I have a yin and yang clinic

The person who called was the director of the Public Security Bureau of City A, and the other party went straight to the point and explained why he was here.He knew that Su Cibei must have secretly helped in the fraudulent corpse, and sent the Buddha to the west. Since he intervened in this matter, I will trouble him to do it to the end.

Help me go to the forensic doctor to sit in town, in case the corpse is cheated again during the autopsy.After finishing the work, he will be paid according to the rules.

From what he heard, he was a knowledgeable person, and Su Cibei didn't intend to fool him. He scattered the yang energy in the corpse's chest, and it was basically impossible to talk about cheating on the corpse after that.By the way, I told him that the corpse was poisoned to death, and the toxin is quite special. It is suggested that he find someone who is good at it before autopsy. People who don't understand can easily cause accidents if they do it indiscriminately.

His words were sincere and detailed, and he was going to tell the director that he still had something to do, so he had to go back and study the antidote, so as to solve Liu Guogao's baldness problem as soon as possible, and get the remaining 5 yuan.

But I didn't expect that the director seemed to be very satisfied with his honesty, and decided on the spot to let him help watch the scene, just sit and watch, and he would find another person for autopsy and toxin analysis.

Just sit and watch?1 yuan a trip?

It would be foolish not to.

Su Cibei agreed on the spot. Liu Guogao had been bald for half a month anyway, and it would be fine to wait a few more days.At worst, he can say that he went there to observe the autopsy nearby and analyze the antidote by the way.

One job, two salaries.

perfect!

When Su Cibei came out of the conference room and returned the phone to Police Officer Song, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.Brilliantly made Officer Song puzzled and full of doubts.

What did Director Zhang tell him?His expression is the same as that of the year-end award, he is cheerful.

He opened his mouth to ask, but he was afraid that there was something he couldn't ask more, so he swallowed it again.Anyway, if there is an arrangement, they will definitely be notified later.

In fact, this is indeed the case. It didn't take long for the order from above to take the body to a forensic center for a new autopsy.Liu Guogao's case was also pulled down and re-examined, and the previous evidence was taken out and studied again and again.

Maybe there will be a reversal.

Officer Song thought that he would not see Su Cibei after this time, or that he would not see him here for the time being.Unexpectedly, as soon as the corpse truck made a turn, he saw a familiar figure waving at him by the side of the road.

Carrying a black backpack.

Officer Song: "..."

"Are you the special commissioner the director mentioned?"

"Isn't it just me, isn't it a surprise?"

Su Cibei opened the car door without seeing him, and sat in the passenger seat.First fasten the seat belt for yourself, and then impatiently unzipped the backpack, and a strong smell of food wafted out.

Chopped green onion eggs, and a little sweet and spicy taste.

"Pancake fruit, tenderloin or bacon, which would you like?"

"..." Enticed by the aroma of the food, Officer Song swallowed the words not to eat before the autopsy.Looking at Su Cibei's previous appearance, he shouldn't be the kind of raw melon egg that would make him want to vomit when he sees any bloody scenes, right?

"I want the tenderloin."

"Okay, then I'll wrap it for you first and give it to you after getting off the car."

Su Cibei carefully wrapped the portion of the tenderloin in oiled paper and stuffed it back into his backpack.In the process of plugging, he found a hard sign, picked it up and hung it around his neck.

Officer Song: "...what is yours?"

"This?" Su Cibei picked up the sign and shook it suspiciously. He was eating pancake fruit, stuffed his mouth full, half of his cheeks were bulging, and he was a little slurred when speaking.

"Didn't this be issued to me by your superiors, saying it was a temporary work permit?"

"..."

Police officer Song looked at the work card stuffed in the case, with black characters on a white background and three large characters of a pass, and was a little silent.If he read it correctly, the paper should be just an A4 paper temporarily printed by a printer...

After cutting and typing a chapter, I stuffed it into the work card case, without even a personal photo.

The perfunctory roughness still reveals rigor.

Even if this kind of shoddy work permit is stamped, no one will recognize it.

Why do you have to go through such a situation?

Officer Song couldn't figure it out, smelling the aroma of pancakes and fruits, he successfully drove to the destination.

This forensic center is their largest forensic center, it is specially used to arrange various autopsies, and it has all kinds of advanced equipment.Police officer Song is not a driver of corpse trucks, but when they are busy in their profession, they occasionally work part-time to help pull corpses here, which is also common.

He is quite familiar with the forensic center.

The door paused and handed out two work permits, expecting to be asked about the temporary ID card.Unexpectedly, the security guard let him pass with just a glance, without asking any other questions.

Police Officer Song drove in with a puzzled face. The inside was empty, and the place that should have been packed with cars was empty.The surrounding area was also silent, and I drove all the way to the bottom of the corridor, and I didn't see a single person.

"...What's going on here?" Officer Song murmured suspiciously.

"Temporary clearance, there is only this autopsy here this afternoon."

A young man in a white coat came out with a group of people. Most of the people behind him were wearing standard police uniforms, but there were three people in everyday clothes in the middle. Passport in white.

It looks a bit nondescript, but the aura is still very silent and cautious.

Officer Song knew at a glance that he was not in the business of interfering in this matter, and after helping to remove the body from the car, he hurried away.Before leaving, he saw the young man in a white coat stretching out his hand towards Su Cibei.

"Hi, my name is Zhang Hongyi."

"Hello," Su Cibei showed him a gentle professional smirk, "Su Cibei."

The young man turned his eyes on Su Cibei, seeing his young face and the pancake fruit in his hand, he couldn't help showing a little contemptuous expression.He emphasized his tone and introduced himself again.

"My surname is Zhang, Zhang of the Zhang family."

Zhang family?I have never heard of it, and Su Cibei, who has basically no knowledge of those sects and families, politely put away the half-eaten pancake fruit.

"Mr. Zhang, when will the autopsy start?"

"..." Zhang Hongyi sized up Su Cibei, and seeing that he really didn't seem to know what the Zhang family was, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"It will start directly after the arrangement upstairs, just wait and watch, don't move around."

His tone didn't sound very good, probably because he thought it was troublesome to have a half-understood oil bottle.Su Cibei followed behind and heard him and the few people who hung up the passes talking in a not-so-small voice.

"It's a casual cultivator. I don't know where the director found him. I guess he just got lucky and learned something. Don't worry about him, just let him watch at the door."

Sanxiu Su Cibei silently stuffed a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, and kept guarding the door. Anyway, he still gets his salary, so he can feel more comfortable if he works less.

In view of the fact that the dead body contains highly toxic substances, in order to prevent accidents during the autopsy process, everyone who enters the dissection room needs to be disinfected and put on a sterilizing suit.

Su Cibei didn't want to compete with them, so he walked slowly to the restroom, and was the last one to change his clothes and go in.When he entered, they had already cut open the chest cavity of the corpse and were about to examine the internal organs.

Seeing them reaching out and trying to touch their hearts, Su Cibei suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, don't touch his heart directly with your hands, that thing shouldn't be..."

boom--

There was a muffled sound, and blood spattered everywhere.

Before Su Cibei could finish his words, the thing that seemed to be a heart exploded, splashing all over the person who made the move.The antiseptic suit blocked most of the blood, but the exposed parts around the eyes were still slightly stained.

The man fell limp to the ground almost immediately, a layer of black and blue appeared on his face.

"Cousin," Zhang Hongyi called out, and immediately took out a bunch of bottles and started stuffing them into his mouth.Under the suppression of various detoxification pills, his complexion looked better, but it was only a little better.Seeing him slumped to the ground, with a painful expression on his face, he knew that he only temporarily suppressed the toxin with spiritual power and elixir. If he couldn't detoxify in time, he might end up with Liu Guogao.

"..." Su Cibei looked at Zhang Hongyi and the others in a hurry to save people, he didn't expect them to be so reckless.

"Didn't you read the last autopsy record before the autopsy? It was concluded that Liu Guogao died of hemorrhage in the chest, and the knife was stabbed right next to the heart. As evidence, his heart had been taken out. The one you just saw wasn't a heart at all."

Zhang Hongyi was busy saving people. His cousin had always had a good relationship with him. He had just been admitted to the University of Medical Sciences and was brought out by him to practice. Who knew that just disposing of a fake corpse would cause such changes.

Concern is chaos, this strange toxin spread too fast, seeing his cousin's life hanging by a thread, how could Zhang Hongyi have the heart to talk to someone who has no ability in his heart.

"Shut up, don't be an afterthought if you don't understand." He glared at Su Cibei, took out his mobile phone and made several calls in a hurry.

Zhang Hongyi was also very helpless. He had graduated for two years. He was not considered an older generation, but he was considered a little experienced. Naturally, he would not be so reckless as to come here to take this order without knowing anything.In fact, he was kicked out of the shelves. He just came back from a business trip last night. He originally planned to take his cousin out to play today, but he suddenly received this order.

The higher-ups demanded that it be resolved as soon as possible, so he was brought here only after he had a rough understanding of the sudden exhumation of the corpse before. Indeed, he hadn't had time to carefully read the autopsy report last time.

If all veterans cooperate, everyone should be more cautious to each other so as not to make such elementary mistakes, but newcomers are more eager.He just cut open the abdominal cavity, and his heart exploded just as soon as he turned around. What can he do?He is also very desperate.

And he clearly remembered that the "heart" he saw just now had clear valves and looked exactly like a normal heart, and the ghost knew why it exploded when he touched it.

The sampling of the corpse and the analysis of toxins have been done before the corpse is sent and sent for inspection.At this time, I don't know if the test has been completed, Zhang Hongyi hastily called there, even if the specific ingredients have not been tested, the basic toxicity should be deduced.

Then ask the elders in the family, and always find a way to suppress the toxicity temporarily.You can't let his cousin come out with him for the first time, and he will lie down with him after the rescue fails, right?Then he is afraid that he will be taken back to kneel in the ancestral hall...

He was very busy, and the remaining three people were not idle, they took pulses and silver needles, and tried their best to choose the right medicine to feed the cousin who was lying on the ground.

The detoxification pills, which can alleviate the toxicity and won't conflict with most pills, were stuffed into his mouth one by one, looking like eating jelly beans.

It seemed that Su Cibei was alone at the scene, he sighed, squatted down and rolled over his cousin's eyelids, and then felt for his veins.

"Don't feed it, it's too late to digest the medicine. The toxin spreads very fast. If it wasn't for his body's good resistance to poison and his spiritual power in cultivation, he might not be able to survive the cold long ago."

"In a quarter of an hour, if you can't find a way to detoxify, he will die."