The most enlightened doctor

Accompanied by Qing Ning and Zhou Mo, and protected by Zhang Hai and Sun Lin, Yu Zhiming met the visiting coroner of the Southern Peninsula in the soundproof office.

Cui Junze, who is in his early sixties and looks energetic, did not come alone. He also brought a male assistant in his thirties.

After meeting and getting to know each other, the two parties entered into the greeting process.

From the pleasantries, Yu Zhiming learned that Coroner Cui had not been to China for nearly ten years and lamented the great changes and rapid development in China.

Yu Zhiming chatted perfunctorily for a while, and was about to urge the other party to get to the point of communication. He had no time to chat with the other party about such a non-nutritious topic, but saw the other party take out the family photos in his wallet to share with a happy face.

this……

Yu Zhiming resisted the urge to roll his eyelids and looked at the other party's family photos to save face.

A family of four, in addition to his wife and daughter, they also have a son who is studying in college.

Yu Zhiming took a special look at his daughter in the photo, and found that it was indeed the same person as in the photo provided by the relevant departments.

"Your wife looks blessed, your wife is beautiful and capable, your son is handsome and intelligent, and Mr. Cui is even more successful in his career. You are an enviable happy family."

Yu Zhiming praised him politely in English and asked: "It's rare for Mr. Cui to come to our country. Why don't you bring your family to play with him?"

Cui Junze sighed with regret: "I thought so too. It's just that my decision to come to your country to participate in a medical exchange was a little hasty. They all have their own affairs, so they can't come together."

"I hope it can happen next time."

Yu Zhiming waited for the other party to finish speaking, and then couldn't help but urge: "Mr. Cui, I have specially set aside two hours for today's communication."

Cui Junze quickly criticized himself and said, "My fault. Seeing Dr. Yu's friendly face, I couldn't help but nag more, which wasted Dr. Yu's precious time."

He sat up straighter and said, "I have heard from time to time in China that Dr. Yu has some subtle body exploration skills, and my profession is autopsy."

"In my career, I have come across quite a few cases where deaths were disguised as accidental deaths."

As he spoke, Cui Junze took out the tablet computer from the briefcase he brought, opened it and said, "I would like to ask Dr. Yu how to judge the murderer's murder method through the seemingly normal injuries in the body of the deceased?"

This question instantly aroused Yu Zhiming's keen interest.

"Mr. Cui, this is not my specialty, and I don't have similar autopsy experience. However, we can discuss it."

Cui Junze smiled softly and opened a file on the tablet.

"Dr. Yu, this is a case I took over three years ago, a traffic accident in which a car hit a tree."

"The woman sitting in the passenger seat died and the male driver was injured. Later investigation confirmed that the man deliberately caused the traffic accident after killing the woman."

After a pause, Cui Junze sighed again: "To be honest with Doctor Yu, my first autopsy found no abnormalities at the time. Later, a witness reported the case and the case was revealed."

"Dr. Yu, based on this woman's autopsy injuries alone, can you find out how she was killed?"

Yu Zhiming looked through the autopsy photos one after another on the computer, and after a while he heard the sound of retching "uh uh" one after another.

He looked at Qing Ning and Zhou Mo, who were covering their mouths and looking pale, and said: "Curiosity kills the cat, it's you two. If you can't see it, don't see it."

"Go and stay aside for now!"

After Qing Ning and Zhou Mo left, Yu Zhiming once again focused on the autopsy photos on the tablet, simulating the causes of various scars in his mind...

Within two hours, Yu Zhiming and Cui Junze discussed three murder cases with exquisite techniques.

Yu Zhiming was still unfinished, but he also knew that this was not his main job. As soon as the time was over, he told the other party that he had work arrangements later.

Cui Junze said with emotion: "Dr. Yu, your medical talent exceeds my previous expectations. Your reputation as a genius is worthy of your name."

"I am both regretful and fortunate that you are not engaged in forensic medicine. Your medical talent should be used more in treating diseases and saving people."

The next moment, Cui Junze asked with a face-to-face expression: "Doctor Yu, I have a difficult case on my hands. Could you please help me with this?"

"Oh, what case?" Yu Zhiming, whose curiosity was aroused, did not open his mouth to refuse.

Cui Junze said: "It was a suicide case. The deceased recorded a farewell video and then committed suicide."

"I know that Dr. Yu, you are hypersensitive to sound. I would like to ask you to identify whether there is a second person hiding behind the camera in this farewell video."

This case is a bit boring...

Yu Zhiming didn't want to accept it, but when he saw Cui Junze looking at him almost pleadingly, he still agreed.

Cui Junze was overjoyed and transferred a video file on his tablet to Zhou Mo's tablet.

After transferring the data, Cui Junze said goodbye in a timely manner.

He held Yu Zhiming's hand tightly and said sincerely: "It's better to be famous than to meet you. I admire your talent very much, Dr. Yu. I leave that suicide video to you, Dr. Yu. I look forward to your reply."

After Cui Junze left with his assistant, Yu Zhiming returned to the soundproof office and said impatiently: "There may be something fishy about playing that suicide video."

After hearing this, Qing Ning, Zhou Mo, Zhang Hai, and Sun Lin all looked at Yu Zhiming with inquiring expressions.

"What's the trick?" Qing Ning asked directly!

Yu Zhiming explained: "Cui Junze shook hands with me and said goodbye. When he mentioned the suicide video, he suddenly exerted force on his hands three times, and the sound was regular. This should be the short expression of Morse code SOS for help."

After hearing this, Zhou Mo quickly connected his tablet to the audio and video system in the soundproof office, clicked on the suicide video and started playing.

On the high-definition screen in the office, a man in his forties knelt in front of the camera, speaking in a language that Yu Zhiming and others could not understand with a choked voice.

"Please ask for a translator?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "The content that Cui Junze wants to convey will definitely not be said by this person."

"It should be hidden somewhere else."

The video lasted for thirty-four minutes. Yu Zhiming listened carefully to it, but found nothing.

Thinking of what Cui Junze said about identifying whether there was a second person in the video, Yu Zhiming said, "All of you go out. I need to listen to it again without being disturbed."

Zhang Hai suggested, "Whether the other party is really asking for help or has ulterior motives, it is not yet certain. Why not hand this video over to the higher-ups and let them analyze it through technical means?"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "This is the video Cui Junze prepared for me. It should be based on my characteristics to hide information, which may not be analyzed through technical means."

He decided, "In this way, Qing Ning will stay. Just in case, you all go out first."

After Zhou Mo, Zhang Hai, and Sun Lin left the office, Qing Ning also went to the corner of the office at Yu Zhiming's request.

Then, the lights in the office were turned off, leaving a small night light emitting a faint light like a firefly.

If he was not worried that Qing Ning would be afraid of falling into absolute darkness, Yu Zhiming would not light this small night light.

Yu Zhiming stood in the middle of the office, adjusting his breathing and heartbeat. When he calmed down, he pressed the switch of the remote control in his hand and started playing the audio of the suicide video...

Among the many sounds echoing in the office, Yu Zhiming automatically skipped the "smecta" that he couldn't understand, the familiar heartbeat and breathing of Qing Ning, and tried to catch other small sounds...

After a while, a thumping heartbeat that seemed to float in the clouds caught Yu Zhiming's attention.

This somewhat ethereal heartbeat continued, but it was not as regular as a normal person's heartbeat.

It was sometimes long and sometimes short, like Morse code.

In fact, Yu Zhiming didn't know much about Morse code, but he knew SOS, an emergency call for help.

But he could record it and ask others to translate it...

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