The forensic wife is very nice to me

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts so much, I killed someone." A sharp and vicissitudes of voice came into Qiu Lan's ears, she pursed her red lips, frowned, and parked the car in the parking lot next to her. seat, hurriedly went to check.

An old bicycle lay sideways in front of the BMW. The wheels were spinning rapidly, making a constant chirping sound. Beside the bicycle was an old lady who was nearly seventy years old. She frowned and sat on the ground, hugging her. Holding his bent left leg, he kept crying and making loud noises.

"Are you okay?" The driver of the BMW hurried down, stood in front of the old lady, and asked softly, "Old lady, where are you hurt?"

"Injured, of course I'm hurt!" The old lady gave the driver a fierce look, her voice was high-pitched, not weak after the injury, "Tell me how you drive! You just need to watch the big man pass by here." Don't you see?"

The old lady wailed hoarsely, leaned over and hugged her left leg, "Hey, you killed my old lady, I still have to take care of my old man, what should I do if I hurt my leg now?"

The driver of the BMW was a woman. She had obviously never encountered such a thing before. She stood beside her at a loss, not daring to go forward, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

In desperation, she walked up to the old lady, looked at her with a serious face, and said hastily: "Old lady, how about I take you to the hospital by ambulance? I will cover the medical expenses, don't worry."

"Why go to the hospital? I have to go back and cook for the old man." The old lady waved her hands and started crying, with a pitiful look, "My old man is half paralyzed at home. If I go to the hospital again , what should the old man do?"

It was almost eight o'clock in the morning when it was time to go to work. A lot of people gathered around, pointing and pointing. The woman driving the BMW looked around at the people on both sides. places to stay.

She frowned, and her red lips moved slightly, "Is this okay? I'll give you the money, and you can go to the hospital to have a look yourself. Do you think it's okay?"

As soon as the old lady sitting on the ground heard the woman asking for money, she immediately stopped crying, glanced at her sharply, and asked coldly: "Well, that's okay, but you not only have to pay me for medicine You also need to pay for missing work with me, and I am injured and can't take care of the old man, so you have to pay me compensation for the nurse."

The old lady who was careful with money was babbling about calculating a lot of current accounts. The woman with the expensive wallet was obviously a little impatient. She pursed her red lips and took out a stack of banknotes from the bag, "Here is 8000 yuan. , do you think it will work?"

"Okay, okay, of course." When the old lady saw so much money, a light flashed in her eyes immediately, she stretched out her hands, eager to put the money into the bag.

Qiu Lan, who was standing by the side, kept staring at the old lady's movements and expressions, faintly feeling that this matter was not that simple, so she strode over, pressed the woman's hand that gave money, and said solemnly: "etc!"

The woman was obviously taken aback when she saw Qiu Lan's appearance, but she looked at the people around her again, didn't say anything, but asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Before Qiu Lan could answer, the old lady became anxious, gave her a cold gouging look, and sarcastically said, "Who are you? What's your business between us?"

"Bring the money!"

The old lady ignored them, and stretched out her hand to get the money, but after hearing Qiu Lan's words, the woman didn't take the initiative to hand it over, but took the money back.

"What are you doing? Do you want to not be responsible for bumping into someone?"

"Come on, come on, someone has bumped into someone and is not responsible, bullying my lonely old lady."

"It doesn't make sense!"

The old lady who couldn't get the money was pissed angrily, holding her bent left leg and crying, attracting a lot of onlookers.

Qiu Lan, with a calm face, pursed her red lips, walked to the old lady with small, steady steps, and said in a calm voice, "Old lady, didn't you just say that there is a paralyzed old man at home? Why are you lonely now?" ?”

"Also, I have just checked carefully. This car is a white BMW. If it really collided with your bicycle, there must be scratches on it that are very close and obvious, but now it seems , not at all." Qiu Lan walked to the front of the car and touched the outermost metal fuse.

Seeing Qiu Lan's professional appearance, the old lady touched the tip of the pen involuntarily, and there was still dense sweat on her forehead. She swallowed guiltyly, and her arrogant and domineering voice lowered a lot, "I, I have only an old man, no children, so I am not alone? Also, the car didn’t hit me, it hit me.”

"It's just my left leg, look at it." The old lady pulled up her pant leg, and a little red trace flowed out along the seam, "It's bleeding, look at it, it's still bleeding, it killed someone, Come on, people!"

The bright red on the ground fell into the woman's eyes, she adjusted the sunglasses on her face, walked to Qiu Lan's side, frowned slightly, "Doctor Qiu, what should I do?"

Doctor Qiu?How could this woman know her identity and name?

Qiu Lan subconsciously raised her eyes and glanced at the person in front of her, but she was wearing sunglasses and a hat, obviously she didn't want to be recognized, and it was urgent, so she didn't have time to ask more questions.

"It's okay." She pursed her thin lips and glanced at the old lady calmly.

Qiu Lan had already noticed the old lady when she was standing by the side just now. She had no obvious injuries on her body, and the place she claimed to be hit was not damaged at all. Where did the blood come from?

Moreover, although Qiu Lan has not been a forensic doctor for a long time, she is considered an old forensic doctor in terms of experience. Could it be that she still can't recognize the color of blood?
The blood of normal people is dark red, cloudy and dull, but the blood flowing out from the old lady's legs is bright red, clear and translucent.

This old lady is obviously a fan of Porcelain.

"Old lady, I think you are bleeding, it should be very serious, how about this, let me show you the injury on your leg, you can rest assured that I am qualified." Qiu Lan took out her work card without haste, raised her hand In front of the old lady, "Qiu Lan, forensic doctor of the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Forensic Medicine Department, my injury report may allow people to ask this lady for more compensation."

"Are you from the Public Security Bureau?" The old lady glanced at the work card in Qiu Lan's hand in panic, her astonished pupils gradually dilated.

"Yes." Qiu Lan nodded, took back the work card in her hand, pointed sideways to the small shop on the side of the road, and said softly, "Also, there is surveillance at the entrance of that shop, we can also call the surveillance Fragments testify for you."

"Why don't you just do this? I'll contact the police station for you now, let my colleagues collect evidence for you, and then discuss the issue of compensation with this lady."