Guigui banged on the rolling shutter door in front of him desperately, and the harsh noise reached the ears of the person in the room. He stood up irritably and shouted: "Who is it? They are closed today and find another place!"
"Ah Cha, it's me, I'm Gui Gui!"
The anxious words were mixed with sobs. The man named Ah Cha was in his twenties, wearing a large maple leaf printed shirt, large shorts for lazy men, and standard otaku flip flops. He walked to the door and kicked the rolling shutter lazily. .
"Hey, I got money so quickly. I thought it would take half a year like the last few times."
Ah Cha opened the rolling shutter door from the inside. When he saw the situation outside the door, he was startled for a moment. Leave quickly, don’t cause trouble to me!”
"Please, save Junjun..."
Gui Gui's voice had turned into a cry, and his anxious look was pitiful. His big tears fell on the floor at the door. This was the first time Acha had seen Gui Gui since he met Gui Gui. What a ghost.
He hesitated for a while, stamped his feet, walked over and helped Meng Zijun up and walked into the house.
"Close the door."
Guigui turned around, pulled the rolling shutter door down again, and stepped on the middle lock nail into the underground lock.
Acha put the injured Junjun on a shelf full of sundries, took a look at the wounds on his body, and asked: "Why is he so seriously injured? Why don't you send him to the hospital?"
Ah Cha saw Gui Gui's helpless look and slapped his forehead hard, "Xie Te, you forgot that bounty hunters are wanted criminals."
He looked at Meng Zijun's injury, his face darkened a little, and explained to Guigui: "The wound is on the heart, maybe..."
"Please, I will give you as much money as you want to save him!"
Guigui knelt on the ground with a plop, and Ah Cha was so frightened by her kneeling that her hands and feet trembled.
"Hey kid, what are you doing? I'm telling you I'm a seller, not a doctor, and the wound is on the heart, so I have nothing to do..."
Without saying a word, Gui Gui suddenly started kowtowing. The muffled sound startled Ah Cha again. Before she could recover, Gui Gui kowtowed three more times, repeating one sentence over and over again as he kowtowed: "Please, save him...please, save him...please, save him..."
Ah Cha wanted to refuse, but Gui Gui's actions kept him from being cruel. Since he met these two people, they would come to his place to search for something every two days, although they were scolded by him every time. However, compared to the days when one person would only sit in the store all day long, selling things and looking after the store, having the two of them join in added a lot of color to his boring and monotonous life.
He is very conflicted in his heart. If he is saved, he will lose decades of income. If he is not saved, he will return to his boring life. If a person stays in the dark for a long time, he will become particularly dependent when he sees a little light. He is a person who values his own interests, so he wants to help her in his own way.
He knelt down and put his hand under Guigui's forehead, lifted her head up and pushed away the messy hair from her forehead, and sighed helplessly.
"Let's make an agreement first. It's OK to save him, but I have conditions."
"Really?" When Guigui heard that he would save Meng Zijun, he quickly thanked her, his voice already trembling, "Thank you, thank you Ah Cha, as long as you can save him, I will agree to any conditions!"
Ah Cha looked into Gui Gui's eyes, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and helped her up from the ground, "Come here and help me, open the iron door over there."
"well."
Gui Gui ran over and opened the iron door under the corridor. Ah Cha carried Meng Zijun through the iron door and got into the elevator. Gui Gui also came in and closed the iron door again.
He pressed the glowing switch on the door frame, and the elevator began to descend slowly. Ten seconds later, the elevator stopped, and Gui Gui opened the iron door and let Ah Cha take Meng Zijun out.
This is the basement of his store. The space is much larger than the one above. There are all kinds of strange parts everywhere. There is a curtain made of plastic film in front of the store. Ah Cha puts Meng Zijun on the bed behind the curtain.
Guigui watched Ah Cha bring a bunch of parts and tools from other places, then ran to the maintenance cabinet at the back and took out a sticky jar.
He put the jar on the shelf next to him, used a knife to pry open the seal of the jar, and found a beating heart inside.
Guigui stared at the thumping heart in the jar, and looked at Ah Cha with tears in her eyes. Ah Cha looked at her and sighed again, saying: "This thing is not ordinary expensive, this has been mine for decades."
Income, I can count on it to support me."
"How are you going to save him?" Guigui avoided Ah Cha's topic as if he hadn't heard.
"Hmph." Ah Cha cut open Meng Zijun's clothes with scissors and poured a bottle of light yellow medicine on the wound on Meng Zijun's chest. "The heart has been damaged to this extent and there is no hope of saving it. But what do I, Ah Cha, do?"
Yes? Reselling super organs. As long as there are live super organs, I can also revive dead people! But the cost is too high, and it is not easy to cultivate this thing."
He wiped the wound with sterilized cotton, put on plastic gloves, picked up the surgical scissors on the shelf, and glanced at Gui Gui before operating the knife, "Little Gui, why don't you step aside, you might be in trouble for a while."
Gui Gui shook his head, "I won't leave!"
Ah Cha took off the mask he had just put on and persuaded: "Be obedient, I will save him if I say to save him. Don't worry, go to the back and wait. I will call you when you are done."
Gui Gui looked at the pale Meng Zijun hesitantly, with no trace of blood on his face.
She nodded slightly and walked silently outside the curtain.
Ah Cha put on the mask again, picked up the scalpel and made another incision on Meng Zijun's heart, then carefully used a stent to open the ribs, skillfully connected the heart's major blood vessels to the extracorporeal circulation machine, and then carefully used a robotic arm to
He removed Meng Zijun's original heart and began the surgery to combine the super organ with the human body.
This kind of synthetic surgery is much more difficult than ordinary heart transplant surgery. In addition to not having to adapt to the blood type, each blood vessel must be connected to three additional smaller nerve buds. These nerve buds are mainly used to assist and strengthen
A slight mistake in the auxiliary system of genetic modification may cause all previous efforts to be wasted.
Super organs are an extremely luxurious thing on the underground black market. They can be said to be the best diamonds on the black market. Their value is frighteningly high. Many celebrities will choose to buy one on the black market and keep it at home for emergencies. However, what really can
But very few people found it.
This is related to the method and process of cultivating super organs. It takes about one and a half to three years to cultivate an organ. The process is also very complicated, which is why it is so rare and expensive. On the one hand, it is necessary to prevent police from tracing, and on the other hand, it is
They have to devote most of their energy to cultivation, and it is reasonable to charge a sky-high price.