Chapter 173 Anatomy
My discernment was a little weak, and the old man suddenly became fierce. She stared at me, "What other cause of death? This is retribution! After doing such a bad thing, I still want to live peacefully? Everyone is the same, cause and effect will have their own reincarnation."
Just when I decided to come, I never thought that I would see such a picture, such an old man.
At this moment, I was powerless to refute. I lowered my head and thought for a long time.
Why do you have to force an old man to do such a heartbreaking thing? After all, it is her son. How can she not feel sad about the things flowing on her body?
Forget it!
Such a sound came from my heart. For a long time, I stared at the mud on my feet in a daze, and then stood up.
"Old man, take care of yourself. If you are bothering me, let's leave now!" I walked out.
The three young men outside the door also looked at me with a serious expression, and no one said a word.
We walked out, and at this moment, the old man's voice came from behind, "You guys wait..."
The three young men turned around together, and I just stopped.
"The old man may have to change his mind!" said one of the young men.
The old man walked towards us with difficulty, staggering like that.
"Wait! I'll accompany you... to see him for the last time!" The old man looked at me in a nearly begging tone.
I nodded, then quickly turned around and helped the old man onto the asphalt road.
The old man was extremely silent along the way and never said a word.
We also deliberately slowed down our pace. After all, the elderly are old and their physical strength is definitely not as good as ours.
No one spoke along the way, but the footsteps of a few people came occasionally.
The old man broke the silence first, "Haha, before, I was like you, supporting my son and learning to walk step by step. At that time, I never thought that he would become like this when he grew up! He did so many things that were unreasonable." The old man said with a smile.
But the heart may be bleeding...
We didn't know how to answer, so we simply stopped talking.
Time flies very quickly, and it arrives at the police station soon. When we walked into the police station, the director stood at the door and waited. When the director saw that we were supporting an old man, his face became obviously unhappy.
I don’t know why the director reacted like this, so the director asked at all, “Have you obtained the consent form?”
A young man with us spoke, "Report to the director, I didn't get it! But the old man wants to meet his son!"
Who knew that the greasy director was angry, "Baoshi! I can't even do this little thing well! What do I support you to do? I also brought me an old lady back! Do you think my police station is not doing enough?"
The three young men lowered their heads and didn't say anything.
Anger rose faintly in my heart, "Director! I want to bring the old man back. Is there any problem?"
The director immediately changed his face, looked at me and smiled, "Oh, it turned out to be brought back by Brother Jie! Hahaha... Of course there is no problem!"
"I thought it was brought back by my trash subordinates! I want to meet that tomb robber, right? It's easy to say, please let me know!" The director nodded and bowed, and even gave way for us.
I am a little uncomfortable with this director, and his face changed faster than reading a book! How did such a philander become the director?
However... this is the law of survival in the world. Survival of the fittest, and having money is the king.
Once upon a time, I achieved nothing and was looked down upon by everyone. I almost left me. Fortunately, there was no way out, so I became a member of the intermediary office.
I have also learned a lot of skills and can no longer be looked down upon by people.
We walked all the way to the morgue. As soon as we entered the morgue, a chill came, making people feel gloomy.
As soon as the old man walked to the tomb robber, his mottled hands trembled and lifted the white cloth.
"Another son, you..." The old man covered the white cloth, then fell to the ground and cried bitterly, and kept saying a vague name in his mouth.
It's not very real to hear it, but I can still feel it's a heartbreaking voice.
A long time later, the female forensic doctor was called by the director, stood at the door, looking at everything in the morgue without saying a word.
I looked at the female forensic doctor and walked out. The female forensic doctor first said, "Have you obtained the consent form?"
I shook my head, "Forget it! It's okay if you don't have an anatomy!"
The female forensic doctor looked at me and smiled, "You can't stand it?"
I didn't say anything, and I knew that in their profession, they would definitely not be surprised by seeing many similar things.
While talking, a young man walked into me, he looked at me with a blank expression and said, "The old man agrees!"
Then he walked in. The female forensic doctor took out a pair of white gloves from his white coat, and walked in like a gust of wind. I followed him in, supported the old man out, turned around and said to the female forensic doctor, "Wait!"
The female forensic doctor placed the dissection tools one by one, then looked at me and nodded. Although she didn't seem to be very happy, she was still waiting for me.
The main reason is that I don’t want to make the old man too sad, and at the same time I also want to know what the black squirming thing was inside the chest of the tomb robber!
So there is no need to move other places, because only I can see this.
After the old man came out, he looked at me and said, "Young man, please keep a whole body for my son."
I looked at the old man with a vicissitudes of life, and my heart was slightly stuck, "Old man, don't worry, we only move the position of our chest cavity and know what's inside!"
The old man was obviously a little worried, so he looked at me and nodded.
I said to the people around me, "Take the old man home!"
The young man nodded and helped the old man out.
When I returned to the morgue, the female forensic doctor looked at me disdainfully, "How do you want to dissect it?"
The female forensic doctor seemed to be provoking me, but I could clearly see that there was a black mass in the chest of the brother's tomb robber. I took a pen and marked a circle on the skinny chest of the tomb robber.
"Please, please follow this circle to dissect it, is it OK?" I stared at the female forensic doctor tightly.
She shrugged disdainfully, "Do you think there is something wrong with other people's hearts?" There was also a sense of contempt in her words.
But I didn't care at all. At this moment, the director walked in and watched us confront each other like this.
Chapter completed!