This Lin Qiang took advantage of his position to engage in organ trafficking business.
In a hospital, people may die every day, how they die, and how their bodies are disposed of. Although there are procedures, there are always time gaps for operations, and there are always opportunities to take advantage of loopholes. Lin Qiang is responsible for guarding the morgue and has done this for more than ten years.
After ten years, of course I am most aware of the loopholes.
Chen Fu is not angry about this, but rather has a complicated mood. Data shows that millions of people across the country are in urgent need of organ donation to survive every year, but only hundreds of thousands of people can be arranged for it every year. We have to wait for others to donate voluntarily, and the probability
Too young, many times in order to survive, I have to look for someone else
It's not legal. For example, Miao Li's father last time, his business was illegal, but ethically speaking, one paid to buy and the other was short of money and was willing to sell. As long as they don't talk to each other, it's difficult for you to control... In fact, I don't know.
Should you care or not? After all, as long as there is a chance, everyone wants to live.
Of course, it is not allowed by nature to dissect a living person, but if it is a dead person, people are not willing to donate it. Even if they know that donating it may save several people, they would rather burn it, so what? The body is your own, and everyone owns it.
Everyone has the right to deal with it, you can't ask others to do it morally.
In fact, Chen Fu asked himself that he might not be able to do it. Moreover, he knew that this was an illegal act. After all, if this was the first time, then some people who could be saved might become dead in the future. And it was very easy.
Strangely, he didn't feel too scared when he looked at the containers in the cold storage. Of course, the discomfort was certainly there, but it was much lighter than expected. It felt more like going to see animals in a slaughterhouse.
Are you really becoming more and more cold-blooded?
Chen Fu didn't know, but think about it. It was said in the past that saints treat all things as stupid dogs. If saints are brain-based humanoids, then that's probably what it means, right?
"You don't want to eat?"
"No appetite."
"Tsk, too young."
Zang Wuyang looked contemptuous and continued to drink beer.
After the two left there, they did not separate immediately. Instead, they chatted casually and found a place to have a late-night snack. Zang Wuyang was hungry, but Chen Fu had questions.
Chen Fu took a sip of ice wine to relieve his boredom. Seeing that he was eating well, he asked, "Do you just ignore this kind of thing?"
"Of course we will not interfere in issues that belong to natural society."
"Then what do you usually do?" Chen Fu was surprised. The 'Heavenly Palace' he mentioned was so transcendent, but it always had a meaning, right?
"I haven't told you before, keep a balance."
"What balance?"
"The balance of natural society, oh, haven't you seen the movie? Superman has to pretend to be an ordinary person on earth." Zang Wuyang raised his hand and shouted: "Boss, here are 5 more skewers of sheep kidneys."
"But Superman can do good things."
"That's why movies always feature the end of the world."
"Come on, I don't believe there are no villains among humans." Chen Fu disagreed.
"Yes, doesn't that explain our work?"
Zang Wuyang's words made Chen Fu speechless for a moment. The former held a bunch of roasted chicken butts in one hand and drank half the bottle of beer in one hand. He let out a "ha" happily, smiled meanly, shook his head and hummed:
Zang Wuyang glanced at him, "Why are you thinking so much? Eat well, drink well, play well, sleep well, everything is fine. Don't think about random things all day long, your life will be shortened by a few years."
"If a person has no immediate worries, he must have long-term worries."
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Zang Wuyang had a meal.
Chen Fu said it casually just for the sake of rebuttal. He didn't expect him to react like this and couldn't help but look at him.
After a few seconds, Zang Wuyang swept a bunch of chicken butts into his mouth and chewed them, but his expression was a little less relaxed than before.
Chen Fu was confused.
Zang Wuyang drank the remaining beer in the bottle and licked his lips, "Do you feel weird?"
"Which way?"
"Since the Corpse King is so powerful, why am I the only one here to catch him? I have to find you, a rookie, to catch him." Zang Wuyang casually picked up a bamboo stick to pick his teeth.
Chen Fu shrugged, "No, I think you are just pretending."
cough.
Zang Wuyang choked, and any seriousness he held up disappeared.
Chen Fu raised his eyebrows and changed the topic, "However, I'm a little strange now. Although this corpse craftsman sounds fake and a bit out of place, he is indeed a little weird."
"Because you thought he was a bad guy from the beginning, right?"
"Um?"
Chen Fu was startled.
Zang Wuyang inserted a piece of garlic with a bamboo stick and threw it into his mouth. While chewing it, he said, "It's called disaster. He should be over 140 years old this year."
?I have been the dean of the training college for 80 years, and the number of students I have taught is not even 10,000, but 8,000, right? Do you know what this concept is?"
Chen Fu shook his head.
Zang Wuyang said: "Let's put it this way, although it sounds like there are not many people, the students from the college account for about 2/3 of the humanoids in the entire 'Tian Shang Palace', and the 'Tian Shang Palace' has four pillars.
He is one of them...Forget it, you don't have any idea about this, so I'll just say it. You don't know anything, and it's all in vain if I tell you. I have to explain it from the beginning. It's really troublesome. Forget it, no.
Said..."
"Anyway, it's just that it's great, right?"
"It's not very powerful." Zang Wuyang emphasized, "He is one of the most powerful ones!"
"Then you're not looking for death?" Chen Fu stared, feeling that he had been tricked.
"If he wants to kill me, it's just like us killing a chicken." Zang Wuyang said, his expression suddenly darkened, "No one wants to believe that he will betray Tianshang Palace, and no one wants to take over this job."
"So I tricked you?"
"I applied for it myself." Zang Wuyang smoked a cigarette.
"Why? It's so hard to think about?"
"As I said, he is my master, not an ordinary student. He taught me personally. It is my obligation to find out what he is thinking and what he wants to do."
"Didn't you say that if he wants to kill you, it's like killing a chicken? So what if you figure it out? Can you still stop him?" Chen Fu frowned.
"So I have to find help."
"You're not looking for a fucking helper, you're looking for a backup!"
"Hey, don't say it so harshly. I didn't ask you to face him face to face. What are you afraid of?" Zang Wuyang didn't blush or breath, and he spoke with confidence.
"Hey boss, the roasted kidneys you want, please use them slowly!"
The boss brought the lamb kidneys that had been tested. Zang Wuyang's eyes lit up as soon as he saw it, his nose hissed twice, and his mouth watered, "How about a bunch?"
"Not interested!"
Chen Fang had just received a lot of negative information, how could he be in the mood to eat? Moreover, he thought of another question, "What if he is really crazy?"
Zang Wuyang stopped chewing the kidney and took a bite every few seconds.