Why is the forensic doctor's stomach strong?

Maybe it's a gift. I seem to be born not afraid of corpses, no matter what kind of corpses. On the contrary, I don't like dealing with living people, because I always have an understanding in my heart: a corpse, no matter how evil it is before it dies, will never hurt others once it becomes a corpse. But the person who caused the injury is a living person.

Or maybe it's because of this talent. There was a time when there was a need for on-site supervision of forensic autopsy every time there was a related case, and the section chief at that time always assigned me to go. After a long time, I don't have to assign it, as if it were my job.

In this way, I had a lot of opportunities to deal with forensic doctors, and gradually I got some forensic characteristics.

For example, I have a strong stomach like a forensic doctor.

At that time, there was no "village to village" project. Most of us slept, so we didn't get into the habit of eating breakfast. Usually I go to work at eight o'clock, and when I leave for the scene or go to the Xishan crematorium, it's almost ten o'clock in the morning. This is embarrassing. We eat breakfast too late and lunch too early, so we usually put up with it until we finish the preliminary autopsy.

Many people can't eat lunch after finishing, but I'm ok, so several forensic doctors in the city like me very much and say I'm "not pretending"

In fact, those young policemen who can't eat at noon are not pretending, and some can't stand it.

For example, in the case of an explosion, people are collapsing. We all walked carefully, afraid of stepping on any fragments, not afraid of getting dirty, but afraid of stepping on people.

1 1 began to fight in the early morning, and it was not until 3: 00 p.m. that one hand was wrong.

Because I didn't eat in the morning, I was hungry after two o'clock. There happened to be a passer-by selling tofu pudding in the distance, so I called him to come closer, but the boy walked this way anyway, so we had to buy some bowls to eat. A forensic doctor named Ren even joked: Be careful, don't eat wrong.

It was put back into the cranial cavity because there was a brain there.

At that time, we ate tofu pudding and didn't feel anything strange. When I returned in the afternoon, I met a bean curd seller and complained to us: After doing your business, the rest of the bean curd could not be sold, and our regular customers said it smelled of blood.

But at the moment we arrived at the scene, we felt nothing but blood smell.

In addition to this scattered, there are huge bodies.

Many people, including the police, are afraid of this kind of corpse, because besides its horrible appearance, there is also the smell that sticks to the body and cannot be washed away.

But forensic doctors, at least mature forensic doctors, are not afraid of corpses in any state, including macroscopic corpses. After all, this is their job and their professional ethics.

But some things can't be solved, because forensic doctors are human beings, and they all have the psychology of ordinary people.

So sometimes when they meet a particularly disgusting corpse, they will feel it, but it is not disgusting, it is disgusting.

I feel the same way and feel very sorry-they may be other people's parents, couples and children, but they have suffered such misfortune. Some are fine, but others have become like this. To tell the truth, sometimes relatives can't recognize it, and they can only be identified by the accessories they wear on their clothes.

Fortunately, there is DNA testing now, which avoids many misunderstandings.

And the smell of the body is arguably the most disturbing forensic work.

As I said before, forensic doctors are human beings, with families, parents, wives and children. One problem that forensic doctors can't avoid is the smell of corpses.

Forensics in film and television dramas will always be chic, because film and television dramas can only bring you visual feelings, but they can't make you smell that smell, even in 5D movies.

But the medical examiner has to deal with these smells.

I know the smell. After all, I supervised the autopsy. It is not only rancid, but also an unpleasant smell. Call it the smell of death. It is said that very old people also have this smell.

Worst of all, this smell is hard to wash off even in the shower.

But the forensic doctor still has a way to solve this problem. After all, some disciplines were not strictly enforced at that time, so even at noon, many forensic doctors drank two ounces for lunch as long as they performed autopsy tasks.

The wine stinks and tastes better than death. This is mainly for the family. After all, when the forensic doctor comes home, it is easy to bring this smell back. His parents and children are ok, but his wife suffers ... The forensic doctor I know always sleeps on the sofa in the office for two nights after each autopsy. ...

Time flies, I haven't done autopsy supervision for 20 years, but what impressed me most at work was that time.

Let's thank the forensic doctors for their efforts. Free the living and rest the dead. They did it.