"Ahem!" Seeing the two of them chatting animatedly in front of him, Hao Weida couldn't stand it any longer, so he quickly regained his presence.
"I'm sorry, Miss Hu, then go ahead and do your work. If anything happens, we'll contact you via WeChat." Yuan Chen waved to her and sat back down.
"Damn, you kid deceived someone on WeChat so quickly?"
"Watch the words you use. What do you mean by lying? I just wanted to make an appointment with her for the convenience of coming to donate blood in the future."
"I believe you, you are a ghost. I don't know your little thoughts. I am here to accompany you to suffer, and you are here alone to pick up girls. Why are you so hateful?"
"I just wanted to inquire..."
"Come on, let me tell you, I took a picture of the way you two were making love to each other and your lustful face just now. I will send it to everyone when I get back to see how you deny it."
"Hey, don't worry, we are brothers, so we can't talk about anything we have to say."
If his colleagues at the police station really knew that he was flirting outside, they probably wouldn't be able to explain it clearly in just a few words.
"I'll take care of the food for a week." He gritted his teeth and raised a finger.
"Haha, I was just waiting for your words, deal."
Yuan Chen shook his head helplessly, but he was thinking about another thing in his heart:
Each person can only donate 400 milliliters of blood per month, and they have to donate again every three months. If it is 3,500 milliliters, it will take more than two years to donate. This time does not match up at all...
He took out his mobile phone again and began to search for relevant information.
According to data, blood extracted from the human body has a shelf life. Even if it is stored at a low temperature of 2-6°C, it can only be stored for 35 days, and it will deteriorate after it expires.
In other words, even if Xie Tianying really spent more than two years drawing so much blood, the blood would still be detected to have deteriorated.
No, this won't work at all.
Is there any other way?
It was already evening when Yuan Chen returned home. When he walked downstairs, he heard the two ladies talking.
"My dear, you have such a good figure and you practice this, how can you let other women live?"
"Oh, I have gained weight again recently and I am trying to lose weight. I think the plan formulated by the nutritionist is still acceptable. Lose one pound a week and add up. It is effective and healthy."
“A little adds up to a lot…”
Suddenly he had an idea.
"Hello, Miss Qin? Sorry to bother you so late. I have some questions to ask you about drawing blood."
Qin Mengke was already ready to go to bed after taking a shower, but he was a little surprised when he suddenly received a call from Yuan Chen.
"You really disturbed me." She said in a resentful tone.
"It's okay. Anyway, it's too late for you to regret it now. Just listen to me first. I'll be quick."
He recounted Xie Tianying's situation.
"This is difficult. It's almost impossible under normal circumstances, but..."
Yuan Chen, who had given up hope, suddenly became energetic again.
"If a person only draws a small amount of blood every day, for example, about 100 milliliters, then he is very likely to be able to store 3,500 milliliters of blood in more than a month."
"But if so much blood is removed, can the human body still withstand it?"
"Of course people will be a little weaker, and they will have symptoms of anemia and pale complexion, but as long as they take blood injections and take tonics regularly, they will never die."
"In fact, in many poor areas, many people rely on this method to sell blood for money."
Needless to say, after hearing this, Yuan Chen was already ecstatic. At this point, all the mysteries have been solved.
The next day, he recreated the fantasy story from back then.
That was three years ago. Because of Xie Tianying's decision-making mistake, the entire company fell into crisis.
Xiao Lulu cried and shouted: "Husband, husband, we are going bankrupt, what should we do..."
Xie Tianying pondered for a long time, and suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Lulu, don't be afraid, I have already thought of a wonderful plan, that is to pretend to be dead to defraud the insurance money."
"Ah, husband, is this okay?"
"The beauty of this plan is that as long as a small amount of blood is drawn every day, more than 3,000 milliliters of blood can be drawn in just over a month. At that time, I will pretend to be kidnapped and pour out all the blood at the kidnapping location.
In this way, people in this world will think that Xie Tianying is dead, and the insurance company will naturally compensate me!"
After telling the story, there was no response.
"Hey, I spoke so wonderfully, why don't you give me some applause? Now that we know that Xie Tianying is not dead, as long as we find him, everything will be done."
"Forget it, Yuan Chen, Xie Tianying is dead."
"I told you he's not dead yet, why don't you believe me? Is there something wrong with what I said?"
"No, Captain Qian just called this morning. He said that a group of tourists had just discovered a body in a country park. After preliminary confirmation, the deceased was Xie Tianying."
............
In a country park in Marina District.
A patch of grass not far away was surrounded by police cars and ambulances.
Several policemen were carrying a long sack, and it looked like the deceased Xie Tianying was inside.
"Hey, wait a minute, let me take a look at the body."
When the police saw that it was Hao Weida, they placed the bag on the ground, opened the zipper, and a man's face was revealed.
"It's really Xie Tianying." Li Ting murmured.
They had seen this face in photos countless times, and it was deeply engraved in their minds.
"Hey, you're here."
A man in a white coat walked towards him. It was Qin Mengke who had just spoken to Yuan Chen on the phone last night.
"Miss Qin, how long has this person been dead and how did he die?"
Both Hao Weida and Li Ting looked at the two of them with strange eyes. Hao Weida even instinctively stepped back to distance himself. In his eyes, this woman named Qin was definitely not a good thing.
Li Ting also didn't react. In her impression, the two people didn't seem to be that familiar.
Miss Qin, this title is too...
Qin Mengke didn't feel anything was wrong. She was used to hearing this name. Of course, it came from Yuan Chen's mouth.
She knelt down and began to play with the dead man's head.
"According to the preliminary autopsy results, the deceased died about 36 hours ago. There were many bruises on his hands and face. It seemed that he had had a fierce fight with others before his death, and there was a bruise on the back of his head caused by being hit by a hard object.
Wounds, this is most likely the cause of his death. However, the real cause of death will not be determined until further testing is done after the body is brought back."
After saying that, she stood up, said goodbye to a few people, and left with the body.
Just as Hao Weida was about to grab Yuan Chen and ask about Qin Mengke, Qian Cheng had already walked over.
"You are here."
"Old Qian, where was the body found?"
"Oh, over there, follow me." He pointed to a hillside not far away.