Chapter 4: Uncle Seventeen's Legacy

Neither Jiang Yuan nor Wu Jun's expressions changed at all.

Wu Jun just glanced at the floor to make sure that the family's vomit had not contaminated it, and he was satisfied.

Jiang Yuan opened the chest and turned over the abdomen, exposing the intestines of the deceased...

He did it slowly and orderly. Things in school are still things in school after all. This is Jiang Yuan's first practical combat, and it is like an exam for him.

Wu Jun cooperated with his movements, taking notes at the same time, and observing Jiang Yuan's operation more.

At his age, dissection has become a heavy physical labor. Now that a new colleague can take on the heaviest work, Wu Jun is more than happy. However, he also has to ensure that the work is passed on in an orderly manner, at least, it cannot affect the case itself.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan did it smoothly, Wu Jun asked him to do it further. Watching Jiang Yuan perform organ tests in the body of the deceased step by step, each organ was removed and weighed after the examination, and then further extracted tissue samples for subsequent testing.

In the end, all the organs were removed, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm cutting the stomach now." Jiang Yuan said, and took Uncle Seventeen's stomach and cut it open with a knife.

The food was suddenly exposed, and the sour smell was wafting, and the odor was even more intense.

The uncle, who had just recovered a little, took a look and went back to the trash can to create a richer smell.

However, compared with the smell of his vomiting, the smell of the corpse was always better.

To describe it more specifically, vomiting is just a part of the stomach of a living person, while an autopsy is to dig out everything in the stomach of a dead person. The two are not on the same order of magnitude at all.

Wu Jun turned around and took a flask to hold the stomach contents. The contents inside can not only help mark the time of death of the deceased, but also help determine the place of death and other information.

Jiang Yuan shook the heavy stomach bag, and at this time, a group of shiny things floated up, a bit like a glowing bun.

Jiang Yuan subconsciously touched it with his hand, and a line of information appeared in his mind:

Get the legacy of Uncle Seventeen: Making Fried Rice with Egg (LV3)——This is the dish that Jiang Jianfeng is best at. After years of thinking and improvement, Jiang Jianfeng can make a bowl of fragrant fried rice with one-third of oil, one-third of vegetables, and one-third of eggs. The material cost is much lower than the average market cost, and the taste is still good. It is healthy and environmentally friendly, and it satisfies many customers.

The shiny ball flashed twice and disappeared in an instant without any hesitation.

"Did you see it?" Jiang Yuan asked Wu Jun without thinking.

Wu Jun didn't understand: "What?"

Jiang Yuan immediately knew that only he could see the glowing ball, so he casually opened the topic and said: "The stomach content looks a lot, and the digestion is not sufficient."

"Indeed." Wu Jun nodded in agreement, and then said: "Let me do it next."

At this time, it was impossible for Wu Jun to hand over all the forensic work of a murder case to a newcomer. Especially when it came to determining the cause and time of death, he was not confident enough about Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan reluctantly gave up his position. After all, he was his Seventeenth Uncle, and he felt that he could be more careful...

In comparison, Wu Jun was much faster.

He quickly sutured a few places, found a corpse brick, put it under the neck of the deceased, and began to examine the neck.

The wound at the cervical vertebra was soon exposed to everyone.

Wu Jun observed it carefully and said, "It's a hanging fracture. Take a picture from multiple angles. This is the fatal injury."

Jiang Yuan didn't need to take off his gloves. He rinsed it a little, picked up the camera on the table, and started taking pictures.

In this situation, Uncle Seventeen probably didn't care about infection.

After taking the pictures, Jiang Yuan carefully observed the cervical vertebra.

Hanging fracture is actually a fracture of the axis, that is, the second cervical vertebra, which is named because it was common in hanging in the early years.

However, hanging fractures do not only occur during hanging. The fragile structure of human beings makes it possible for various traumas to cause axis fractures. In the case at hand, a fruit knife pierced into the neck, resulting in a fracture of the axis.

"A small blessing in disguise." Wu Jun said twice.

Hanging fractures are one of the fastest ways to die. Most of the time, the axis that is split in half will pierce the brain stem, bringing death in an instant without taking away a trace of fear. From this perspective, it seems to be a little bit lucky.

Wu Jun finally removed the brain tissue of the deceased, did an examination, and then took the autopsy form for the uncle to sign: "It's over, you sign again and you can go back."

The uncle-in-law had vomited everything at this time, but he didn't dare to look. He lowered his head and asked a few questions, then wrote his name and escaped from the autopsy room.

Wu Jun had seen similar scenes many times, so he smiled indifferently, called Jiang Yuan to clean up together, and put the sewn body back into the ice coffin.