Hattori Heiji, Meguri, Kogoro Mori, and Shinichi Kudo, who thought he was very brave and would not be scared by the dissection of the body, looked at this scene and his expression was extremely difficult to see.

The overflowing yellow fat and blood separated from both sides along the edge of the scalpel. A slender blade slowly appeared in sight. Okara's wrist was holding the handle of the scalpel. It was not enough to just open up the skin and fat tissue. His hands pressed down, and the sharp blade immediately penetrated along the formed gap.

Accompanied by the sound of Ziz, some liquid stirred and was pressed out. The lancet in Ogata's hand seemed to be trapped in a soft and juicy encirclement. His power was very soft and he cut in one direction, so he did not leave any faults in the incision as much as possible, causing the flesh and blood tissue on the chest of the dead body to be damaged for no reason.

As the entire metal blade penetrated into the flesh layer of the corpse, the blood seemed to be as beautiful as red. As Okara looked at the blade, the open gap reached a depth of at least three centimeters on the chest of the corpse, bypassing the ribs, and carefully opened a door on it, a door leading to the internal structure of the body.

Hattori Heiji widened his eyes. This was the first time he saw the dissection, right in front of him. Compared to using animals for experiments in biology classes, Ogata directly cut open the body with a scalpel. In addition to visual impact, he felt more stuffy in his chest and a little nauseous and nauseous.

When he saw the fats rolling greasyly, the incisions became deeper and deeper, and the blood was pouring up viscously. Through the gaps that opened, he could see the internal organs and intestines inside, his face turned pale, he quickly turned his head and gasped in big mouthfuls.

Kudo Shinichi remembered the last time he was at the Yuanzi family's villa. Okazu dissected his head in front of everyone. At that time, he did not observe carefully, only knew that he was a forensic doctor, so dissecting and other methods are definitely commonplace as a professional way of displaying it.

But when you think of it, you will only feel that the profession of forensic medicine is really not easy.

Okata's hand did not shake at all, his eyes did not blink, and he never left this blade that looked a bit ugly and ferocious.

To be able to do this, one must have strong psychological quality and first-class professional skills, so that one can steadily cut open the chest of a corpse like an old monk entering into meditation in front of so many pairs of eyes.

After slowly pulling off the edge of the scalpel, Okabaya breathed a sigh of relief. After wiping the scalpel stained with the blood with alcohol cotton, put it in the tool box, and then finding special blood forceps and tweezers in the space on another layer.

His hands simultaneously drive tools, his eyes approached the slender gap that the body was cut open, and then he clamped a layer of flesh with blood clamps, and his other hand pulled the tweezers deep into the hole inside the body!

The flesh and blood were completely pulled open, and the smell of internal organs that hit the face was a bit like a broken egg, with a bit of fishy fishy and mixed with some salty smell.

Okayama was indifferent, and the tweezers touched some structures in the body of the dead body. Everyone couldn't bear to look too deep, and only heard the wet sound of slapping gently into their ears.

He was like a dedicated engineer, knowing every part of the human body as he knew. When some blood penetrated, his white gloves gradually changed color and his expression became solemn.

Hattori Heiji stood up. He couldn't watch anymore. He wanted to go somewhere else to have some breath. God knew if he still had the appetite to eat at night.

Megumi admired Okata in his heart. He originally thought that this man had outstanding ability to infer and examine the body, but when he saw the current anatomy scene, he realized that he had become a forensic doctor who was paying attention to in Japan at a young age, carrying a lot of hard work.

"Police Department, everyone. You can carry it over and listen to me." Okabaya said at this time, nearly half of his hands penetrated into the cut-out corpse.

Although Kogoro Mouri felt a little uncomfortable in these scenes, as an adult in his forties, he still had a strong ability to withstand, so he asked: "You want it."

"I want to 'take' my heart out and make a judgment on relevant data." Okabaya explained slowly.

Hearing this, Kogoro Mori was stunned. He came to his senses and saw Megu turning his head away, and then he couldn't help but move his eyes away.

A police officer is responsible for the record.

"The circumference of the mitral valve of the heart is 12cm and the tricuspid valve is 15cm. The aortic valve can see vasodilation and congestion, and the myocardial fibers become thinner and wavy. Some myocardial fibers are condensed and the nucleus is different. Some fibers are broken and broken."

Although I didn't understand Okata's professional inference data, everyone knew that such anatomy provided him with many reference basis.

When five minutes passed, Ogata finally expressed his gratitude to the police officer in charge of recording, he said to everyone present with a clear voice: "Based on these data, both me and foreign forensic researchers can confirm with certainty that the deceased Damura was in a state of sudden death with heart failure before being stabbed into his neck by Damura's wife's poisonous needle."

"Uh, can we watch it, Brother Ogata?" Megu said awkwardly.

Okabata said: "I will simply stitch the dead body."

After the dissection work is completed, in order to show respect to the corpse, the forensic doctor often prepares needles and threads used as doctors for surgery, sutures the cutters left after dissection to prevent the internal organs from being exposed to the air for a long time and undergoing qualitative changes.

When he finished the sewing work, everyone looked at the corpse with lingering fear and the gloves turned dark red.

"You want to prove that Tamuradong died of a heart attack. This is not a homicide incident?"

Kudo Shinichi looked at Okata's face and asked in a deep voice.

Okabaya shook his head and replied faintly: "The reason why the deceased had heart failure is to some extent related to some specific environments and phenomena."

"Um?"

Everyone looked at Okata with difficulty. Although it was hard to imagine that the poisoned corpse eventually became heart failure and died of death, the forensic doctor put forward a new point of view at this time.

"Mrs. Dacun, I would like to ask if the deceased Dacundong has a history of heart disease in the past?"

Okata looked at Mrs. Tatsumura, who was handcuffed and not released by the police.

She thought for a while and replied, "No."

Getting a definite answer from the people closest to the deceased was even more confused. If it weren’t for the recurrence of heart disease, what exactly caused the heart failure of the deceased?

Although they are not forensic doctors, they still understand the most basic common sense.

If the deceased does not have a history of heart disease, it will become very strange if this happens to him.

Okata stood in front of the body, stared at by a pair of eyes, and slowly said: "Any cause of death is induced, including a low-probability cause of death in normal people, such as heart failure."

"I was very impressive during my study in the United States. I listened to my mentor's explanation for the first time that coins can kill people."

Megu was a little surprised: "Can coins kill people?" This is the first time he has heard such a fresh statement after being a policeman for so many years.

As high school detectives who have read many extracurricular books, Hattori Heiji and Kudo Shinichi have no way of imagining how coins and murder are related.

Okata nodded confidently and said, "It is a very famous experiment about heart failure we learned from Tamura. My mentor introduced us to this unheard of experiment in vivid and vivid language. When a human, whether a man or a woman, an old man or a strong man, lays a coin on his chest when he lay down and sleeps."

Everyone listened carefully, and as Okata's voice paused, the whole study became quiet.

"After ten minutes, I will put another coin. Then ten minutes passed, and the third coin was placed until the seventh to the tenth. This experimenter who was immersed in his sleep would die due to heart failure."

Megu looked at Okata in shock and couldn't help asking, "Is this really possible?"

"It's true." Okata nodded.

Hattori Heiji felt that his curiosity was hanging in the air. He looked at the forensic doctor who changed his opinion: "What is the cause of heart failure?"

From the beginning to the admiration now.

He gradually understood the real reason why his father praised him so highly.

"The human body, especially the position of the heart, is very sensitive. When the first coin is put down, you will not feel anything, but when the fourth coin is put down, the chest tightness and pressure will continue to aggravate until the sixth coin and the seventh coin are put down, your heart muscle will feel a resistance, even like a hammer smashing down. The entire heart is filled with huge pressure, and the scheming function will completely explode at the moment when it reaches the critical point. This is a commonly used term in medicine, "cardiac arrest"!"

Okata has his own ideas.

He borrowed this example to make it easier for everyone to get into the case itself. Because Dacundong's death method was affected by some special factors, just like this experiment.

"Brother Ogata, did someone do anything to the deceased?"

Memu is getting more and more confused, and the scope of the case involves beyond his understanding. It seems that after the case is over, his reporting work will be described with a lot of verbal words. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy for Bing, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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