Hunting Forensic Medicine 2 Unsolved Case Team

People come and go in the tertiary hospital, and the elevators are packed like sardines.After waiting two times for the elevator to get in, Lin Dong looked at Qi Ming as if he was thinking of something funny, his eyes slightly curved.

"What are you thinking?" he asked.

"Huh? Nothing."

Qi Ming regained his senses and suppressed his smile, while avoiding Lin Dong's gaze.He remembered going to the hospital with Luo Jianan to handle a case. In the crowded elevator, Luo Jianan's gun holster stuck to him. He stretched out his hand to dial, but the other party regarded him as a thief.At that time, they hadn't started yet, but the feeling of their chests touching each other when holding Luo Jianan to adjust the buckle position for each other is still fresh in my memory.

That was the first time he hugged someone since he was an adult.

Lin Dong didn't ask any further questions, and waited for the elevator to slowly climb up to the executive floor.After getting out of the elevator, there was silence in the corridor, four soles stepped on the tiles, and there were crisp footsteps.The door of the dean's office was closed, Qi Ming raised his hand and knocked, and a voice "please come in" came from inside after a while.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Han Zheng looked away from the computer screen in response.Seeing two young people who had never met before entering the room, he was slightly taken aback: "You are..."

Qi Ming stood still at the door, looking at the gray-haired elder, thinking of the time when he was with his parents when he was young, suddenly felt his nose sore, and responded with mixed emotions: "Uncle Han, long time no see, I am Qi Ming."

"Pray... pray for Ming?"

Han Zheng stood up suddenly, hurried around the table and walked to Qi Ming, raised his hand excitedly as if to grab his shoulder, but finally chose to hold his hand and squeezed it hard: "When did you come back? After going out for so many years, why didn't you contact your uncle?"

"It's been a while since I've been back. I'm too busy. I'm sorry I haven't come to see you." Qi Ming frowned slightly, trying to hold back the tears rolling in his eyes.Just like in memory, Han Zheng's palms are still warm and strong. When he was young, he was often touched on the head by the other party and praised, "This kid can be picky. He looks like his mother and his brain is like his father."At this time, his father Qi Dongxiang always had a proud smile on his face, but said on his mouth, "The brain also follows his mother".

The family of four, who were supposed to be happy and ordinary, suddenly fell to pieces on a bloody sunset.

"Quick, sit down," he let go of his hand and beckoned Qi Ming to sit down. Only then did Han Zheng realize that there was someone standing beside him, and asked, "This is..."

Qi Ming recommended: "My colleague, Police Officer Lin of the Unsolved Cases Team of the Municipal Bureau, oh yes, I am now a forensic doctor at the Municipal Bureau."

Hearing the word "forensic medicine", Han Zheng was obviously taken aback for a moment, and at the same time looked at Lin Dong with a slightly subtle gaze.

"Dean Han, hello."

Lin Dong politely reached out his hand and shook Han Zheng's, only to feel that the other's palm was a little moist.When people are overly excited, their palms will sweat, or they may be nervous.Judging from Han Zheng's situation, it should be the former.

"Unsolved case team..." Han Zheng sat on the single sofa next to Qi Ming and asked hesitantly, "Are you here to investigate Director Qi's case?"

Looking at each other with Qi Ming, Lin Dong nodded and said, "Yes, I'm here today to ask you about something."

Han Zheng gently rubbed his hands on his legs, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked a little melancholy: "I told the police officer who investigated the case at that time everything I knew... and it's been so long, I don't know if I can help you." What."

"Uncle Han," Qi Ming continued, "after the accident, there were rumors that my father's death was related to illegal organ trade, you know that."

With a sullen expression on his face, Han Zheng slapped the solid wood armrest of the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "That was all written by the reporter! Your father is not that kind of person! I will testify to him!"

Qi Ming sighed and said: "Thank you, I know, I never doubted him, and it turns out that he did not do such a thing. He is an informant arranged by Interpol to join the organization, and so are he and my mother." Died because of this... Uncle Han, now we have the opportunity to find the murderer who killed my parents. This is related to the black market trade of organs. You are the director of the transplant center, so I take the liberty to think that you can help us dig out some clues. "

Han Zheng's anger suddenly dissipated.He folded his hands and folded his arms across his chest.This is a typical self-protective gesture, a subconscious action of inner anxiety.Lin Dong judged at the moment that Qi Ming's idea was correct, Han Zheng did know something about black market transactions, and at the same time, some words were not easy to say.

The silence in the room lasted for a while, and Han Zheng patted his arm, frowned and said, "Mingming, you see, organ transplantation is very open and transparent now, and our transplant center is also ranked among the best in the industry." It's more advanced, ah, thanks to your father's good foundation back then... But I really don't know much about this black market transaction."

Hearing him bring his father out to boast, Qi Ming understood that he didn't want to tell the truth, so he said frankly: "Uncle Han, I also worked as a doctor abroad for a while, and I understand some unspoken rules in the industry. We are not Those who came to investigate the transplant center of the First Hospital, we just want to know how to contact the high-level agent."

"..."

Han Zheng's frown became tighter and tighter, and his eyes began to move around, as if he was weighing something.Through his body language, Lin Dong could feel that their questions put pressure on each other.It is not difficult to imagine that Han Zheng is the director of the transplant center, and to put it bluntly, he holds other people's lives in his hands.Organ transplantation is divided into critical and urgent ones. It is also waiting for a kidney, and whoever has poor survival indicators will go to the operating table first.However, the criteria for judging acute and severe diseases are sometimes just a matter of a word from the director.He didn't believe that Han Zheng had been working for so many years, and he never had a single operation that violated the regulations.It's not that he has no medical ethics. After all, he is a doctor, and he can't resist the oppression of money and power.

Surgery can be violated, so what about the source of organs?How can there be so many family members of patients with accidents or brain death who are willing to donate their organs?As a matter of concept, the vast majority of people would rather burn the corpse than leave their loved ones mutilated after death.One side collects money, and the other side continues life. If the people don't raise officials and don't investigate, doctors can only turn a blind eye.

Besides, those who are capable in this line of work must keep strict confidentiality.If someone in the know dared to reveal the slightest rumor, what awaited him would be severe punishment for the "traitor".Qi Ming's parents are the best example.Qi Dongxiang was an informant of the police, and he would surely die if he was discovered, but they didn't even let his wife go.Maybe it's the life of the family.It may be that the poisonous bee was still young at that time, and he had only a short time to be a killer, and there was still a human nature in his heart that had not been wiped out. Facing an eight or nine-year-old child, he couldn't do it.

However, the point now is not to think about why the poisonous bee didn't kill Qi Ming in the first place, but to find clues from Han Zheng.Lin Dong restrained his thoughts and sincerely persuaded the other party: "Dean Han, you are an old acquaintance of Director Qi, and you were also his assistant. Now we have a chance to clear his case. You really have to help."

"It's not that I don't help, it's true... oh..." Han Zheng's eyes met Qi Ming's for a moment, and then immediately staggered away, as if guilty, "Ming Ming, I also want to catch the one who killed your parents The murderer, but I really don't know any high-level agents... Besides, if I really met that kind of person, I would have called the police to arrest him."

"Uncle Han, when I first entered the building, I saw an introduction about you in the lobby, all of which were brilliant achievements you made in the transplant center." Qi Ming's tone became a little sharp, and his hands on his knees were tightly He clenched his fists into fists, "How did my dad defy all opinions to set up a transplant center, don't you forget?"

The corners of Han Zheng's mouth were obviously tense.The implication of Qi Ming is that without my dad, you would not be where you are today.As the saying goes, don't forget the well digger when you drink water. If he is grateful for Qi Dongxiang's promotion, he should know everything.

He stretched out his hand and patted Qi Ming's leg, trying to ease his emotions through physical contact: "I am not an ungrateful person, Ming Ming, Dong Xiang is my best friend, and it is not only you who suffer the pain of losing him, but also me ...and your mother, I have never forgotten how many times she was beaten and scolded in order to persuade her family members to donate. Next to the long introduction, I will send someone to install a glass frame, put your parents' biography on it, and then apply for a sum of money from the courtyard for—”

Before he finished speaking, Qi Ming pushed his hand away and stood up abruptly, his tone was outrageous: "Han Zheng! I didn't come to ask for money! What I want is for my parents to rest in peace!"

Retracting his hand in embarrassment, Han Zheng hastily explained: "No, Mingming, I didn't mean that, I know no amount of money can compensate for your loss, but this is my heart, oh, I didn't do it personally— —”

"Dean Han, please stop insulting him."

Lin Dong stood up and dragged Qi Ming behind him, blocking their sight.The conversation fell apart, and he guessed that Qi Ming didn't expect that Han Zheng could forget about his old love at all.On the way to the hospital, Qi Ming told him a lot about Han Zheng and his parents. From Qi Ming's impression, Han Zheng is a very righteous person.But people will change. More than 20 years have passed, and things have changed. Facts have proved that the current Han Zheng is no longer the "Uncle Han" in Qi Ming's memory.

At the same time, looking at the ashamed Han Zheng, he couldn't help but have some doubts - if he is still unwilling to open his mouth after being so blamed by the son of the deceased, then Han Zheng really knew everything when he was questioned by the police at the time of the incident Is it?

Or, he didn't refuse to say it, but he didn't dare to say it.Not because he was afraid of being retaliated, but because he himself was involved in it.

Realizing this, Lin Dong held Qi Ming's arm back, and it was no surprise that the other party was trembling with anger.While comforting Qi Ming, he took out his police officer's card with his free hand, shook it away in front of Han Zheng's eyes, and ordered righteously as a policeman: "Han Zheng, I will officially notify you now, tomorrow At nine o'clock in the morning, go to the Municipal Public Security Bureau to accept inquiries about the '[-]' case, if you don't show up, the police have the right to take compulsory measures against you, do you understand?"

Facing the documents unfolded almost close to the tip of his nose, Han Zheng's eyes widened in astonishment.

TBC

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