Chapter 64 Live
Wu Long was angry, or rather, he was extremely angry.
Even if the added similarity between organs of close relatives is actually very small, this slight risk of being targeted still makes people shiver in the night wind.
He said, "Fuck!"
Tu Lanxun said, "So, this has to stop with you. Are you willing to do it?"
Wu Long was silent for half a minute and then said, "Go!"
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Tu Lanxun has a big plan.
Her big plan is divided into three parts, all very perverted.
The first part was to allow the organ transplant surgery to proceed as normal. The second part was to secretly film the operation, which would be broadcast to the entire internet by the computer ghost. This was something that Bronze Lynx liked very much, but N objected.
"This part poses a huge risk to Wulong. If we collect evidence and pass it on to a dedicated person, it might go undetected until we withdraw. If we broadcast it live online, the other party's public opinion and risk control system is very sensitive, and there's a possibility of unexpected factors occurring on the scene."
But Wu Long was firm: "It's okay with me!"
So that was decided.
In short, in the third part, Wu Long needs to personally testify against the doctor who performed the operation in the video.
#Organ transplant violations, when will the underground trade market end? The deceased personally spoke out to accuse.
In order to prevent Wu Long from being killed on the spot by the Fourth Treaty, he had to put on some clothes before appearing on the scene.
It was his own corpse.
"According to Mr. Xu's personal testimony, shell companies are not subject to Article 4." Tu Lanxun, after fainting from the hassle, babbled with blank eyes, "This confirms the necessity of the company going public through a shell company."
Nothing can better prove the illegality of a transplant operation than "the deceased personally stated: I did not agree to organ donation."
Tu Lanxun suddenly felt like the Justice of the Underworld. Making the dead speak? In a sense, she was doing the work of a forensic pathologist.
Although Wu Long was determined, his mind couldn't keep up. He covered his head and raised his hand after listening to their meticulous plan. "Wait, can we go to a cemetery or morgue first so I can practice in advance?"
He was confused and afraid that he would not be able to control his own body.
"You can't, you can't enter someone else's corpse." N replied. This is actually a technical problem. "A slightly stronger ghost can enter the body of a living person, but cannot control a dead body." Otherwise, according to the density of whole body burials in rural areas and foreign countries, the world would be full of walking skeletons.
Even if Teacher Xu possessed Tang Guangming, he went in when Tang Guangming was on the verge of death.
People should follow science, and ghosts should follow science too. A corpse whose internal circulation has completely disappeared and is about to rot to the point of bones and tendons being broken cannot have its muscles contract and move.
Only the original owner of a corpse can return to it after death. It's common for corpses that have wandered the world for hundreds of years to return "home" to find their graves flattened and dozens of bodies lumped together. My ulna is stuck in your throat, and his dentures are embedded in my ribs.
There is no other way, I can only try them one by one, and the only one who can get in is me.
Even if there were a powerful ghost that could manipulate objects through the air and carry corpses around like puppets, what would it want? Wouldn't someone on the street be scared by a dead face? Wouldn't they arrest the person? Ghosts don't have the ability to preserve corpses.
And it might even violate the Fourth Treaty.
N said solemnly, "Not all living people are unaware of the existence of ghosts. Research and investigation into ghosts have always existed."
Therefore, it is better not to leave this kind of beginning and end.
Wu Long asked again: "What should I do if they arrest me?"
He had already died once because of Tu Lanxun and N's late arrival. After discussion, everyone decided to extract Wu Long's soul core and link it to Tu Lanxun.
Mikhail had conducted experiments with the computer ghost girl and found that the ghosts that were completely under the control of Tu Lanxun could not be drawn away by other things, so Wu Long's safety could be guaranteed. He also had teammates protecting him from the outside.
But no one knows whether Deshi will have more powerful means to break their little fuse.
The plan seems to be finalized, and all that remains is action.
There are still thirty minutes before the operation begins. Wu Long's organs will be placed in a special active preservation box, and they will lose the part of the evidence that is easiest to present.
Tu Lanxun was sitting in the silver-gray Jetta, next to N. The one sent out tonight was Mikhail, who was connected to the Jetta command through a special headset.
Although the two ghosts were not introduced, Tu Lanxun could tell that they were props brought from "Gray Cave".
Mikhail was struggling to hide in the ventilation duct of Deshi Hospital.
Because Deshi Hospital was heavily guarded, it was difficult to know whether there was a monitoring system for ghosts, so he could only sneak in there.
"I'm so squashed here." Mikhail complained, "I'm a bit directionally challenged. The operating room is in that direction, right?"
N sneered and replied, "That's right, crawl faster, you're too slow."
"I'm big!" Mikhail retorted. "I'm big. Oh, I saw it."
Mikhail said he was next to a top-floor operating room, a completely sterile environment with a ventilation system twisted like a gummy snake. But Mikhail had successfully sent the hidden camera inside.
"People are coming in and out, doing preoperative preparations. Where should I put the camera?" Mikhail said to himself.
Tu Lanxun said: "It was hard work to find an angle that could capture the operating table."
After a sound of friction and disturbance, the camera was placed, the network was connected, and the image appeared on the screen of the newly purchased second-hand laptop.
The viewing angle is very good. The micro camera may be embedded in the inside of the air outlet. You can see the nurse putting a non-slip mat on the operating table.
Mikhail began to crawl deeper into the ventilation duct. He was squeezed into a line again, making a groaning sound. N put down the headset and said, "Now check the number of signal sources in that operating room."
The computer ghost girl responded quickly: "Unfortunately, we are the only one. The camera's signal type is different from that of medical monitoring equipment."
In order to maintain vitality, organ removal surgery basically requires maintaining extracorporeal circulation.
"Can you cover it up?" Tu Lanxun asked.
The computer ghost looked embarrassed and said, "Five minutes at most."
Five minutes. Perhaps a little cleverness and a possible evasion of the inspection would suffice.
"I'm not a talkative person, but I have to remind you." Mikhail seemed to have stopped crawling. He huddled together with another group of things and said, "There shouldn't be any ghosts guarding the operation, but Deshi also has ghosts. If Wu Long enters the corpse and attracts attention, Deshi's ghost will be sent to deal with it immediately."
Tu Lanxun and others had very little time to react.
Mikhail stayed deep in the ventilation duct, responsible for the support, and Wu Long was beside him, also making a squeezed and distorted sound: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I can do it."
In order to save his sister, Wu Long took a deep breath and was quite determined.
Regardless of whether Tu Lanxun and others were fully prepared, the operation began thirty minutes later.
Organ transplantation is a major undertaking, and the surgeon and his assistants filled the room. Wu Long's body was placed on the operating table, and after anesthesia was administered according to standard operating procedures and ethical principles, everything was ready.
Tu Lanxun heard Wu Long's ghost crawl out of the vent and cursed, "They didn't give me any clothes to wear!"
Then Mikhail's voice changed to a whisper: "He went down, he went in, oh my god, I saw the corpse's fingers move, luckily no one saw it."
The images are transmitted to the computer in real time, processed by the computer ghost, and broadcast to the largest social networking platform.
Suddenly, among the live streams featuring pets, inventions, beauty products, and other life-changing activities, a recording room appeared. Its title was "Shocking! XX Hospital Steals Organs from Deceased Patients! Reporter is Being Hunted!"
In order to avoid being captured by risk control big data too early, Tu Lanxun did not put Deshi's name on it for the time being, but listed a bunch of high-profile tags below, from traffic peanuts reviews to the war between the north and the south, and even the production of baby food.
Soon, several people entered the live broadcast room and sent a bunch of question marks.
Netizen 1:? ? I came here to learn how to make codfish balls for my two-year-old, what are you doing to me?
Netizen 2: Didn’t they say they were going to expose the popular young actor’s photos before plastic surgery?
Netizen 3: What is this? Medical learning? It's illegal to broadcast surgical videos without authorization.
The platform administrator enters the live broadcast room.
The platform administrator banned the live broadcast room.
Thanks to the heroic attack of the computer ghost girl, the administrator's ban has been lifted!
Just as netizens were discussing whether this operation was a prank or real, the unsuspecting surgeon began to operate.
The bloody scenes made the live broadcast room more and more popular, and there were more and more curses. Faced with the pale and naked scenes outside and the bloody and red scenes inside, netizens vomited and pressed the report button too much.
But more evil people with heavy tastes spread and forward the live broadcast room to scare their friends, or simply like it.
A netizen suddenly said: I'm a little scared. Look at that cut-up person, he looks like a corpse...
The troll immediately replied: "Are you blind? The title of the live broadcast room says that a certain hospital steals organs from deceased patients..."
Three seconds after the troll was offline, he typed again: ? ? ! ! !
The audience in the live broadcast room finally took the title seriously. Clearly, this was an operation to remove the internal organs of a deceased person, but it was stolen...wasn't this a bit too big?
Netizens were excited.
Netizens were excited.
The id that was scared just now: Damn, the person who took the video is awesome, he really shared the news with netizens, is this gossip I can read?
The nitpickers kept jumping around: Tsk, it’s obviously fake, why hasn’t the administrator banned it yet?
When Wu Long's heart began to be taken out, netizens' discussions exploded, because viewers with a medical background pointed out: This is the real organ harvesting operation scene.
Netizens were surprisingly capable of doing things. Given that there was no name in the video title, out of rebellious psychology, someone quickly uncovered the face and eyebrows of a man behind the mask, and posted a comparison photo of a graduation photo from a medical college in another province to confirm the man's identity.
Expert 1: That’s my friend’s senior who is not from the same school. After graduation, he went to a private hospital in Lucheng, which seems to be called Deshi Hospital.
Scared netizens: What an amazing connection!
Argumentative: What's the big deal? If you can, come up with something else.
If a nitpicker mentions Zhang Fei, he will appear. The image recognition ability of Master 2 is another perspective. From the layout and facilities of the operating room, including details to the vague instrument brand numbers, after taking screenshots, enlarging and restoring, it was determined through multiple lines that the operating room was indeed the largest private hospital in Lucheng, Deshi Hospital.
Before the nitpicker could make the next comment, Master 3 appeared.
Expert 3: I know the deceased. He was a welder at Lucheng Lanjiang Door and Window Metal Factory. His surname was W. He died in an accident this afternoon.
There is no privacy in the online world.
At this moment, someone posted in the comment section: Hey wait a minute, I just saw the corpse's toes move, and I thought it was touched by the nurse.
But look, didn’t his eyelashes move three seconds ago?
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