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Jack was stunned for a moment, then he thought of what he said last night and couldn't help laughing. He really owed this guy a favor.

If it weren't for the urban legend that Ma Xidao had found out, they might not have been able to correct the profile in the first time and find out that the real murderer was one of Li Jianyu's ex-girlfriends.

This means that the FBI may not be able to rescue Lauren Barrett in time, and another innocent soul will die at the hands of Liu Xiubin.

"You can tell at a glance whether the wounds on the body were inflicted before or after death, right?" Ma Xidao restrained his smile and his expression became a little serious.

"It's a bit exaggerated at first glance, but most of these situations are indeed easier to distinguish, eh?" Jack was dragged out by this guy before he could finish his words.

"Please help me, the deceased just turned 20. It is such a pity that he died so young without any clear reason."

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"Don't you have any forensic doctors in Korea who can do this kind of thing?" Although he complained, Jack was actually a little curious. He reluctantly got into the SUV driven by Ma Xidao and the car drove all the way to the hospital.

Of course, the main reason is that I don’t have to spend the whole afternoon shopping with the girls.

"There are only about 40 forensic doctors in South Korea. It's not like your FBI cases can be handled specially every time." Ma Xidao said with a bitter face.

"Only more than 40 forensic pathologists? Are you sure?" Jack was a little bit unbelievable. He thought that it was outrageous enough that there were less than full-time forensic pathologists in the United States, but the number in South Korea sounded even more exaggerated.

"Being a doctor can earn more, no one would choose to be a forensic pathologist." Ma Xidao didn't seem to care much about this kind of thing, or he had become numb to it.

Through a casual chat on the road, Jack roughly understood the forensic system in South Korea, which is that there is no system.

So far, this country does not have independent and specialized laws and regulations related to forensic autopsies. Although there are some related contents, they are basically scattered in legal provisions such as the Criminal Procedure Law, the Physicians Law, and the Medical Law.

So strictly speaking, there is actually no concept of professional forensic scientists in South Korea.

Usually, after receiving a report of an abnormal death, Korean police will report it directly to the higher-level police station in addition to protecting the scene. The higher-level police station will then contact the police doctor at the local hospital.

Police doctors are not forensic doctors. They are doctors hired by the police station. They will conduct a simple physical examination on the body accompanied by the police, and then issue a "Report on Abnormal Death" and send it to the superior police station and local procuratorate.

The prosecutor will decide whether further autopsy is necessary based on this report, so only after the prosecutor nods and submits relevant materials to the court will the court issue an "Autopsy Permit".

The police station will only hand over the body to the National Institute of Scientific Investigation for autopsy after receiving the "Autopsy Permit".

Two required documents, six relevant departments, and such a series of tedious procedures, even if everything goes well, most bodies cannot be dissected until 48-72 hours after the report is made.

"OK, I thought the situation in the United States was bad enough, but I didn't expect that you in South Korea would really open my eyes." Jack was speechless.

Ma Xidao was a little unconvinced. "Eh? Don't say that. Neon country next door is about the same. Their population is twice as large as ours, and they only have more than 100 forensic doctors."

Thinking about the huge number of more than 20,000 forensic scientists in a certain Eastern country, Jack was speechless. It seemed that there was a reason why mystery novels and comics were still popular in Japan and South Korea.

"Tell me about the condition of the deceased." Jack knew that he was not in need of a forensic doctor, but wanted to use his FBI cover to make up a reason to let himself go into the morgue to take a look. Even if the higher-ups knew about it, they would not dare to say anything.

"A little girl who just turned 20 fell from the 8th floor of a hotel in Jiangnan District this morning without any clothes on. There were no surveillance cameras or witnesses at the scene.

The body fell on its back, and I don't think it was suicide, but Prosecutor Jin disagreed with an autopsy unless sufficient evidence could be found, so I thought of asking you to come and take a look."

Ma Xidao's brows were tied into a knot, and he looked very sad.

Jack smiled teasingly, "My favors are rare, and you're willing to use them on a total stranger like this?"

Ma Xidao looked at him in surprise. "Asiba, what are you talking about? That little girl was only 20 years old. Her beautiful life had just begun and it ended like this. Shouldn't we seek justice for her?"

Koreans have a unique way of calculating age. March of each year is the dividing point. Children born before March are considered two years old, and those born after March are considered one year old. 3 years old is the legal age of adulthood. In actual calculation, the deceased should only be 3 or 3 years old.

"OK." Jack shrugged. "Just because of what you said, this favor doesn't count. From now on, we are friends. There's no need to be petty between friends."

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Walking out of the morgue, Jack took off his mask and gloves and began to clean under the faucet. Ma Xidao, who had been waiting impatiently at the door, hurried over.

"how is the situation?"

"I'm not a professional forensic doctor, and it's not convenient for me to directly perform an autopsy on the body. I can only do a simple surface examination. The injuries on the deceased include head injuries, spinal cord injuries, and limb fractures, which are consistent with the general results of death from a fall."

Jack's words made Ma Xidao's face darken.

"But your judgment is not wrong. Considering the posture of the deceased landing and the amount of bleeding from the fracture, I tend to believe that she was very likely to have lost vital signs before falling from the building."

"Are you serious?" Ma Xidao subconsciously grabbed Jack's arm.

"I won't go into the technical terms any more. Let's do a toxicology test on the deceased as soon as possible, and also a test on his stomach contents. The real cause of death is probably cardiac arrest or organ failure caused by alcohol or drug overdose.

In addition, the deceased should have had sexual intercourse before her death, so you'd better investigate the identity of the person who checked into the hotel with her."

Jack flexed his arm muscles to counter Ma Xidao's grip. This guy was extremely strong.

"Oh, sorry." Ma Xidao quickly let go of Jack's arm, walked out without looking back, and took out his phone as he walked.

Jack was so angry at his attitude that he quickly chased after him, "Hey, aren't you going to take me back?"

"Asibaba, you can take a taxi by yourself. I still have things to do. I'll treat you to a farewell drink tonight." Ma Xidao took out a few "ten thousand yuan bills" and stuffed them into his hands, with a perfunctory attitude as if you are no longer useful.

Jack looked at the time. It was not even four o'clock in the afternoon. Didn't he have to go shopping with her when he got back?

"Forget it, forget it. Just consider it as me being kind. Where are we going next?"