Chapter 1132

When Lu Yishuang and Li Qingcang divorced at the beginning, it was enough to break his heart. If he was sure that Lu Yishuang was not happy, but died in a terrible way and was riddled with holes, wouldn't he go mad?

After all, when Li Qingcang was about to enter, Yi Haoheng reached out and grabbed his arm, and advised: "Qingcang, it's too late today; you're tired, so it's better to have a rest earlier and have an autopsy tomorrow."

"No," said Li Qingcang, pushing his hand off his arm one by one in a determined tone. "I want to know if it's her."

As soon as the voice came down, he walked straight into the morgue.

Yi Haoheng looks at the back of his departure. After all, he doesn't feel at ease. Instead, he waits outside the morgue.

But he didn't expect that after only ten minutes, he suddenly heard a heartbreaking cry from the mortuary, with a cry in it, which sounded even more grim and terrifying.

Yi Haoheng was shocked and rushed into the mortuary in the next second. However, everything that suddenly appeared in front of him made him extremely sad. His heart was as if he had been stabbed, even his eyes were a little worried.

I saw the dead body lying on the dissecting table in front of me, not moving at all; Li Qingcang curled up in a corner of the room, with all kinds of unused scalpels scattered in front of him; he cried and cried, his eyes were red and swollen, his voice was hoarse, his mask was wet, and the whole person was mad.

After many years of medical practice, Li Qingcang was used to life and death. In fact, Li Qingcang's psychological quality was quite good. In the earthquake center of D City, when the police dug up the ruins and hundreds of corpses appeared in front of him, he had no excessive reaction.

This is the first time that Yi Haoheng saw Li Qingcang's mood completely collapse. Of course, it was only for Lu Yishuang.

"Qingcang......" Now, Yi Haoheng can only squat down in front of Li Qingcang and comfort him as much as possible, "don't be sad, maybe Maybe not her? "

"It's her, it must be her..." In fact, all day long, Li Qingcang was comforting himself and deceiving himself. Until this moment, he finally couldn't cheat any more, and told, "she gave me a dream, saying that she was buried in a dry, cold, dark place. She said that her back brain was broken, and her brain flowed. She asked me to save him It's because I didn't protect her and made her what she is now... "

Looking at his lost and crazy appearance, Yi Haoheng sighs. He feels that if this matter is not solved as soon as possible, he will be completely mad.

Even though he was very afraid now, he immediately stood up and bravely went to the body, took out the Swiss Army knife from his pocket, cut off a small part of the body's hair, and said to Li Qingcang, "Qingcang, go back to rest. I sent the hair to the medical laboratory for DNA test to see if the body was Lu Yishuang. I'll keep an eye on it. I'll tell you the first time if there's any result. "

Li Qingcang stares at the little hair in yihaoheng's hand, without speaking or moving.

"Well, go back to have a rest first," yihaoheng had to go forward and help him up. "It's no use forcing yourself like this! No matter whether the body is Lu Yishuang or not, since you are now the special forensic doctor of this case, it is waiting for you to avenge it! You have to pick yourself up! "

Li Qingcang then stopped his tears, sighed deeply and left with Yi Haoheng.

The next morning, the test results came out.

In the five years of their marriage, Lu Yishuang and Li Qingcang had DNA maps in Guoren hospital. Therefore, when the laboratory doctors compared the sample map with Lu Yishuang's map, they easily came to the conclusion that the body was Lu Yishuang's, with solid evidence.

It's undoubtedly a major breakthrough for this case that the identity of the dead can be determined so quickly. Xiaotian, a forensic assistant in Shanghai who came with Li Qingcang, was very happy and hurriedly reported all the evidence to the a city police station, hoping to solve the case as soon as possible.

However, with the result of DNA identification, yihaoheng is in a bit of a dilemma. What he saw in the morgue last night is Li Qingcang's near collapse, which he still has in his mind. Last night, he finally persuaded Li Qingcang to go back to rest. If he told Li Qingcang the result now, what if Li Qingcang really collapsed?

After all, it's his most beloved woman who has been so tragically killed. He thinks it's possible.

But he can't hide it. Li Qingcang is now a specially appointed forensic doctor in this case, and he is still expected to solve the case.

Thinking about it, yihaoheng decides to hide it for another morning, let Li Qingcang have a good rest and tell him in the afternoon.

But to his surprise, Li Qingcang arrived at Guoren hospital at more than 10 a.m.

Just one night without seeing him, he was like a completely changed person - his originally handsome face, at the moment, became extremely haggard; his eyes were red and swollen, and the bottom of his eyes was covered with deep blue; his thin lips were tight, as if he was suffering from great grief, but there was also a little firmness, which came out from his whole body, making people feel uneasy.Seeing this kind of him, Yi Haoheng felt guilty and went up: "Qingcang, I'm sorry, I didn't..."

"I know it's her," said Li Qingcang, not blaming him at all, but going straight to the mortuary. "I know what I'm going to do."

It was unexpected that he should be so calm, but he also understood that such calm must have been earned after a night of heartbreak and hysterical crying in Ziyuan villa.

I hope that he can get justice for Lu Yishuang this time, and I hope that after this case, he can really walk out of this prison and confine him for life.

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outside the mortuary, the forensic assistant Xiaotian, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Li Qingcang coming and immediately stood up and asked with expectation: "good morning, Dean Li, can we start the autopsy now?"

Xiaotian is also an intern. He knows that the most important thing during his internship is to accumulate practical experience. To learn from the famous president Li Da, Xiaotian can't wait.

"Yes, get ready." Li Qingcang paid a little attention and went to change clothes. Xiaotian immediately followed him.

In the mortuary dissecting table, Li Qingcang, wearing a light blue surgical suit and a mask, took a bright scalpel and tried several times to cut the chest of the corpse; however, each time, his hand trembled uncontrollably and could not fall down at all. His red and swollen eyes, which had been crying for a long time, filled with tears again and were about to fall; he had to turn his head elsewhere and try to hold back his tears and calm down his emotions.