Chapter 47 They Have Problems
The human intestinal system has a huge number of various bacterial communities, including putrefactive bacteria.
After a person dies, the body usually starts to decompose from the abdomen, and the earliest sign is abdominal distension.
This is the result of putrefactive gases produced by the action of putrefactive bacteria, which cause intestinal bloating.
Due to the difference in ambient temperature, the abdomen of the corpse swells on land, and appears 8-10 hours after death in spring and autumn.
In summer, it appears 4-5 hours after death.
In winter, it appears 48-72 hours after death.
However, Yu Zhiming found that the abdomen of the person covered under the white cloth was flat and there was no bulge.
This doesn't make sense!
Could it be that a new type of freezing technology is used that will not produce water marks in the summer?
With a heart of curiosity and exploration, Yu Zhiming walked through the crowd and came close to the white cloth.
Under the surprised gazes of the two people in mourning clothes, Yu Zhiming bent down and reached out, pressing his hand to the chest of the man under the white cloth...
flow!
Yu Zhiming felt the blood flowing in this person's body, although it was very, very slow, but it was indeed flowing.
This made Yu Zhiming think of a word:
suspended animation!
This is a self-protection state of humans under extreme conditions. In this state, the heartbeat and breathing are very weak and can hardly be seen from the surface.
Even in clinical practice, if the physical examination is not careful, the patient may be considered to have no breathing or heartbeat, and may be mistakenly considered to be clinically dead.
It was the first time that Yu Zhiming encountered someone who faked his death.
With his careful perception, he indeed discovered it.
This person's heart was expanding and contracting at a very slight, almost imperceptible amplitude.
Yu Zhiming sighed to himself: "The human body is truly amazing!"
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Yu Zhiming looked up at the woman in her forties or fifties, dressed in mourning, with a nervous expression on her face, and said loudly, "I'm a doctor at the county hospital, Yu Zhiming."
"I'm telling you, this man isn't dead yet. He's in a state of suspended animation, similar to the legendary turtle breathing."
"Send him to the hospital quickly, he can still be saved."
As soon as Yu Zhiming finished speaking, the dozen or so people watching around him seemed to have lost their fear and moved much closer.
"Really not dead?"
"How is this possible? This person has been lying here motionless all day long."
"Yes, yes, I can testify that I saw it when I passed by this morning..."
Amidst the discussions, another man in his forties, dressed in mourning and kneeling beside a white cloth, climbed up.
He glared at Yu Zhiming and asked, "What's with the doctor?"
"I see, you were hired by the owner of this shop to trick us into leaving with a wicked heart, right?"
"My eldest brother was electrocuted this morning. The doctors said he was dead and there was no way he could be saved."
He pointed at Yu Zhiming and shouted, "Tell the shop owner that we will not leave unless he compensates us."
At this time, someone in the crowd spoke up.
"Hey, I can prove that this is really Dr. Yu from our county hospital."
"He's a very good doctor, I know him!"
Yu Zhiming didn't expect that he was so well-known that he was recognized easily.
Then the kindhearted man continued to persuade him, "He said your brother is not dead, so it's very likely that he is not dead. Why don't you rush to the hospital?"
"What are you still hesitating about?"
"Don't you want to rescue your elder brother?"
Someone else echoed, "That's right, saving people is the most important thing. If we really can't save them, we can just pull them over."
The man in mourning clothes shouted angrily, "I think you are all in the same group, hired by the shop owner."
"We will never leave unless the store owner compensates us."
Yu Zhiming was speechless when he met a stubborn person and prepared to call the police.
He retreated back to his elder sister and niece, and unexpectedly found that the criminal investigation expert Li Yifan, whom he had met in the evening, was standing beside them.
"Doctor Yu, I've called the police."
Li Yifan came close to Yu Zhiming and said in a deep voice, "The police will be here soon."
He turned his gaze to the man and woman in mourning and said slowly, "I have a feeling something is not right with this group of people. We need to investigate thoroughly."
Yu Zhiming was slightly startled and reminded: "Officer Li, I checked that person and it really was a fake death."
"This kind of fake death cannot be faked, and it cannot be faked."
Li Yifan turned to meet Yu Zhiming's gaze, smiled faintly, and said, "Doctor Yu, you are an expert at judging people by their voices and diagnosing and treating illnesses. You are the best at it."
"But I'm an expert at judging whether a person has committed a crime or is feeling guilty and nervous."
"I'm 90% sure that this group of people have something on their minds, something wrong, or perhaps a case is being investigated."
When Yu Zhiming heard him say this, he was a little disapproving, thinking that he suspected his neighbor of stealing the axe, but he did not continue to argue about the matter.
He turned and asked, "Officer Li, what about Qin Fang's case?"
Li Yifan chuckled and said, "We have brought the man you identified to the interrogation room."
"I found that man's will was not very strong."
"According to my plan, we'll leave him out overnight. Then tomorrow morning we'll produce a little evidence, and he'll definitely confess everything."
Yu Zhiming uttered an "oh" and said, "Then tomorrow, I'll hear your good news..."
They waited for seven or eight minutes until the police car arrived.
Yu Zhiming specifically spoke to the police, telling them that the man still had hope of being saved and needed to be sent to the hospital immediately.
Afterwards, he said goodbye to Li Yifan and left with his elder sister and niece...
As soon as Yu Zhiming drove back to Yu Shuiwan Community, he heard curses rising into the sky.
The viciousness of the curses and the richness of the vocabulary were so impressive that even Yu Zhiming was amazed. Words are not enough to describe it.
Yu Zhaoxia asked in confusion, "Who is cursing in public? How uncultured?"
"It's the fat Aunt Qian who is hated by everyone in the neighborhood!"
Fu Xiaoxue replied, then pricked up her ears to listen for a few more seconds before saying uncertainly, "It seems her dog was poisoned to death, and she's cursing the person who poisoned it."
"Is it my uncle?"
Yu Zhiming nodded.
Raising dogs without following the rules has always been a major problem in the community, and this fat Aunt Qian has gone particularly far.
She has two big dogs at home. Not only do they poop and pee everywhere, but they also like to pounce on people, scaring many children in the community.
When others criticize her, she says that she controls everything in the world, so how can she control a dog's poop and pee?
She also argued that her dog does not bite people, and it pounces on people because it likes you and is just playing with you.
Argue with her?
Her voice alone could outlast ten people, and she was extremely aggressive, arrogant, and unreasonable...
Fu Xiaoxue listened to the guy's vicious curses and swearing, and laughed, "Uncle, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and stepped in to get rid of this evil for the people."
Yu Zhiming glared at her and said, "Don't gloat over someone else's misfortune. No matter what, the dog is innocent. Ultimately, it's the dog owner's fault."
Because of his hearing problems, Yu Zhiming does not keep pets such as cats and dogs at home.
My parents' hometown and my sisters' homes don't keep pets either.
Yu Zhiming doesn't really like pets either...
Yu Zhiming drove past the central garden of the community and found that there were about 10 to 20 people gathered there.
Then he saw someone running towards him, waving at him.
He is Manager Fan of the community property.
Yu Zhiming stopped the car, rolled down the window, and waited for Manager Fan to come closer.
"Manager Fan, what happened?"
Manager Fan replied breathlessly, "Someone used poisonous buns to poison dogs. Three dogs have died in the community."
As he spoke, he handed a plastic bag in his hand to Yu Zhiming.
"We searched around the neighborhood and found a few of these little buns."
"Doctor Yu, can you help me see if this bun is really poisonous?"
Yu Zhiming took a closer look and found that the plastic bag contained two white buns the size of a child's fist.
He broke open a bun through the plastic bag and smelled the odor of greasy pork.
You know what, it really smells good.
With the help of the relatively bright light from the street lamps, Yu Zhiming saw the diced meat in the buns, which had more fat than lean meat, and also saw the green stems and leaves cut into small pieces.
Yu Zhiming actually recognized these stems and leaves.
"This is potato sprouts, which are poisonous..."
Manager Fan said, "Oh," and asked, "Doctor Yu, are these potato sprouts very toxic?"
Yu Zhiming pondered and said, "I don't know much about this, but the toxicity should be acceptable."
"To poison a large dog, it would have to eat at least five or six of these buns, right?"
He chuckled again and said, "This guy is quite smart."
"Getting poison through potato sprouts is arguably the simplest, most effective, easiest, and least likely to arouse suspicion for ordinary residents..."
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