After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 1 The Weird Female Forensic Doctor 1
2007 years.

At three o'clock in the morning on August 29th, a murder occurred in a resort on the outskirts of the capital of He Kingdom.

One door was brutally murdered, and three of the men were dismembered. The scene was bloody and horrible. When the police arrived, they found that there was another survivor who had been stabbed several times and was on the verge of death.

A family of eight, seven dead and one seriously injured, the scene has been cleaned up, no fingerprints, no skin flakes, the closed-circuit television is damaged, the murderer is a premeditated criminal with high IQ, no clues can be found, and it finally becomes an unsolved case.

The only surviving girl was only ten years old.

This unsolved case is archived by the police as the "829 Miemen Massacre"...

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2020, late spring.

The capital of He Kingdom, Imperial City.

Chengnan District Police Station, Forensic Medicine Building.

At nine o'clock in the middle of the night, Mozart's "Symphony No. 1 in G minor" sounded on time in No. 40 dissection room on the second floor.

The viola, violin, oboe and other musical instruments ensemble played a brisk and exciting piece of music, which was particularly clear and high-pitched in the lonely night.

In the cold and empty dissecting room, there is only a light in front of the dissecting table.

One person and one corpse, the female forensic doctor held a chest opener in her left hand and a broken rib in her right hand.

She wears a Bluetooth headset in her left ear, and only a pair of dark and focused eyes are exposed on her masked face:
"The deceased male, 54 years old, had an anal temperature of 23.5 degrees Celsius at the scene of the crime. Based on the liver temperature, body plaques, and degree of ossification of the body at the moment, it was determined that he had died within 16-17 hours. The time of death was between 2:3 and [-]:[-] this morning...the ribs were fractured in four places. , a piece of CHA entered the lungs, but it was not a fatal injury; the organ had pathological changes, which was a complication of diabetes, so it accelerated the decay and necrosis of the organ.”

She cut open the stomach with a scalpel, "The food in the stomach is not digested, which means that he died less than half an hour after eating...the heart has slight fibrosis, and..."

She stopped suddenly, and the person on the other end of the Bluetooth headset immediately asked, "Have you found the cause of death?"

There was no response from the microphone, only the sound of cold instruments colliding, and the scene of a scalpel cutting the skin could be imagined through the microphone.

"...OK, see you in the living room in 10 minutes." Chi Che on the microphone understood her well, and it was best not to disturb her work at such a time.

He picked up the line, turned around, walked out of the office and went upstairs.

Chi Che's office is on the fifth floor. He is the chief of the forensic department and is in charge of the administrative work of the forensic department.

The top floor is the reception area, where various multifunctional meeting rooms are distributed.

Outside the VIP meeting room, there were uniformed policemen standing at the moment. There were estimated to be no.

There were so many people, but there was no sound at the scene, and the atmosphere was very strange, as if facing an enemy.

Everyone voluntarily gave way, and Chi Che opened the door to go in. There were four people in the conference room, and these four people had higher positions than the police officers outside.

Of course, the atmosphere is also more depressing.

Two first-class superintendents, one third-class superintendent, and one... stood in front of the window with their backs.

Because of the backlight, the police rank cannot be seen clearly.

The man was wearing a navy blue uniform, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a straight back, as straight as a poplar tree, and contained great tenacity.

He has his own aura, not angry but mighty, just a back view can give people a strong sense of oppression.

Cold, aloof, and forbearing, it seemed as if the endless night outside the window was spreading around him.

Chi Che was taken aback suddenly, even though the man's aura already showed his status, out of politeness, he still asked:

"Who is in charge here?"

　The new book is released, and the opening chapter is bloody. In fact, it is just a president's article in a criminal investigation coat. I hope you like it. Remember to bookmark + vote + full marks! ~Love you all((c)
　　The case is purely fictitious, please do not take it seriously.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)