I tucked the hem of my white coat into the crook of my leg, and raised my head subconsciously. The two ends of the road beside the ditch have already been cordoned off. The siren of a police car has not been turned off. The lights shone in the morning light.Several police officers who maintained order at the scene lowered their heads to discuss, and the crowd watching the excitement was very excited: the men were surprised and pointed; up. Generally speaking, I like the job of forensic medicine: if a large number of complex social contradictions in peaceful times are directly faced by the police, then in the Technical Squadron of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, complex social contradictions are simplified to natural science as much as possible.This transformation is amazing, and I am fascinated by the feeling of using knowledge to solve practical problems.Still, no one likes being pulled out of a hot bed in the middle of the night, and I was no exception.

I slept very deeply last night, and the police on duty called me many times without waking up.I changed a new set of bedding for the duty room, and I stuffed Lao Zheng's set under the bed.The clean and warm bedding made me sleep like never before. When I was woken up by the police on duty knocking on the door, I realized that winter was not far away from me: I was shivering with cold, and it took me a long time to button up my buttons. The reporter was old man Wang, who went to pick up dung every day at dawn.When he saw the bag, old man Wang thought he had picked something up. Unexpectedly, he opened it and sat down on the ground. He didn't even want to grab the fence and the dung basket, and ran to the house without even crawling.

When we arrived at the scene by car, it was already daylight, and the news had already exploded in the whole village. The police who stayed at the scene did not seem to be able to stop the spectators. They had trampled down the weeds around the scene. Don't even think about it, even a cigarette butt on the ground doesn't know who left it. I don't understand what's so exciting about it.If the most energetic people were to switch positions with me, they would fall to the ground like old man Wang in all likelihood. Because, I'm holding an arm in my hand now, a human arm. The cold wind blew, and I couldn't help shivering.A dandelion beside me was also moved by the wind, swaying out a few remaining seeds, and it didn't take long to land on my face again.Just when I wanted to scratch but couldn't, they flew up again in desperation, fluttering, and I don't know where they went.