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    Before leaving the house, Bai Luorui called another person in charge called Sister Li and asked her to show the two of them around.

    After arranging this, Bai Luorui left in a hurry, Song Wen and Fu Linjiang came out of the chairman's office and looked at each other.

    Sister Li led them downstairs to the old man's accommodation area.

    Xu was because there had been no young men visiting for a long time, and there were two men with outstanding appearance. When they saw them coming in, the attention of the caregivers and the elderly were attracted. There was gossip and curiosity in those eyes.

    Song Wen looked around, it was clean, and a little too clean, everything was handled cleanly. As if ready to meet the inspection of the leadership at any time.

    Fu Linjiang chatted with Sister Li in the back, "Sister Li, are there many people staying here now?"

    Li Jie introduced skillfully: "Our nursing home now has a total of 70 beds. It is scientifically managed here. There is a special person in charge of food, and each elderly person is equipped with a nurse. Archives. People who want to enter here, it's too late to queue up, what are you mainly looking for?"

    Fu Linjiang said: "I read the previous information that several old people died recently..."

    Sister Li glanced at him, with the expression of someone who had come over and said lightly: "What is there to check when you get sick and die? If you are talking about places with many dead people, in addition to hospitals, you should count nursing homes. When every elderly person comes in They are all ready to go out sideways. We, the staff, have seen too much, and some of them seem to be able to eat, sleep and talk in the morning, but suddenly they can't do it at night. "

    Song Wen turned his head and asked, "Is this happening a lot?"

    Sister Li looked at him: "We are all seven-year-olds and eighty-year-olds here, which month will we not send a few away."

    Fu Linjiang and Song Wen followed behind Sister Li, and they didn't feel it when they looked outside. When they got downstairs, there was a smell mixed with the smell. It was the smell of old people, the smell of living old people, the more they went inside. , the taste is more intense. Although there is a 24-hour fresh air filtration system and air fresheners are sprayed everywhere, it still can't cover up those unpleasant smells.

    Song Wen couldn't tell what the specific smell was. He only thought that the smell was very strange. With people's breathing, movement, and volatilization in the air, this smell was different from the milk smell of babies, and it was different from the sweaty perfume of young people. The smell is also different. It is unique to the elderly. With the smell of age, in the fragrance of the air freshener, it seems that one step forward is death.

    "...I work in nursing management, and I have stayed in three nursing homes for the elderly. I didn't say it. This one is definitely the most advanced in Nancheng, and the management is very strict." Sister Li was a bit snarky, and she was talking nonstop.

    "Then Miss Bai, how is she?" Fu Linjiang continued to ask.

    "She is like a bodhisattva, and she doesn't dislike those old people at all, alas, I didn't say that because she was my boss. But she was also a hard-working woman, her husband died at a young age, and we all Looking forward to her finding another one." Sister Li said.

    "Go ahead, we'll be around here, we won't mess around." Thinking that Bai Luorui was almost gone, Song Wen ordered Sister Li to evict guests.

    The staff usually has a lot of things to do, so they left in a hurry without letting Sister Li follow her.

    Song Wen and Fu Linjiang walked along the corridor of the nursing home, and when they saw the room, they went in and chatted with the old man inside. Elderly people rate this nursing home highly, they are satisfied with the service, and there are no signs of abuse.

    Zhu Xiao's data about this nursing home was also quickly retrieved and sent to them. The mortality rate was slightly higher than other nursing homes, but it was not exaggerated. The nurses are right, in this kind of facility, there are deaths every month, that's normal. It is not normal that no elderly people die in nursing homes.

    The two walked to the window at the end of the corridor and opened a crack to let in the air. Fu Linjiang said: "Up to now, there is no sign of anything related to the Wushan Nursing Home. Is this really a standardized operation, Zhang Peicai only wants to know the relevant situation of the Nursing Home before interacting with Ms. Bai?"

    "I think Zhang Peicai won't do useless work. It's possible that the truth is hidden under the surface, and we haven't discovered it yet." Song Wen said here, and asked Fu Linjiang in a low voice, "What do you think of that Ms. Bai?"

    Fu Linjiang thought for a while and said, "At this age, it's definitely not Xia Weiwei." Xia Weiwei was in her thirties when she disappeared. If she was still alive, she should be fifty years old and an old lady.

    Song Wendao: "That's natural, do you still need to say this?"

    Fu Linjiang said, "I can't say anything else... I just think she is really enthusiastic about the pension business."

    Bai Luorui's enthusiasm for work can be seen by individuals, as long as she talks about work-related matters, her eyes light up, Song Wen whispered: "I rarely see anyone who loves work so much. Yes, so in love... I wouldn't be surprised if someone who was in love died."

    Bai Luorui was too bland, as if... she knew that Zhang Peicai was dead.

    "Yeah, when it comes to Zhang Peicai's death, the woman is basically not surprised." Fu Linjiang recalled, "Maybe... the mentality of working here has also grown old? As a woman whose husband has died, she mentioned her The ex-husband is also indifferent. But I don't think her deep hatred of Xia Weiwei is fake."

    Song Wendao: "We are the police, so she would naturally say that." At this point, he suddenly pulled Fu Linjiang, raised his chin, and motioned him to look at the event venue downstairs.

    Fu Linjiang was dragged by him, followed his gaze, and saw a man in a hat standing under the tree downstairs. Seeing their gaze swept down, the man immediately lowered his head, turned and left.

    "Who is that person?" Fu Linjiang asked.

    "I don't know either? It's just like... he's staring at us." Song Wen looked at the back of the man below.

    Fu Linjiang turned around and was about to go downstairs to chase him, but Song Wen grabbed him and said, "Don't go, you've already gone out through the side door. When you run downstairs, you'll be gone."

    That person only met his gaze for a moment, because Song Wen was extremely sensitive to the appearance of people, he always felt that he had seen that person somewhere. Even so, it just looks suspicious, and they can't arbitrarily arrest people without real evidence.

    Not everyone can enter this nursing home. That person may be a family member or a staff member. Song Wen hopes that he is suspicious, but his intuition tells him that this nursing home is not as clean and simple as it looks on the surface.

    The two walked around the yard again before leaving. After getting in the car, Fu Linjiang asked, "Team Song, what are you going to do next?"

    "Before, when she answered the source of the money in the accounts, there was a flaw." Song Wen said and started the car, "I have already made some arrangements before coming here, whether they killed or not, we still have to Ask the corpse to confirm."

    At this moment, Song Wen's cell phone rang suddenly, he picked it up and gave a feed, and then heard Lin Xiuran say: "As you said, the body of the old man who died in Luoxin Nursing Home six days ago was detained by me. already."

    At 8 o'clock in the evening, the temperature in the freezer of the funeral home was much lower than that outside, and there was an air of cold air. It seems that no matter how time has changed and the seasons have changed outside, it is like being frozen here, and it will never change.

    "It has now been determined that the deceased died of hypoglycemic shock. According to the blood test of the deceased, the blood sugar of the deceased was only 1.78, which was significantly lower than the normal value. Moreover, there was a certain amount of sleep in the blood of the deceased. Medicine." Lin Xiuran pulled open the cabinet where the corpses were stored in the funeral home with both arms, and a cold air came out first, and then an elderly male corpse appeared in front of Song Wen and Fu Linjiang.

    Because they were too familiar with the staff here, the other party directly provided the key to let them come in and check it out for themselves. The whole cold storage was a bit empty, and the words echoed. The corpses stored in a grid are like ornaments placed in a cabinet.

    Song Wen looked at the old man's body. Since it had not been completely thawed, the whole body was frozen hard and exposed to the air, releasing a faint smoke. The temperature in the room dropped again, Fu Linjiang rubbed his arms and took a step forward.

    The old man's corpse had pale skin, his mouth was slightly open, and there was a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows. He looked at the documents hanging on the cabinet again. The name of the deceased was Duan Sheng, which was not a good name. It felt like the living person was cut off. life.

    "This corpse died six days ago, but because some relatives were far away, the memorial service was postponed and the cremation time was postponed. You asked me to investigate the recent deceased in Luoxin Nursing Home, and I will take The body was detained."

    Lin Xiuran briefly explained that the general cremation of the body is within three days of the death of the deceased, and they were lucky this time. The old man even died before Zhang Peicai, and according to the account of the Luoxin Nursing Home, before the death of the deceased, a sum of 30,000 yuan was credited. After tracking the accounts of the family members, it was found that after the death of the old man, another 200,000 yuan was transferred. into an overseas account.

    "Did the deceased die of murder? He died due to hypoglycemia. Is it possible that the deceased was injected with a large amount of insulin? Can the autopsy confirm it?" Song Wen had heard of this method of killing in related cases. Insulin injections can cause hypoglycemia and cause death.

    Lin Xiuran shook his head. He pointed to some pinholes left in the waist and abdomen of the deceased: "It is estimated that it is difficult to define. Insulin is called 'no trace' and is easily metabolized in the human body. The deceased has been injected with insulin for a long time, according to the current The corpse does not prove murder. It has always been difficult to define excessive insulin injection, especially when the deceased is a diabetic, and the c-peptide of artificial insulin has long been formed in his body, which cannot be used as a criterion for judgment. "

    Song Wen sorted out his thoughts: "The deceased needs to take some sleeping pills because of his illness. If he takes more insulin injections than usual after taking sleeping pills, it will easily cause hypoglycemia and cause the deceased to die. It is difficult to judge in the medical and legal realm if people intend to murder?"

    Lin Xiuran nodded: "A corpse like this, even an autopsy, doesn't mean much."

    "So the cause of the deceased's death is just a suspicion, right? Has this method of killing ever appeared in Xia's unknown killing methods in the past?" Song Wen reached out and rubbed his eyebrows. They got a corpse, and they thought they could uncover the truth. , but now, they are still far from the answer.

    Lin Xiuran replied, "It has happened, but the situation at that time is incomparable to what it is now. Eighteen years is enough for them to evolve without a trace."

    In this city, so many newborns are born every day. Correspondingly, so many elderly people die. They are all elderly people who are suffering from long-term illnesses and are dying. No one spends more time and experience in examining their deaths. Thinking about it carefully makes me feel a little chilly behind my back.

    Song Wen asked: "In modern medical methods, are there many situations that are difficult to define?"

    "If it happens by accident, it's rare, but if it's deliberately researched..." Lin Xiuran sighed, "There are some drugs that, if used in excess, can be turned into poisons that kill people, and the detection of the amount of these drugs, Constant, but very difficult. For example, drugs that interfere with blood coagulation can treat cardiovascular diseases, but they may also cause excessive blood loss. Another example, some drugs may be safe by mouth, but enter the body through an enema, which is more likely to cause death. In short, if you have medical conditions, medical knowledge, and want to commit a murder, although it cannot be completely without traces, it can be difficult to define."

    Song Wen was silent for a moment and said, "Then let's try and start with the testimony of the family members of the deceased." Although there is no direct evidence now, at least they still have witness testimony to listen to.

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