"What are you looking at?" Gongsun Lian turned around, saw Wu Miaomiao staring at the direction of the stairs, and patted her curiously.
"Ah, have you done it?" Wu Miaomiao returned to her senses.
"Almost." Gongsun Lian nodded.
"Where's my uncle?" Wu Miaomiao didn't see Gongsun Lian's father Gongsun Yuanming.
"My dad brought a bunch of clothes that he didn't want at home before he came and sent them to the next door." Gongsun Lian explained, "By the way, how do you feel?"
"How about what?"
"Didn't you tell me about organ donation? You listened to it just now, how do you feel?" Gongsun Lian asked.
"Well, it's good. Anyway, when people die, they keep their organs for cremation. It's better to keep them to save people if they are turned into ashes." Wu Miaomiao originally thought this was a good thing.
And, by the way, you can also accumulate some merits for the next life.
"This classmate is right." The staff who helped Gongsun Lian to go through the formalities looked at Wu Miaomiao and nodded in agreement, "It's just that most people are still quite taboo about this, if everyone is like you. I think, there will be no shortage of organs in the hospital, and there will be more people who can be cured. How about it, do you want to sign one too?"
Seeing that Wu Miaomiao's consciousness was so high, and he came with Gongsun Lian again, the staff couldn't help but ask.
"Okay." Wu Miaomiao took the volunteer letter with little thought.
"Wait a minute, don't you go back and discuss with your family?" Gongsun Lian stopped Wu Miaomiao.
"It's okay, doesn't it mean that you can cancel at any time? I'll sign it first, and if my family doesn't agree, I'll cancel it later." Wu Miaomiao said nonchalantly.
"Yes, it can be canceled at any time." The staff quickly agreed.
Gongsun Lian didn't say anything, Wu Miaomiao took the pen, sat in the seat where Gongsun Lian sat before, and began to fill in the volunteer form seriously.
After Wu Miaomiao finished filling in, Gongsun Yuanming also came back. He picked up the two and left together and returned to Haicheng University.
At the same time as they left the Red Cross, the middle-aged man with the ghost boy went straight to the innermost office on the second floor. This was the director's office, and the name of the director of the office was posted next to it. Strict release.
It seemed that someone in the office was reporting for work. The middle-aged man waited at the door for a long time, until the person reporting inside came out, and then he knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
The middle-aged man pushed in the door and greeted with a smile, "Director Yan."
Director Yan was wearing a white shirt, with half a hundred hair and a kind expression on his face. Seeing the middle-aged man's expression, he was slightly startled, and asked in doubt, "Who are you?"
"I'm Diao Yongnian." The middle-aged man looked familiar, as if he and Director Yan were old friends he hadn't seen for many years.
"Sorry, have we met before?" Director Yan wasn't sure for a while whether he had seen this person.
"What you said, I only came to find you half a month ago." The middle-aged man walked over and sat directly on the chair in front of Director Yan's desk. appearance.
Director Yan was a little displeased, but he didn't have any seizures. He just asked, "Mr. Diao, what are you looking for me for?"
"Well, I want to ask you for some information." Diao Yongnian said rudely.
"Do you want us to issue a donation certificate for you?" Now many companies and individuals donate money and materials directly online, and they will come to the association to issue an invoice to prove something later if they need it. Director Yan thought that the other party did the same.
"No, I want your latest list of organ donation volunteers." Diao Yongnian said.
Director Yan was taken aback, and his expression became serious: "Mr. Diao, you are joking."
"No, I want this, just take this half a month, the previous one, I took it from you half a month ago."
"Impossible!" Director Yan sternly denied.
The list of organ donors is strictly confidential. Unless the parties themselves publish such lists, the Red Cross Society only archives records, and it is impossible to disclose them to the public.
"Don't get excited, you'll give it to me in a while. Come out." With Diao Yongnian's voice, a group of ghosts slowly emerged beside him, it was the ghost boy Wu Miaomiao had seen just now.
Director Yan couldn't see Gui Gongzi, but the air in the room suddenly cooled down, making him a little nervous. Especially the weird middle-aged man who was pointing his finger at him and said to the air beside him, "Do it."
"What do you want to do?!" Director Yan felt wrong, picked up the phone on the table and called the security guard. At this time, Young Master Gui suddenly appeared, and when the wide sleeves of the robe swayed, a cloud of black air fascinated Director Yan's mind.
"Okay." Young Master Gui calmly stopped.
Diao Yongnian just got up and walked over, and ordered to Director Yan who was already delirious: "Call out the list of newly-added volunteers across the country in the past two weeks, as long as they have blood type A."
Director Yan seemed to be controlled by something. He automatically put his hands on the keyboard, entered the password, opened the website with his own authority, and downloaded the list of all the volunteers with blood type A who have registered in the past half month.
"Send it to this mailbox, and then delete it." Diao Yongnian handed over a note with the mailbox written on it.
Gui Gongzi stood aside, watching Diao Yongnian's operation, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
"There are only one hundred, and Haicheng only has three. It seems that people are not very willing to donate organs." Diao Yongnian couldn't help sneering while looking at the statistics on Director Yan's computer.
After a while, Diao Yongnian watched Director Yan delete the records of the emails he sent, and then he turned to Gui Gongzi and said, "Well done, when I receive the money, I will give you a bottle of Maotai."
"You do these things, aren't you afraid that the Metaphysics Association will find you?" Gui Gongzi doesn't seem to be very interested in Maotai.
"Check me? Why check me?" Diao Yongnian looked proud, "I didn't use sorcery to harm anyone, I just came to ask for some information."
Gui Gongzi chuckled: "Yes, the list was sent directly by Director Yan by email. You even took the money in cash, so there is really no evidence. I'm afraid you will be in some trouble when only I am discovered."
"So be careful, if you are discovered, don't blame me for being rude. I don't really like it, especially if you come out privately like you did just now." Diao Yongnian threatened, "But if you are obedient, I will treat you well. of."
Young Master Gui nodded with a smile, turned around, and disappeared again.
Diao Yongnian thought he was intimidated by Young Master Gui, and left the office with a proud face.
About five minutes later, Director Yan, whose eyes were blurred, slowly woke up. He looked at the empty office and the computer that was turned on in front of him. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't remember anything.
City Criminal Police Brigade.
Huo Mingzhi was standing in front of the blackboard thinking hard. There were a few photos posted on the blackboard, and there were many black lines connecting them.
"Boss." At this moment, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Yang Ming walked in. As soon as he came in, he saw the blackboard in front of Huo Mingzhi, and approached with a very interested look, "Hey, is there a new case?"
"No, just some doubts." Huo Mingzhi shook his head.
"What case? Let our famous Huo team have doubts." Yang Ming quickly glanced at the important information on the blackboard, and then muttered, "There was a car accident on the way to work, and the traffic police identified an accidental death. This is living alone at home, No one found the fall in the bathroom, because he suffered from severe renal failure and eventually died of renal failure. In the end, the foot was stuck while diving, and when the club found it, he was in a coma due to hypoxia, and died after the rescue was ineffective.”
Yang Ming shook his head suspiciously: "There are some problems with this second one."
"What's the problem?" Huo Mingzhi asked.
"Look here, since he lives alone and suffers from severe kidney disease, he should have been dead for several days before being discovered. Why did he end up being sent to the hospital?" Yang Ming asked.
"Because that day happened to be the day he made an appointment to go to the hospital for dialysis, the attending doctor found that he didn't come, worried about his accident, contacted the property in his community, and opened the door." Huo Ming knew.
"That's it, then there should be no problem. It seems to be an accident. Besides, the three people have simple interpersonal relationships and ordinary family backgrounds, and there is no connection between them. Huo team, what are your doubts?" Yang Ming asked.
"These three have a few things in common." Huo Ming knew.
"Which three?"
"First, they are all organ donation volunteers."
"Organ donation? They are all good people. It's a pity." Yang Ming sighed.
"Second, they are all blood type A." Huo Mingzhi continued.
"All three people are of the same blood type?" Although there are only a few blood types in total, it is not surprising that three people are of the same blood type, but how to add the first one by coincidence is a bit rare.
"Thirdly, all three of them died after hospital rescue was ineffective."
"This shouldn't be a common point. Isn't it normal to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment?" Yang Ming asked in confusion.
"If there is no first item, then this is normal. But if you add the first item, it may not be." Huo Mingzhi used a signature pen to draw a circle on the words "organ donation".
"I'll go!" Yang Ming seemed to have reacted, and he was in a cold sweat. "Boss, are you too suspicious? It's unlikely."
"I also hope that my suspicion is too serious." Huo Mingzhi sighed.
"Boss, why did you suddenly pay attention to this, someone reported the case?" Yang Ming asked, if someone reported the case, then the matter would be investigated.
"No, I guessed it myself. A colleague of mine got a bullet in his eye when he was fighting drugs. He has been blind for several years. Some time ago, he suddenly got a suitable cornea. When I went to the hospital to see him, I happened to hear it. Yes." Huo Ming knew, "Nurses in the hospital are talking about it, saying that their hospital has allocated several suitable organs in the past two weeks, and the operations they have performed are almost catching up with the past year."
"Didn't we just solve an organ trade case? I'm a little sensitive, so I asked a few more questions." Huo knew that he was a police officer, so when he asked the hospital about the situation, the hospital didn't hide it. When the interviewer's information was collected, he stood up. found what the three had in common.
It was probably the intuition of the police, who always felt that things that were too coincidental were unreasonable, so they thought about it a little more.
"Boss, you are too sensitive. Do you suspect that someone deliberately killed them for their organs? But the hospital's donation process is regulated, and it is not given to anyone who wants to." This is different from organ trafficking, there is no profit the place.
"I also hope that I am too sensitive." Huo Mingzhi couldn't believe it, if these people were really killed on purpose, and the purpose was what he thought. Just the thought of it together made him feel cold all over.