Chapter: 39

Xue Ming's Legacy: Camping (LV2) - This is Xue Ming's favorite hobby, and also the activity he is best at. Whenever he drives a vehicle to a strange place, what Xue Ming wants to do most is to set up a tent and make a pot of ordinary tea. However, in most cases, driving is Xue Ming's job, and he can only imagine the comfort of camping in his mind. However, after changing positions, Xue Ming's chances of camping became less and less. The work that Xue Ming is best at is in order: using various tools to light fires, using various tools to judge the wind direction, using tampons to stop bleeding, using various tools to fetch water, using various tools to build tents...

Jiang Yuan smoothed Xue Ming's abdominal cavity with his hands, which was regarded as an expression of gratitude.

Turning his head, Jiang Yuan began to open the skull of the deceased.

In theory, forensic doctors do not need to perform a full autopsy on a corpse with a clear cause of death. Just like today's corpse, the cause of death has basically been determined, that is, the aorta was ruptured by a sharp instrument and died of blood loss. It is said that after the chest cavity is opened, at most the abdominal cavity can be opened to complete the task.

However, Jiang Yuan is still a rookie forensic doctor, and he always does things according to the norms.

Wu Jun also wanted him to exercise more, and would rather spend a few more hours with him.

After opening the cranial cavity, it was confirmed that there was no cerebral hemorrhage and no skull base injury, so there was no need to slice the brain like foie gras.

Even so, the two spent a lot of time. By the time they came out of the dissecting room, it was already daylight.

Hastily stepped over the brazier, and several squadrons also sent back news one after another-no progress.

Including the special hair in a special position that Jiang Yuan found, they couldn't find a match.

The atmosphere inside the Criminal Police Brigade suddenly became tense.

noon.

After washing and sleeping at home for a while, Jiang Yuan immediately rushed back to the criminal police brigade.

Entering the courtyard, you can feel the dignified atmosphere.

Several of the two bar ones and two bar two at home were all frowning and whispering in a heavy voice. When passing by, the footsteps were in a hurry, and there was exhaustion in the eyes.

Police ranks are different from military ranks. The white shirt and below are basically not linked to leadership positions. Including the chief of the county bureau, police ranks represent seniority.

However, for ordinary policemen, high seniority often means the status of the main force.

For a serious case like a murder case, if it is handed over to young people with a bar, no one has any idea.

Jiang Yuan himself is a young man with a bar and a bar, and he doesn't even know the dogs in the police station well. The criminal policeman who talks the most may be the captain Huang Qiangmin.

Wu Jun hadn't come back yet, and Jiang Yuan didn't want to go back to the office to feel the pressure, so he turned his head and went straight to the police dog squadron.

Da Zhuang, a police dog who had also been busy all day, was lying in front of the nest, his ears drooping lower than usual.

Li Li was busy in the kitchen with her back on her back. Through the kitchen window, the kitchen door, and the reflected sunlight, she could see her beautiful back, elegant movements, and amazing slender waist and long legs.

"Jiang Yuan?" Li Li turned around after all, her face like Ronaldo instantly broke all the previous impressions.

"Woof." The real Ronaway Dazhuang also called out.

"Da Zhuang, sit down." Li Li waved her hand, then asked Jiang Yuan, "Did you stay up late yesterday?"

Jiang Yuandao: "I slept for an hour in the morning. I didn't want to eat in the cafeteria. I wanted to come over and make fried rice with eggs."

Li Li smiled, her thick eyebrows visibly twitched, and said, "It's just right, make me one too. I can't even make dog food. Just now I was thinking about burning an extra chicken leg... ..."

The big and strong eyeballs of the police dog turned to Li Li's direction, and after a while, they turned back again.

"I'll cook the rice." Jiang Yuan said, rolling up his sleeves and getting started.

Uncle Seventeen's fried rice not only saves ingredients, but also is quick to make, like a night market king.