Chapter 172: Restoring the footprints with the experience of traditional Chinese medicine and martial arts (3K)
"You want to help us restore our footprints?"
Qin Nong probably didn't expect that the young people around him would actually volunteer to help solve the case.
In fact, there are footprint experts in the sewers right now.
But the footprints are not clear.
They had no way of identifying it, so they wanted to find a clear footprint.
But the problem is that this enemy is too cunning, and the footprints he leaves behind are all unclear, and they are even specially processed.
This increases the difficulty exponentially.
I'm not even an expert on my own footprints, but this guy actually said he wanted to restore it?
Qin Nong's first reaction was not to believe it.
Facing Qin Nong's suspicious eyes, Fang Yan said unusually calmly:
"I study Chinese medicine and am familiar with the structure of the human body. I think I can restore the footprints."
After speaking, he took out two of his IDs from his body:
"Look, this is my work ID."
Qin Nong took it and found that there were two sheets. He opened it and looked at it, and asked inexplicably:
"Are you both a consultant physician at Tongrentang and an expert at Dongzhimen Hospital?"
Dialect nodded:
"Dongzhimen Hospital jointly issued two medical results with me, so I am a temporary expert."
He said it very honestly. There was no need to hide these things. If you wanted to check, you could find them quickly.
Qin Nong looked over the document several times, and after confirming its authenticity, he said:
"But...Director Feng said just now that you are a doctor in the foreign affairs department."
After hearing this, Fang Yan understood why the other party had checked so many times.
He explained:
"Yes, there are two children of Soviet scientists studying Chinese medicine here."
When he heard that Fang Yan actually brought two foreign apprentices to learn Chinese medicine, Qin Nong's serious face turned into suspicion. He frowned and asked:
"You are so young, how come they learn Chinese medicine from you?"
Fang Yan knew that now he was more suspicious.
Taking care of foreign students and being so young, who knows if there are some shady deals.
So he didn't bother to explain and said to Qin Nong:
"Qin Bureau, this is a long story."
"But I believe you can easily find it. In addition, this courtyard house is actually related to my two foreign students."
"You explained it simply." Faced with the calm dialect, Qin Nong was a little shaken for a moment. He actually didn't want others to get involved just now.
When the police cannot solve the problem at the scene, they are actually just like hospitals. They sometimes look for foreign help. Even when they encounter some particularly difficult situations, they will also look for people from society or even prisoners in prisons.
As long as it can help solve the case, there are actually no strict requirements on the person's identity.
Of course, the premise is that this person will not cause trouble in the case.
Fang Yan saw that Qin Nong was still struggling, so he said:
"I don't have anything shady to do. It's all the work arranged by the above. You can find out just by checking."
Qin Nong looked at Fang Yan and was actually moved when he saw that the other party was so calm.
But he was still thinking about how to speak.
At this time, Fang Yan had already asked him:
"Why don't you let me try to recover first? I'll recover down there while you call to check."
Hearing that Fang Yan was so upright, Qin Nong closed Fang Yan's two certificates and handed them to Fang Yan, then nodded and agreed:
"Okay, let you try it then."
Fang Yan said to Qin Nong:
"I need some paper to draw footprints on and a pencil."
After Qin Nong heard this, he said to a policeman wearing glasses on the other side:
"Xiao Zhang, give the things to Comrade Fang Yan."
Xiao Zhang came over, took some pieces of white paper and a sharpened pen from his bag, and asked Qin Nong before handing them to Fang Yan:
"Tou, are you really going to let him try?"
"How about you come?" Qin Nong asked him.
Xiao Zhang shook his head:
"I can't."
Qin Nong said angrily:
"Then stop talking nonsense and get it quickly."
Xiao Zhang then handed the things to Fang Yan:
"Comrade Dialect, something is coming."
Fang Yan pretended not to hear what he just said, took what he gave him with a smile, and said:
"Thank you."
Then he placed the iron birch box in his hand and the satchel containing two books on the steps of the screen wall.
The more casual you act at this time, the less suspicious you will be.
After Fang Yan got the pen and paper, Qin Nong said to Fang Yan:
"Xiao Zhang is a student of tracking. He can also identify footprints. Let him follow you down."
Fang Yan glanced at Xiao Zhang who was wearing glasses and looked a little unconvinced and suspicious, so he nodded:
"Okay, no problem."
Then he reminded Xiao Zhang, who was planning to go down first:
"Comrade Zhang, be careful not to overlap your footprints when you go down, otherwise it will be more difficult to recover."
"I know." Xiao Zhang said angrily.
Then he jumped directly into the sewer with his hands on his hands.
When Fang Yan came to the mouth of the well, he jumped directly and fell in lightly without using any force.
This time, Xiao Zhang in the sewer and Qin Nong above the well were stunned.
Qin Nong asked: "Comrade Fang Yan, have you ever practiced kung fu?"
Fang Yan nodded and said:
"I have practiced. My master is Lu Donghua, a retired doctor from Xiyuan Hospital. I practiced Xingyiquan with him. You can find out later."
Fang Yan did this simply to reveal his situation, so that when people investigate later, they would not make a fuss and think he was hiding something.
They all presented themselves openly and openly to reduce their doubts.
Qin Nong nodded:
"Okay, get busy."
At this time, Fang Yan asked:
"By the way, Director Qin, you said there are still people in my yard, why didn't I see them come out?"
Qin Nong pointed to the other end of the sewer:
"Isn't this right inside? When they come over there, they will come out from here."
"..." Fang Yan glanced at the distance and found that there were indeed several police officers in the passage, walking slowly towards here with flashlights on.
While on the road, they looked around and collected any evidence that might be left around.
"Okay! Please pay attention to the ventilation down there." Qin Nong confessed to Fang Yan, but still planned to check Fang Yan's information.
Fang Yan nodded in agreement, and then began the inspection.
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After observing the surroundings for a while, Fang Yan found that the inside was actually quite wide, and an adult with a bent waist could walk around inside. Besides, it had been washed away by rain for so many years. In addition to some fallen leaves, soil and water, there were no other dirty things inside. No.
It's quite clean in the sewer.
Only some peculiar smell can be smelled from far away.
That all came from Concordia.
Then Fang Yan squatted down, took the paper, put it on the ground and began to draw.
For ordinary people, the footprints here are no longer identifiable, but for dialects, they are still very clear.
Tracking expert Xiao Zhang watched the dialect begin to describe, and his eyes gradually changed from solemn to shocked.
Although there is no way to identify it, the dialect painting is definitely correct.
There were some places where there were no details, but he drew them all.
Xiao Zhang became more and more shocked as he looked at it. After Fang Yan finished drawing one, he took out a piece of paper and pasted it on the place where Fang Yan had just been and tried to draw it himself. After comparing for a long time, he couldn't come up with it.
"What method is this?" Xiao Zhang asked Fang Yan.
"My own method." Fang Yan responded casually.
Now he was already drawing the footprints of his other foot.
After a while, other people in the pipe also came over. Seeing Fang Yan copying the footprints on the ground, they also came over one by one.
Taking a look at the drawings drawn by Dialect, the outline of the footprints that could no longer be identified appeared so clearly in front of them.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
These are also people involved in traces and footprints. They just thought that it had been made unrecognizable and they could not restore it.
But the person in front of me was actually able to piece it together bit by bit through the details.
No, some of them are not even details, they are just made up in your head.
But it's reasonable.
After a while, Fang Yan drew all four footprints and let everyone take a look.
Everyone agrees, no problem.
Then Fang Yan climbed up first, and then asked them to judge the pace and gait below.
Dialects are not so professional in this regard.
But in his intuition, it should be two people, one is a young man wearing yellow rubber shoes, and the other is a middle-aged and elderly man wearing cloth shoes.
The young man is a smart and thin man, and the middle-aged and old man should be somewhat tall and low-shouldered.
This is all based on his intuition.
After a while, Qin Nong came back.
He just made a phone call, and after confirming Fang Yan's identity, he had already eliminated Fang Yan as a suspect.
At the same time, I was a little shocked by Fang Yan’s achievements, that he could be so powerful at such a young age.
He acted bravely several times, and the medical results were no worse than the information he dropped last night.
Over there, he has been told that the Ministry of Health still has a joint prescription of his that is under review.
This man is simply a walking national treasure.
If he is said to be a spy, then Qin Nong wishes there were more such spies.
He makes several medical achievements a year, but they are still very useful clinical prescriptions. Such a person knows everything with his ass, and there is absolutely no way he is a spy.
When he came back, he had already spoken in dialect, and he was standing at the mouth of the well, talking to the policeman who was holding the police dog about how to train and raise the dog.
"Is it done?" Qin Nong asked.
Dialect nodded:
"It's done. There's no air circulation down there and there are too many people, so I came up first."
Qin Nong came to the wellhead and took a look below.
Several police tracking and footprint experts have started analyzing the footprints drawn by Dialect.
The few places that were not clear before have been re-drawn by them using chalk according to the footprints restored in dialect.
Now it becomes clear.
After a few minutes.
"Head! There is a result!"
At this time, the people below shouted to Qin Nong.
One of the police officers, who looked to be in his thirties, raised his head and said to Qin Nong:
"Expert Fang reconstructed that there were two people in total, one wearing yellow rubber shoes and the other wearing cloth shoes. We recognized this result."
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(End of chapter)