our Xiaoyun... our Xiaoyun... can you let her come out, let us talk to her?"

"Unreasonable request, we just want to see her..." The father also opened his mouth softly.

Jiang Yuan couldn't bear to see it. He couldn't help but think, if he encountered this kind of thing, his father should be in a similar state. Wu Jun might be like this mother, inviting a Taoist priest to summon the soul, and then burning a pile of valuable paper cars and paper airplanes.

Wang Chuan's eye sockets were a bit red, but she said: "Better not to see. You keep this thought in your heart..."

"No matter what Xiaoyun becomes, I can accept it." Zhang Xiaoyun's mother said hurriedly.

Her eyes were very firm, full of a mother's strength.

But Wang Chuan was unmoved. She had seen many similar family members, understood their pain, admired their strength, but the boundary between life and death could not be crossed in this way.

Sometimes, letting relatives live in imagination is far more suitable than seeing them with their own eyes and touching them with their own hands.

"I... I just want to see the child... I just want to see her..." Zhang Xiaoyun's mother looked at Wang Chuan's expression. She sensitively sensed the pity, and at the same time, sensed the refusal, which was more painful than a simple refusal.

Painful to the heart.

"I shouldn't have let her go to school alone. I shouldn't have..." Zhang Xiaoyun's mother wailed.

Her husband hugged her tightly.

In the funeral home in the evening, the wind never stopped, blowing away the human voice, blowing away the human spirit, and blowing out the human life.

"You worship in this direction." Jiang Yuan estimated the position of Zhang Xiaoyun's box and directly reached out to twist a direction for Zhang Xiaoyun's parents.

He put the box in himself, and the direction was not bad.

Zhang Xiaoyun's mother was stunned, then thanked him hurriedly, and hurriedly gathered the remaining paper money, lit it, and then muttered to herself.

After delaying for a while, the couple left.

Looking at the time, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Yuan and Wang Chuan returned to the autopsy room without a word and continued to work.

Solving the case is solving the case, and there is still a while to be busy before the case is closed.

Two days later.

Jiang Yuan brought the rice soup shepherd's purse he boiled to visit Mu Zhiyang.

Rice soup shepherd's purse is also called soda powder soup. The ingredients are very simple, mainly rice soup and shepherd's purse, and baking soda is added, so that the vegetable stems can be boiled rotten.

According to the new skills Jiang Yuan learned, when resistance is weak, green feed, plenty of drinking water, and baking soda are the keys. In addition, pay attention to eating less and more meals, and don't eat too much.

Soda powder soup almost perfectly adapts to this physical need after injury.

Arriving at the ward, Mu Zhiyang, who had one foot in a cast and hung up, really liked the rice soup shepherd's purse brought by Jiang Yuan, and praised it endlessly: "My family only knows how to drink millet porridge, what is nourishing, what is nutritious, eating it every day, really collapsed."

"Drink half of the soup first, and heat the remaining half to drink in the evening. This kind of vegetable soup is not afraid of boiling, the more you boil it, the more flavorful it is." Jiang Yuan didn't follow Mu Zhiyang to complain, and first cared about the food supply problem.

Then, Jiang Yuan checked the bed, looked at the disinfection situation, and checked the nursing table hanging on the bed foot, and said: "Look at your recovery, it's not bad. Does your leg hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just inconvenient to walk." Mu Zhiyang sighed: "I just recovered from the injury, and then I was hit again. It's also bad luck."

"If you say that, some people won't be happy. You are at least a third-class merit this time."

Mu Zhiyang laughed twice, a bit embarrassed: "I didn't actually do anything, just went over on the day of the arrest, and didn't play any role..."

"The perpetrator was found when we were searching. During the arrest process, you were injured because of this. This is the role." Jiang Yuan finished, and said: "This injury of yours is also protecting me. In the situation at that time, if you didn't block in front, the perpetrator would have rushed at me."

"Not necessarily, not necessarily." Mu Zhiyang laughed until he was happy, and waved his hand embarrassedly.

Jiang Yuan praised him sincerely.

Just as he said, the perpetrator Wang Guoshan was found when they were searching. Although it is said that anyone who enters that agricultural machinery cooperative might find Wang Guoshan, but after all, anyone might have missed Wang Guoshan, right?

No matter what method was used to confirm the perpetrator, in the arrest link, Mu Zhiyang definitely made a contribution.

In addition, he fired a warning shot, "bravely fought with the criminal" and was injured, finally making the arrest operation a complete success. Mu Zhiyang has no credit but also has leg labor.

Third-class merit, not a bit too much.

Such a big case, more than 10 corpses, two or three second-class merits, five or six third-class merits, are all very reasonable. Otherwise, other cases can't be done in the future.

In a normal year, a municipal bureau doesn't necessarily encounter such a major case in five years.

It is possible once every ten years.

Of course, looking at the whole country, sometimes you can't underestimate the evil of human nature.

"I'll get you some ginseng soup tomorrow. What else do you want to eat? You are allowed to order a dish." Jiang Yuan looked at Mu Zhiyang and felt he was still quite pitiful, so he decided to make up for him.

Mu Zhiyang had surgery until now, and he had been on a light diet day after day. His sense of taste had long been light, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "Will ginseng soup be too troublesome?" 【20

"Not at all. I've learned a new trick; it's not hard to prepare things like these vegetables." Nowadays, ginseng is compared to white radishes by the root; it's not necessarily more expensive, so it really counts as a vegetable.

One of Zhu Jin's secrets for taking care of the sows is to boil ginseng soup.

Four sows drinking a 20-yuan ginseng soup—in terms of daily food costs alone, the increase isn't too much. It can also indirectly increase the sows' water intake. Sometimes, if the ginseng is a bit larger, the family can share some to drink, which is very suitable.

Mu Zhiyang was a bit moved and also a bit greedy. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then I still want to eat that hodgepodge you make."

The hodgepodge is dog food; in terms of taste, it seems it still surpasses Zhu Jin's skills.

Is it partly because of the LV5 level?

Jiang Yuan pondered it casually and then agreed, only saying, "You can't eat too much hodgepodge; I'll adjust the ingredients."

"Okay. That's great." Mu Zhiyang happily slapped his leg. With his emotions rising, he couldn't help but use the tone of a Guo Degang crosstalk piece and said, "Jiang Yuan, wait until one day when I become the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade; I will definitely arrange for you to be the captain of the Criminal Science Squadron!"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but chuckle, then called out, "Captain."

Mu Zhiyang didn't expect Jiang Yuan to be so cooperative. He laughed out loud, "No need for formalities, rise..."

Jiang Yuan maintained his smile.

Mu Zhiyang seemed to have thought of something; he couldn't help but frown slightly and asked in a low voice, "Is there another captain behind me?"

Jiang Yuan nodded slowly.

Mu Zhiyang gathered his seven-day smile and turned his head to look. Sure enough, he saw Huang Qiangmin, whose mouth was curled into a 44.4-degree smile.

Huang Qiangmin lifted his chin slightly and smiled, "I just happened to be on a business trip in Qinghe, so I came to visit Captain Mu."