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　　 I asked Lao Yu: "You can see clearly, you can't make a mistake?"

　　Lao Yu said: "He made me go to jail for three years, and I know everything after turning to ashes."

　　 It's really a good person who hasn't paid for it, and it's a thousand years of damage! My sister and my dad are gone, but this gambler, horny, and untrustworthy villain is living a good life. I can't swallow this breath.

　　 Lao Yu and I drank boring wine, and we drank and drank. I said angrily: "If he falls on my hand, I must have his kidney removed!"

　　Lao Yu said: "Pick, why don't you pick it? This kind of person doesn't have a kidney!"

　　 We are planning how to pick that person's kidney.

　　 Lao Yu went to the security department for monitoring, and it was found that the department where the person went to the doctor was the dermatology department.

　　 I went to the computer system to retrieve his medical records, and found that he had no serious illness, just ordinary tinea corporis. Judging from the medical records, this guy should have a corrupt private life and suspected that he was infected.

　　 This gave me an opportunity to take advantage of it. Based on his registered mobile phone number, I called him from the hospital and said that he was probably infected with a rare venereal disease. If there is no surgery, the skin ringworm may get worse. Ask him to come to the hospital the next day to go to the specialist clinic of Dr. Zhao Pengcheng of General Surgery to consult about the operation.

　　 That guy came early the next morning and hung up my account. When it was his turn, he said, "Doctor Zhao, I think you are familiar."

　　 I was taken aback, thinking he recognized me. Who knew that he would be awkward and hesitating in his next words, I just knew that he was embarrassed to talk about his illness because of the crowds around him, so he deliberately got close to me.

　　 I smiled inwardly, took his medical record and looked at it, and pretended to say: "Your situation is more complicated. Go for a blood test first and come back when there are few people."

　　 After the blood test, he waited by the side. When I was about to get off work, there were no other patients, so he showed me the test sheet.

　　 I said that fortunately you saw it early, your blood picture is still normal now and you can have surgery. He asked me what the specific disease was and whether the operation was dangerous. I randomly made up a professional-sounding name, and said: "The operation is very simple, it will be over in an hour, and there is no need to be hospitalized."

　　 He let go of it.

　　 I pretended to chat with him casually and asked him if he played in Dongguan all year round. He got excited when he heard this, saying that the place in Dongguan is very formal, and the girls have regular physical examinations so that they won't get any sickness. I also asked me if it was good enough. He said that Dongguan is gone. He is now playing guerrilla in Wuzhong area.

　　 I laughed and said that you are not afraid that your daughter-in-law will know?

　　 He said whoever loves to marry a wife, I am a bachelor, how to play and how much he wants to play.

　　 It's irrational to say that people like you can't have uremia, but on the surface, I pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh, who signed the operation at that moment? Do any relatives or friends know that you come here to see a doctor?"

　　 "Who would tell anyone about this disease?" He asked a little anxiously, "Can't I sign by myself?"

　　 I pretended to be embarrassed: "According to the regulations, it won't work. But well..."

　　 When he saw a play, he asked me nothing.

　　 I said, "You have an operation, it's not a major operation, and it's not dangerous. I can do it for you in private."

　　 He asked: "What do you do in private?"

I said, "I just don’t make the bill. I will take you directly to the operating room to do it. If you can’t find your operation record in the hospital’s medical record system, no one knows that you have had this disease. But then I have to bear it. It’s a bigger risk."

　　 He thought I was going to ask him for money privately, so he asked carefully: "How much is it?"

　　 I said: "According to the hospital's standard, it is about ten thousand. The hospital has records and family members need to sign. I will do it for you. I will charge you three thousand. It's not expensive, right?"

　　 He even said that it was not expensive, so he made an appointment with me for the operation in the middle of the night.

　　Because it was done secretly, I couldn't get the medicines needed for surgery, including anesthesia and emergency blood, from the hospital, so I let Lao Yu buy them through external channels. At night, I am also old to be my assistant. Of course, he doesn't understand medical care, and his main task is to help me out.

　　 The operation process is still very smooth. I took one kidney from that guy. When I was about to suture it, Yu said: "Pick one is to remove, and two are to be removed. Sooner or later, it's better to expose it."

　　 I was taken aback, and said, "If both kidneys are removed, people will die."

　　Lao Yu said: "He is not dead, we will die sooner or later."

　　 I said, "What about the corpse?"

　　Lao Yu said: "Throw it to the morgue and deal with it in a few days, no one knows."

I know that Lao Yu is very popular in the Security Department, and I am very familiar with the morgue, so I didn’t ask any more, and I thought of my sister and my dad, and a hatred rose from the bottom of my heart, so I let my heart go. , I also picked the guy's second kidney.

　　 In the next few days, I lived in disarray, until I was too old to come to me and gave me fifty thousand yuan. I asked him what he meant, and he said: "Two waists, lost and wasted, it's better to exchange for some money."

　　 I donated the money to the Kidney Love Charity Fund, hoping that those patients like my sister will have more chances to recover.

　　...

　　The floating ice slowly melted, and the water in the bathtub was full, dripping to the ground, turning into water vapor in the bathroom.

　　 The man is still standing at the door of the bathroom, through the steaming water vapor, it looks like a distorted surrealist painting.

"and after?"

　　 "Later, I worked with Lao Yu a few times again, using the same method. I have surgery and I am good at treating the aftermath."

　　 "Those people deserve to die." Zhao Pengcheng emphasized.

　　 "Did it all in the hospital?"

　　 "Yes, they are all in the hospital."

　　 "How about the last two times?"

　　 "Twice recently? Recently... these two people are not guilty of death. I just want to warn those who don't cherish their kidneys."

　　 "Where is that vegetable man?"

　　 "Ah...what...vegetative?"

　　 Zhao Pengcheng's expression became painful, as if resisting something. His resistance was fierce, and his body began to tremble.

　　 The crow on the window sill suddenly croaked through the glass of the bathroom window, flew in, and flew in in front of the mirror. The lipstick on the mirror melted slowly and shed like blood.

　　 He struggled to get up from the bathtub, and the water in the bathtub made a splash.

　　...

　　 Hu Xing saw that the peaceful suspect who had been sitting in the interrogation chair suddenly became agitated, and he closed his eyes and struggled vigorously, as if he was experiencing the torment of a nightmare.

　　 At this time, a police officer pushed the door in and saw Hu Xing and asked, "Where is the history team?"

　　 Hu Xing said: "I'm being interrogated."

　　 The police officer whispered a few words in Hu Xing's ear and put down a document.

　　 Hu Xing nodded, opened the file and glanced at it, then picked up the phone. She saw Aoki on the other side of the glass circle around the suspect again.

　　...

　　 The man at the bathroom door came in and paced back and forth in the bathroom.

　　 tap tap,

　　 Zhao Pengcheng heard the sound of the pull board stepping on the floor tiles, and felt a kind of indescribable comfort.

　　 tap tap,

　　 He slowly relaxed.

　　 "Are you a surgeon?" asked the man wearing a stretcher. UU reading www.uukahnshu.com

"Yes."

　　 "Have you had a lot of operations?"

"Yes."

　　 "Have you ever opened your skull?"

"opened."

　　 "Is that the vegetable person?"

　　 "Yes, that person is a vegetable."

　　 "Did you take his brain?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"Because…"

　　 When Zhao Pengcheng was about to say something, a familiar music sounded:

　　 噔, 噔 噔, 噔 噔 噔 噔 噔 噔 噔, 噔 噔, 噔 噔 噔 噔 噔 噔 噔...

　　 He habitually looks at the phone in the soap box. This marimba sound is the default ringtone of the crazy phone.

　　 But the mobile phone in the soapbox is an old phone that can only make calls, and the screen is not bright.

　　The bell is getting louder and louder, and there is no way to distinguish the direction. It seems to come from the sky, and it seems to come from the ground. With some incredible power, the whole space vibrates.

　　 The mirror shattered first, and Zhao Pengcheng saw the crow "quack" and flew away towards the distant place with nothingness.

　　 Then, the floor tiles on the bathroom floor rolled up, the ceiling was pressed down, and the world plunged into darkness...

　　...

　　 Zhao Pengcheng opened his eyes with a cry of "Ah", sat in the interrogation chair in panic, panting heavily.

　　 Shi Dazhuang’s cell phone is ringing.

　　 He didn't want to answer the phone during the interrogation, especially when it was a critical moment. But before he could turn off Mute, the suspect was already awake.

　　 He frowned and pressed the call button and asked, "What's the matter?"

　　 Hu Xing’s voice came from the phone: “History team, the autopsy report of the man’s body on Junk Street came out. In addition, an eyewitness was found when the police station visited.”