Chapter 589 The Flower of Blood and Bone·The Seal of Sarn
The female forensic doctor looked at the client standing in front of her, with a trace of disdain flashing in her eyes.
As the "source" among the five links in the human body trade line, she is very aware of her mission - illegal organ harvesting.
The most troublesome and disgusting thing for her is that she needs to communicate with buyers on the trade line.
These buyers include wealthy patients, illegal clinics, medical institutions and other individuals or organizations in need of organ transplants.
They found her through the black market and intermediaries, and selected an adapter in advance.
Lisa sneered in her heart, every time she dealt with these customers, she could see their hypocritical masks.
In this link, there is always a situation where Party A needs to "inspect the goods". At this time, she has to come out and prepare fresh supplies for them on the spot.
Whenever this happens, these customers who claim to be sanctimonious will show their current weak appearance.
“You know where these organs come from, right?” Lisa asked in a calm but cold tone, looking directly at the customer in front of her.
The client's face became paler, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he resisted the feeling of vomiting. His eyes were full of helplessness and panic.
I...I just need a matching kidney," the client's voice trembled, almost pleading, "I have no other choice. "
Lisa looked at him coldly and continued: "Of course, you always say that. For the sake of his own life and the lives of his family, he chose to purchase illegal organs. All you want is to live, and that's right, and it's not worth scorning. ”
Suddenly, Lisa picked up the scalpel she had just used to remove the organs. She raised the knife and brought it down. The blade passed across the client’s forehead. A few strands of hair fell, and the lancet was inserted behind him accurately. on the wall.
The bloodless male customer looked at Lisa in horror, his eyes full of fear and shock.
Lisa's face was extremely cold and she continued:
"But what disgusts me the most about you cowards is your hypocrisy. You have done everything, but you don't want to see the darkness and blood behind it. . ”
“Always hypocritically doing unscrupulous things, but singing high moral songs.”
The client’s breathing became rapid, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body was swollen. Trembling slightly.
His lips trembled a few times, but he couldn't make any sound. He could only look at Lisa helplessly.
The female forensic doctor looked at the client who was lying limply on the ground and looked back expressionlessly.
She turned and walked towards the dissecting table and began to carefully handle the organs that had just been removed from the deceased.
She picked up a clear plastic organ storage bag, which is covered with a biocompatible coating on the inside to minimize damage to the organs during transportation.
She placed the heart, liver and kidneys into the storage bag one by one, ensuring that each organ was properly protected.
She put white stickers on each storage bag, then took out a black ink pen and wrote the symbols of A1, B1, C1 and other words on each sticker.
She then placed the bagged organs into a portable organ cooler.
This kind of refrigerator has a sturdy appearance and is equipped with a temperature control system inside, which can accurately control the temperature and ensure that the organs stay fresh in a low-temperature environment.
She carefully adjusted the temperature settings of the box to confirm that all parameters were in optimal conditions, then closed the lid and locked the safety lock.
While she was doing this, the cold voice continued:
“The mechanic can replace the old car parts with new ones, oil the squeaky joints, and make the The engine is running again. Likewise, surgeons can replace broken organs with new ones and prolong patients' lives. With each passing year, the barriers to entry are getting lower and these surgeries are becoming more convenient and cheaper. Come lower and lower.”
She patted her hand lightly on the cooler to make sure all the organs were properly secured, then continued:
“Just like an old car that needs replacement parts to keep running, the human body It is also necessary to transplant new organs to extend life. This technological advancement gives more patients hope of survival, but it also makes more lives become victims.”
The female forensic doctor looked at it. A trace of coldness and ridicule flashed in the customer's eyes, and her voice was cold and disdainful:
"Actually, it's nothing. People sell their time, freedom, healthy body, and even peaceful mind to work every day in exchange for That meager salary. Isn’t this kind of class oppression and exploitation an alternative human body market?”
She slowly approached the customer with a deliberate contempt in her tone.
"The products marketed in the human body are riddled with contradictions, with society's taboos about the human body conflicting with the individual's desire for a long, happy life. Our moral stance on the subject simply does not matter because the human body is undoubtedly a commodity, a commodity. "A disturbing commodity."
Lisa sneered and continued:
"The human body is not a new product assembled in a factory by workers wearing sterile clothing. Rather, we dig out the usable parts from the scrap market like second-hand cars and sell them to those who want to continue their lives.
The human body is too complex and sophisticated. Currently, factories or laboratories do not have the ability to replicate the human body, and the power of creation is not easily accessible to mortals. This means that in order to meet the needs of human organs, the only way now is to find raw materials among the living and the recently deceased. "
She said, arranging the stored portable organ refrigerators neatly.
"Harvested organs do face the problem of limited storage time when there is no matching recipient. The current standard method is to place the organs in a low-temperature environment to slow down cell metabolism. This method has limited storage time for different organs. ”
“The heart and lungs can be stored for 4 to 6 hours, the liver for 12 to 15 hours, the pancreas for 12 to 24 hours, and the kidneys for 24 to 36 hours, all at standard low temperatures. ”
“There is also a method called machine perfusion, which can use mechanical equipment to perfuse preservation fluid through the organ to keep the organ functional at low temperature or normal temperature.”
"For example, kidneys preserved using machine perfusion can be stored for up to 48 hours or longer."
Lisa glanced at the refrigerator, a fanatical expression flashed across her face, although it was fleeting, but Still captured by attentive customers.
"Another example, relying on extraordinary power..."
She continued, while placing her palm on the kidney storage device engraved with B1. As she put her hand up, the palm behind her began to squirm, as if there was some ominous creature swimming under the skin.
She recited a string of obscure words in a low voice, her voice low and strange, like a whisper from another world:
“The wound, from all the flesh. Cut deep, cutting off the line between the future and the past.
Influenced by the ancient abscess, the gods swarmed toward the corpse.
We wait in bloodless veins, holding on to the belief that we know nothing—no idea that we can be greater.
Here, we wait to sleep—until our spirits become flesh. "
Her voice seemed to have some kind of magic, and every syllable seemed to penetrate the client's reason and hit the fear deep in the heart.
The client's face became paler, Her eyes were filled with indescribable fear and confusion.
Lisa's palms were gently rubbing on the storage device, as if she were stroking some mysterious creature. Her eyes became feverish and focused, as if she was talking to her. Communicate with some invisible being.
When the female forensic doctor recited, her voice seemed to be filled with blood-red viscosity, with a disgusting slippery feeling.
Every word she spoke seemed to come from some unknown abyss, and the overturned boundless beast seemed to have opened its eyes from the void, with endless darkness and fear.
White worms squirmed on the palms of her back, like some weird creature swimming under her skin.
As she chanted, a rune slowly emerged and appeared on her neck - "It is composed of three snakes, and the snake bodies are intertwined with each other to form a complex and harmonious figure." The head of each snake is facing in a different direction. The snake's eyes are sharp and the words it conveys seem to be observing everything around it vigilantly. The entire pattern is surrounded by a circular border, as if to protect and restrict these sinuous creatures』
This is one of the Four Sarkic Saints - [Seal of Sarn]
He represents darkness, secrecy, deceit, poison and justice.
His titles include: Whisperer, Crooked Shadow, Faceless One, and... Judgment of Ion.
Just when the white worms and runes appeared, the preservation liquid in the organ suddenly turned amber, emitting a strange light.
There is an indescribable rancid smell in the air, as if some ancient and decaying power is resurrecting.
Lisa's chanting became deeper and deeper, as if she was summoning some ancient existence.
Her gaze became more and more fanatical, as if she was communicating with some invisible force.
The client's heartbeat accelerated and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He felt as if he was in a nightmare scene from which he could not escape.
The voice of the female forensic doctor was like a curse, echoing in every corner of the room.
Her palm left the storage device, the runes slowly dissipated, and the worms gradually receded, as if they had never appeared.
Her eyes regained their composure, but the fanatical light still remained in her eyes.
The female forensic doctor looked at the client who was almost incontinent with fear and did not hide her disgust.
She said coldly:
"I have used [Flesh Shaping Technique] and [Holy White Insect] to fix the activity of the organs and slow down their rate of decay."
After saying that, she threw the organ at the customer's feet and said with a cold tone, "Go to the agency and ask for a dose of the organ resuscitation potion I prepared. There is an additional charge for that."
Boom——
The organ fell to the ground, making a dull sound. The preservation solution swayed slightly in the container, as if a cold breath was spreading in the room.
Lisa's eyes were as cold as blades, staring at the customer, as if waiting for his reaction.
The client bent down timidly and picked up the organ device with trembling hands.
His movements were extremely awkward, and he almost dropped the organ device on the ground.
With a face full of fear, he was sweating profusely, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his breathing was rapid, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.
Despite this, he still hugged the organ device in his hand tightly, his arms tightly crossed, and his knuckles turned white from the exertion.
His eyes revealed endless panic and... the pain of self-blame, but there was also an almost stubborn determination.
The device seemed so heavy in his arms, but he seemed to have found the only sustenance and hope, even though this hope was filled with endless darkness and sin.
Seeing this, the female forensic doctor raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer.
"Look at you, you are so pitiful and ridiculous. In order to survive, you are willing to do anything, but never consider the true cost of these organs.
"When trading in the human body market, we must be grateful to those who The people who provide the body parts and where those organs end up. This is unlike other transactions we engage in in life, which rarely trigger the same immediate moral alarm as buying someone else’s body parts. ”
“You are always looking for ‘ethical sources’ to soothe your already well-known hearts. "
She paused, looked at the customer coldly, and continued:
"What counts as an 'ethical source'? , this is a question that every potential beneficiary in the human body market must seriously consider. When you buy these organs, do you really consider their origin? Do you realize that behind these organs is the end of countless living lives? ”
The female forensic doctor's sarcastic words continued, "The road to hell is often paved with good intentions." She looked coldly at the client holding the organ device, her eyes full of contempt.
“No matter what your intentions are,” her voice was as sharp as a blade, “throw away your disgusting morality and hypocrisy, and don’t make excuses for yourself. I know what I am doing. , and you, you coward without courage, do you know what you are doing? You make me feel sick when I look at it.”
The client’s arms holding the organ device are shaking, and the knuckles are sore from the force. White.
He still held the device tightly, as if it was the last straw in his life.
Lisa's eyes were as cold as frost. She slowly approached the customer and whispered:
"Do you think you can justify your actions with kindness and morality? It's so naive and ridiculous. In order to survive for your family, you chose the dirtiest deal, but you still tried to keep your heart pure."
She His voice was full of contempt, "You make me feel sick because you know how ugly your behavior is, but you are still pretending to be innocent. You have no courage to face the truth and will only hide behind the mask of hypocrisy."
Lisa's eyes were as cold as ice. She continued: "Now, take the organs and get out. Remember, pay all the fees to me. I can give you these organs, and I can also get them back."
Her words were like sharp blades, and the client's face became even paler because of these cold words.
He knew that Lisa's words were by no means a threat, but a fact that she could take action at any time.
Lisa took a step forward and said in a low and cold voice: "
You think you can survive this transaction, but don't forget, I am the one in control of everything. If you dare to default on one point One cent, and what you get next time may be your own organs."
There was an undisguised threat in her tone, and her cold eyes made the customer shudder. He nodded vigorously and said in a trembling voice:
"I...I will settle all the fees."
"It's best this way. Remember, your destiny is in your own hands. . Don’t let me see you this weak again, otherwise you won’t even have a chance to regret.”