When Ou Renjin received the news from the hospital, he had already forgotten about 036. He was looking at a plan on his computer, and his phone was on speaker mode, leaving it aside. "Discharged? If I remember correctly, he has been in the hospital for less than ten days."
"Yes. The doctor took an X-ray of him two days ago and found, surprisingly, that his bones had completely healed. When the doctor changed his dressing a few days ago, he found that the wound on his stomach healed very quickly and the stitches were removed in two or three days. It was such a deep wound, but now there is not even a scar to be seen."
Ou Renjin frowned, paused holding the mouse, picked up the phone and turned off the speakerphone, "What about him? How does he react to this?"
"I am very calm, as if I am used to it."
"Since he can be discharged from the hospital, let's arrange for his discharge. Give him a check and ask him if he has any other requests. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity."
Although he was not used to it, he was not surprised. Over the years, he had read a lot of medical books and medical reports. The human body was so mysterious and the world was so big that there were all kinds of strange cases. At this time, the thought that flashed through his mind was - so this pretty poor little thing really used her special ability to deliberately crash the car
Guan Qijun on the other end of the phone crumpled the matching report in his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "Boss Ou, I asked the doctor to do a matching for him a few days ago." He paused, "The matching was successful. The doctor said that his heart performed much better than that of the death row prisoner."
Ou Renjin's eyes suddenly became sharp, "Are you suggesting that I kill someone now?"
"I..." Guan Qijun's face turned pale. "It would be best if we could obtain the heart source legally. I just think that if we come to the last step..."
"What do you think? Do you think I'm a jack of all trades? Can I make a living person disappear from this world without arousing any suspicion? Let so many doctors and nurses cooperate with me to kill people, and they have to keep their mouths shut. Do you think those people who are watching me now are useless?"
He said jokingly, but his tone was not joking.
Guan Qijun's palms began to sweat, but he still insisted on speaking, "I checked him several times, but couldn't find any identity information. I asked the nurse to help test him. He doesn't have any relatives or friends, can't speak, and is very likely an illegal resident. I think this is a rare opportunity for us. Last time, we finally had a death row inmate who was successfully operated on, but the prison leaked the news and someone intervened. This time, the only people who know that he was a successful match are Dr. Chen and me, so there will be no risk of being exposed again."
Ou Renjin listened to him without interrupting, his expression unclear, "I will go to the hospital later, don't worry about his affairs anymore."
His tone was low and cold as he warned: "You know what? I hate it most when people act on their own."
Guan Qijun's heart trembled. He lowered his head, almost holding his breath, and said in a trembling voice, "Boss Ou, there won't be a next time."
When Ou Renjin arrived at the ward, the man was staring at the TV, motionless, with a stiff posture, like a statue. He leaned against the door frame and knocked on the door. The man turned his head and looked at him, with a light clearly shining in his eyes.
"The doctor said you can be discharged from the hospital now?"
036 nodded. He was actually a little confused. He didn't understand why the rich didn't arrange the surgery immediately? In the past, those rich people were always very anxious. From heart matching to the completion of the surgery, it basically took no more than three days.
Is the rich man's physical condition not suitable for immediate surgery? He stared at Ou Renjin like a prisoner waiting for sentencing.
"After you are discharged from the hospital, do you have anywhere to go?" Ou Renjin asked again.
Discharged from hospital? 036 shook his head. He thought, maybe this kind man wanted to give him a few days off to make up for the pain he was about to endure.
Ou Renjin's understanding gaze fell on him, "So, are you planning to follow me?"
036 reacted to his words with a little confusion and nodded uncertainly.
For a long time to come, he really had to stay close to him so that he could draw blood directly through an instrument and extract certain substances and inject them into his body as soon as he showed any rejection reaction.
So they should stay in the same ward, and even the distance between the beds will not be too far.
"Then pack up and follow me."
036 was still very obedient. He stood up, walked to him and handed him a piece of paper.
Ou Renjin took it and the handwriting on the paper was a little rigid - you said I could make a request. Then, can you give me one of those green leaves outside
He was a little confused, so he looked up at 036 and pointed at the leaves outside the window.
036 nodded heavily.
"Follow me." Ou Renjin turned and walked out.
036 was stunned for a moment, a little bit bewildered, then followed him, walking towards the door step by step.
With every step I take, the beat of my heart gets stronger.
They walked down the long corridor, down the stairs, out of the hospital door, into the warm afternoon sun. He walked out safely, without electric shocks, without men suddenly appearing to stop him, without punishment, without pain.
Quiet and peaceful.
He pressed his heart hard to prevent it from jumping out of his mouth happily. He almost forgot how to walk, and felt the sun burning his skin a little painful, so he could only follow behind Ou Renjin step by step, like a robot set to follow the program.
Ou Renjin stopped in front of the first landscape tree he came across. Without paying attention to the fallen leaves on the ground, he reached out, plucked a green leaf and handed it to him.
"This is a camphor tree, and its leaves are a bit small. But these are the only trees that stay green in winter."
036 took it carefully in his hand and rubbed it gently with his fingertips for a while, showing great care.
"This level is not a requirement. You can pick them yourself if you like. As for the requirement, think it over before making a request. Don't waste your time on such things." Ou Renjin walked forward and casually picked a few more magnolia leaves and stuffed them into his hand.
After getting in the car, 036 no longer cared about the leaves in his hand. He leaned against the window and stared at the scenery outside, as if he was looking at something strange.
Ou Renjin did not take him to his villa halfway up the mountain, which was only a thirty-minute drive away. Instead, he went around half of the city and took him to his other property, a garden villa community.
This place has long been well-known among entertainment reporters as his place of beauty. The previous resident just moved out half a month ago.
Ou Renjin glanced at him and said, "You will live here from now on, okay?"
036 turned his head and looked at him. He seemed to have a lot to say and a lot of questions to ask at that moment. He looked around in vain but found no paper or pen.
"It's okay if you sign directly. I can understand it."
036 looked over in confusion.
"Don't know sign language?"
036 nodded.
Ou Renjin didn't say anything else. He parked the car in the garage, walked to the back seat, opened the door for 036, and took him into the villa.
There were two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, standing at the door. When they saw them come in, they took the coats from Ou Renjin's hands very politely, and helped them get slippers. They were all smiling and looked very kind.
"This is Uncle Li and Aunt Zhou. They are responsible for taking care of you. If you need anything, feel free to tell them."
These two were used to big scenes and had taken care of countless masters. When they saw him now, they greeted him very kindly and naturally with a very enthusiastic attitude.
"The room has been tidied. All the decorations, bed sheets and quilt covers have been changed. I'll take this... gentleman upstairs." Mr. Ou brought his people here in a hurry. Aunt Zhou was always worried that she would miss something. She didn't even know the man's name or preferences. She only knew that he seemed like a lonely and dumb person. Poor him, there was no telling how long he could stay here.
036 followed him upstairs, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw the sunny bay window covered with a white blanket, with a brown and white striped pillow and a small wooden coffee table on it.
He walked over and sat down, gently stroking the soft blanket, then took the pillow and held it in his arms, looking out the window. The scenery in the yard was beautiful, with the kind of green leaves he liked everywhere.
Aunt Zhou introduced in detail where various things were placed. 036 sat on the bay window and listened quietly, nodding every time she finished speaking.
"I'm in a hurry, and I haven't prepared clothes for you yet, but luckily I have some new pajamas. How about I get them for you to change into? The heating at home is on high, so it's more comfortable to wear loose clothes."
036 almost let Auntie Zhou change him into the silk shirt, the light grey texture shone silver under the light. Auntie Zhou finally helped him adjust his collar, unbuttoned two buttons, and pulled it towards his shoulders, revealing half of his collarbone.
These clothes were originally prepared according to Mr. Ou's preferences and body shape, but he seldom stays overnight here, and those boys who live here for a long time rarely have Mr. Ou's model-like height of 1.88 meters.
Aunt Zhou looked 036 up and down and was very satisfied. He looked as tall as Ou Renjin and as slim as him, but his style was completely different. He had a clear and calm temperament, like a noble prince raised in an ancient castle.
"I'm still cooking soup in the kitchen. Go down and let Mr. Ou drink it before you leave. The ingredients for dinner are ready. Ask Mr. Ou if he wants to stay for dinner. I'll cook a few dishes. It will be quick." Aunt Zhou said as she pulled 036 downstairs again.
Ou Renjin was sitting on the sofa and talking on the phone, his whole body slumped in the cushions. Although his expression was serious, his posture was very casual.
When he glanced at 036, his voice paused, and his eyes lingered on him, "... Well, let's put it this way first. We'll discuss the specific details at the meeting tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, he hooked his finger at him with a faint smile. 036 walked over to sit beside him and took a look at the obviously simple-looking phone in his hand. It was a little different from the communication equipment commonly used in the laboratory, but there are always some people who advocate simplicity. He felt that the rich man's slender fingers holding the traditional phone really looked good.