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◆◆◆Volume 1 Conan Chapter ◆◆◆ Chapter 217 After the End

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    The entire study fell silent.  Mu Mu and several police officers started the final work of collecting evidence and sealing off the crime scene.  The case has come to an end, and everyone’s expressions have relaxed.  As the son of the deceased Tatsumura Takashi, Takatsuki Tatsumura was unable to accept that his father could be called a 'scumbag' by others. Like Sachiko Katsuragi, he was a bit dull in facing the pain that all this had brought upon them.  .  Ogata came to the bathroom of Tatsumura's house and turned on the faucet. The water was warm and crystal clear. He used the soap placed next to the sink to apply a layer of soap on his palms and hands, and then washed his hands that were stained with blood and odor.  .  With his slender fingers and flexible bones and joints, he washed them very carefully. Whether it was for hygiene reasons or a celebration of the end of the case, he enjoyed it very much.  This case of murder due to sound made Ogata very distracted.  Because it’s observation, comparison, dissection, and talking, so at this moment, he was washing his hands.  Letting go of rigorous thinking, logic and academic associations, the nerves are relaxed and the brain is soothed.  It was like a machine that was working hard and stopped running at high power.  "Mr. Forensic Medicine." A voice appeared in Ogata's ear.  When Ogata heard the voice, he knew who it was, and he also expected that this boy would take the initiative to find him.  Wearing a blue coat, hat, and carrying a hiking bag, Hattori Heiji with dark skin appeared in the mirror when Ogata raised his head.  This boy has obviously restrained himself in both tone and speed.  Ogata smiled slightly and said to him calmly: "Call me Ogata. The case is over. You probably didn't come to me because you wanted to argue with me." Hattori Heiji took off his hat and said with some embarrassment.  : "Come to apologize for what happened before." "Oh?" Ogata was startled, rinsed the foam on his hands with water, and turned his eyes to his face.  "It seems that I really underestimated you and the profession of forensic medicine." Hattori Heiji confided slowly.  Ogata smiled. Although he had guessed that Hattori Heiji would come to him, he thought more that he would come to him to ask questions and carry forward his temper as a stubborn young man who would never admit defeat.  "But now he actually apologizes and admits his mistake. It seems that I don't know him well enough. I only see the paranoia and confidence in his character."  "When a man learns to bow his head, his previous self-confidence is self-confidence, not arrogance and arrogance.  Ogata is not a hypocritical person. He smiled and said: "It's okay to underestimate me. I don't have much ability. But if you underestimate a profession or a major, you will definitely suffer the consequences." "Yes." Hattori Heiji nodded slightly.  : "At first, I didn't believe that you were the 'number one' forensic doctor in my father's mouth, because" "Is it because you think you know enough about forensic doctors? Do you understand the knowledge that forensic doctors have?" Ogata was wiping his hands with a towel on the side.  .  Because the soap is applied three times inside and three outside, and washed carefully for a long time, the surface of the skin is clean and tidy, and it smells good.  Hattori Heiji replied: "Because I am the son of the director of Osaka, I have been exposed to crime scenes when I was in junior high school. Therefore, corpses and forensic doctors are also objects that I often come into contact with. In order to facilitate the investigation of the death time and  Regarding the cause of death, I read a lot of books related to forensic science, and the medical examiner in Osaka taught me a lot about the details of the autopsy, so at first I thought that the end of the medical examiner’s life was just to help the police with the autopsy and cooperate with the work.  With this kind of thinking, and my understanding of the profession of forensic medicine, I can't admit that you are a more powerful guy than me." Hearing his inner thoughts, Ogata nodded understandingly, because he was still a high school student.  , at this age, I also like to compare with others and argue about some abilities and opinions.  ??Especially this kind of thing happened during college.  When he and Shiho first met, although their academic backgrounds were different, they had a lot in common. When chatting, they would always be like children, trying to find information to refute each other's arguments because of their respective arguments.  .  It seems now.  Having that kind of mentality is a blessing.  Nowadays, Ogata, who is becoming more and more calm and indifferent, feels a little regretful that he can no longer find the impulse and care that existed in youth.  "Have you read a book on "Forensic Pupilology"?" Ogata suddenly asked.?Hattori Heiji.  Hattori Heiji was startled: "How do you know?" "When you examined Damura Fu's corpse, you used the above method to test the appearance of the pupils. Bleeding spots are indeed a very common phenomenon in poisonous corpses, and the method mentioned in the book  The acupressure method to test the pupil contraction reaction is exactly the same as described in the book," Ogata said with a smile.  Hattori Heiji nodded: "I have indeed read this book. I asked a friend to buy it in the United States. The things in it are a bit professional. I only know some of the things mentioned in it about pupil contraction and measuring distance to determine the cause of death.  Some opinions." "There are many things in that book that are wrong now." Ogata said slowly to Hattori Heiji.  "Why?" "There are many parts and phenomena of corpses that need to be studied, so just relying on the pupil phenomenon of the corpse and comparing the opinions in the book, some things cannot be established. Moreover, the author of the book is not very knowledgeable." Hattori Heiji  He asked in astonishment: "The author of this book" "The author of the book is me." Ogata said with a bitter smile.  Hattori Heiji’s eyes widened.  This Yusuke Ogata is actually the author of this book.  No wonder, only half of that book can be understood, and the other half requires deepening and consolidating the foundation of forensic science before one can understand many meanings.  "Why don't you take out the method I mentioned in the book and check the body? I have forgotten that when I was studying for my master's degree, I published a book under the encouragement of my supervisor and classmates." Ogata saw Hattori Heiji unexpectedly  Use the designated testing methods after the systematization of forensic medicine in the 21st century.  It suddenly occurred to him that the only way he could acquire this technique was through a book he wrote in college.  The reason why I published a book at that time is very simple.  He wants to graduate from Columbia University with a master's degree at a young age, and needs to get enough recognition in the professional field.  So this book was published not for money or fame, but to graduate early.  "By the way, the 'Baigan' in your backpack is that kind of Chinese wine. If possible, can you sell it to me?" Ogata thought of something and asked Hattori Heiji.  It wasn’t that he was interested, but he guessed that Conan’s body had actually transformed back into Kudo Shinichi. It was most likely that the body had completed the transformation under the influence of this wasteful alcohol.  So before Hattori Heiji left, he wanted to get the white dry. I believe that when he gets to Dr. Agasa, he should be able to test the ingredients that reacted to the medicine injected into Conan's body.  "I'll give it to you just to make a friend." Hattori Heiji replied cheerfully, and then generously took out the remaining large bottle of Baigan and handed it to him. He saw the Chinese characters for "Baigan" and felt that  Ogata, who was particularly kind, returned to the study room where the crime occurred.  Megure and several police officers had finished their work. When they saw Ogata, they hurriedly greeted: "Brother Ogata, you helped solve another case. I will report your performance to your superiors. When the time comes, you will be promoted again.  I hope." "Promotion?" Ogata smiled softly: "Thank you, the police department, but the promotion will probably take three years or two, otherwise with my qualifications" "You are our lucky star in the investigation department.  The coroner, who the entire Metropolitan Police Department is paying attention to, should receive special care." Mu Mu looked at him meaningfully.  Ogata then told Megure about the corpse, because when it was transported back to the police morgue, he needed to pay attention to the stitches and incisions after the autopsy, so he specifically warned it.  "Cousin." Xiaolan's voice sounded from behind Ogata.  He turned around and saw that Xiaolan's expression was a little disappointed and worried. When he found that there was no figure of Kudo Shinichi in the study.  In an instant, I understood her expression.  "Shinichi, his expression was a little strange and he said he was going to the bathroom. Have you seen him?" Xiaolan looked at Ogata with complicated eyes.  Ogata met Xiaolan's gaze and saw the sparkle in her eyes. Women are very sensitive.  "Believe me, he will come back!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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