Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 329: The color of strawberries
Chapter 329 The color of strawberries
The mattress is wrinkled, with irregular lumps on it, and the cotton wool inside seems to be solidified together.
I tore off the mattress and saw a large light-colored blood spot on the cotton wool.
"Someone cleaned it on purpose, but it's not so easy to clean the cotton wool stained with blood." Under the mattress is not a bare bed board, a short stick wrapped in a few white papers is hidden here.
Unfolding the white paper, the back side of the paper is blank, and the front side draws a dinner plate full of strawberries.
"Realism?" Although only ordinary colored pens are used, the author's paintings are lifelike, just like the real ones.
I didn't pay attention to these drawing papers, I threw them aside, a rubber rod was wrapped in the middle of several drawing papers.
"Why is there a rubber stick hidden in the psychological counseling and treatment room for young children? It should be in the security room." I held the short stick and thought about it. ability.
Slapping a person's body with a rubber stick will not leave too deep marks, and it is very painful. The police station interrogates sometimes use this thing, so I understand it better.
"The child's skin is very tender, but wrap the rubber stick with a wet towel, so that no trace will be left after the blow, and even if the bones inside are broken, there will be no bruises on the surface of the skin "Standing by the bed, I looked at the railings at the head and end of the bed. The railings were built beside the bed, obviously for people to grab and hold.
"The children sent here have psychological and intellectual problems, and there is no abnormality in the body. There is no such thing as being unable to stand up. What is the significance of this railing construction?"
I held a rubber stick in my hand and looked at the railings built on both sides, and slowly felt a chill.
How to make people feel more intense pain without hurting bones or causing obvious marks?
The answer is simple, hit the muscles on both sides of the inner thigh.
The nerve density here is five times that of the buttocks, and the location is hidden, avoiding bones and joints, and easy to recover.
Only at this time did I understand the reason for the construction of those handrails. The inner wall of the thigh was beaten with a short stick. In severe cases, people would lose the ability to walk for a short time.
"Is this method used to treat children with mental retardation and psychological disorders?" It is the instinct of humans and even animals to avoid pain. The purpose of the pain sensory nerve is to tell the body that doing so is harmful.
The doctors in Qicun Maternal and Child Health Hospital are not psychologists. They just use the method of training pets to train young children. The so-called successful cure of patients, being able to understand and execute the instructions of parents and medical staff is not at all From the heart of a child, they were only persecuted.
Violence cannot save autistic people, it will only aggravate their condition and make them more closed off.
"Only two children participated in the fourth stage of treatment, Xu Qin and Wang Yu, who were born with defects and could not communicate with others. Even if they were hurt, they would not tell their parents." I sighed, there are good people in this world There are bad people, you can know the kindness of good people, but you never know how bad a person can be.
With the rubber stick on my body, I left the Children's Health Department and went to other departments.
Forensic material evidence judicial appraisal is the closest department to children's health care. Their names are very professional, but I have deep doubts about the judicial appraisal ability of this hospital.
Pushing the door and entering, the room is very narrow, about the size of the dean's office, with some instruments and glass cabinets for storing files placed on both sides.
The room is very clean, there is nothing extra on the workbench, and the doors of the glass cabinets are also locked.
"What a hassle."
Close the door, smash the glass, I quickly flipped through the files inside, and found a paternity test among a lot of routine reports and conference guides.
The reason why this document caught my attention is because the column for the parents of the testee is blank, which is different from other paternity test reports.
"Can the paternity test be done without the parents' signature? No matter how unreliable the doctor is, he wouldn't do such a thing, right?" After reading the report carefully, the child's name is Wang Yulan, and she is a girl.
The testimonial clearly stated that the DNA single-strand alleles did not match, and it was not a parental relationship.
"Wang Yu, Wang Yulan, Wang Xiusen, there are quite a few people surnamed Wang in this hospital." The difference between the two names Wang Yu and Wang Yulan is only one word, which feels a bit strange, and instinctively made me connect the three names together. think.
"Wang Xiusen is the director of the hospital. Wang Yulan's paternity test report did not have the signatures of both parents, but the doctor still helped her with the test. This is very strange. It may be because the test is done by someone inside the hospital. The dean, also surnamed Wang, disappeared three or four weeks ago."
I looked at the paternity test report, and the date written under this report was a month ago.
There are various indications that Wang Yulan may be the daughter of the dean Wang Xiusen. Of course, this is just my guess, without any solid evidence.
After packing up the paternity test report, I glanced at the time and was about to explore other rooms when a woman's scream suddenly came from downstairs.
"It's that female anchor!" Collecting people's money and eliminating disasters, and taking her Big Dipper Curse, naturally she can't be left alone.
I opened the door and ran after her voice: "It's on the second floor!"
After the female anchor screamed, there was no further movement. I hurried and hurried, and when I reached the second floor, the corridor had returned to calm.
There was a dead silence, only the gloomy darkness.
"The murderer who dismantled the corpse appeared?" Holding the short rubber stick in one hand, I pressed my body against the wall and slowly moved forward in the corridor.
As I walked, I heard the sound of machinery running in my ears. I identified the direction of the sound, and finally stopped at the door of a department called "Prenatal Diagnosis and Testing Center", where the sound came from.
Tried to push the door, but it was not locked. I held my breath and opened the door completely. I stood outside and glanced at it with chasing eyes.
The one that made the sound was the 3D color Doppler ultrasound machine inside. Except for the machine that was running, there was no one inside.
"The female anchor is not here? Who opened the machine? Or is it that she was here before and has been transferred to another place?" It looks very weird.
"What is this?" The probe used for color ultrasound is stuffed behind the machine, and it is impossible to guess what is on the probe just by looking at the pattern displayed on the color ultrasound screen.
Bright red, with several raised red lumps in one piece.
When I saw this color ultrasound picture, many cruel scenes, dismemberment and murder, and all kinds of things that perverted killers like to do almost passed through my mind.
"It's a bit nauseating, but it doesn't feel too much like it. The blood will coagulate, and the liquid concentration in the color ultrasound screen is obviously lower than that of blood." I lifted the dustproof cloth behind the color ultrasound machine, grabbed the machine with both hands and dragged it out. As soon as the machine was removed, something flowed out of the crack in the wall.
I squatted down and looked inside. There was crimson liquid, red to black flesh that had rotted, behind the color ultrasound machine, what the probe detected was just a bunch of strawberries.
"It turns out that strawberries gathered together can also display such a terrifying picture in the color Doppler ultrasound machine, like a bunch of people who have been cut open..." Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little strange, let's not talk about why these strawberries appeared In the hospital, it is not the season for strawberry harvesting at all, and although these strawberries are rotten, most of them are still red, indicating that these strawberries were brought into the hospital recently.
"Who would buy strawberries on purpose? And put them in the hospital on purpose? Strawberries have other meanings?" I looked at the picture on the color Doppler ultrasound machine, and the level of **** chaos was comparable to that of a murder scene.
"Before in the Children's Mental Health Care Department, strawberries were drawn on the drawing paper wrapped with rubber sticks. Could it be that the artist was implying something?" Turning off the machine, I walked out of the testing center with doubts. It feels a little different: "The female anchor screamed just now, maybe you can find her if you find her."
I tore off a piece of paper from the appraisal report and stuffed it in the middle of the door, then turned and left: "The other party may come over if they find that the machine is shut down. If the paper ball falls, it means someone has gone in."