Chapter 7

Underground organ trafficking?

Lu Sen thinks it's possible. Just now I heard their conversation. One of them was Dr. Li. He was wearing a white coat and a mask. He couldn't see his face clearly.

However, he was wearing a pair of black rimmed glasses. His figure was similar to that of Lu Sen's, but his height was shorter.

"Untie the mouth of the bag and move the person to the operating table."

The two did.

When the mouth of the bag was untied, it was a man or a girl.

After carrying the man to the operating room, Lu Sen was surprised to see what he looked like.

"Why is she?"

Zhao Jinger.

Top students of music department, according to the forum boys make the school flower list, she ranked third. Although he was the third, he was almost as good as Jiang Wanzhu in appearance and figure.

Zhao Jinger is a sophomore this year.

Because the music department and the medical department are not in the same teaching building, Lu Sen only knows that there is such a school flower, and has never been in touch with it.

Dr. Li stood in front of the operating table with a scalpel. The eyes under the lens were extremely insidious.

"Dr. Li, this beautiful woman is said to be the school flower of MINGTING University. Do you want to have a good time before the operation?" A man standing next to him showed an obscene expression.

Doctor Li said in a deep voice: "business matters. If the match is successful this time, you can choose ten school flowers at any time, not to mention one

"What Dr. Li said is reasonable. We should do the important things first."

Doctor Li used a scalpel to scrape the button off Zhao jing'er's coat.

"Keep her body straight."

After listening, the two men went to do it.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Sen came out of the landing. He didn't want to appear so soon, but there was a school flower lying on the operating table, so naturally they wouldn't mess around.

Dr. Li and two other men did not expect that there was someone in the clinic. Lu Sen's sudden appearance startled them.

"Who are you?"

Lu Sen sneered: "I'd like to ask who you are. Organ traffickers? "

Dr. Li was calmer than the other two and soon recovered.

"I don't care who you are, and whether you're breaking in by mistake or for other purposes. Now that you've seen it, it's time to test whether you match or not. "

"My organs definitely don't match." Pause, Lu Sen's eyes slowly become deep, "because people who want to take my organs, only one end."

Death.

Lu Sen did it.

His speed is very fast, but those organ dealers are a little more powerful than those men in sunglasses.

Lu Sen shot several times in succession, but he failed to subdue them.

Doctor Li's situation was not particularly right. He immediately called out, "take the people away and retreat."

After the door is opened, one person drags Lu Sen and the other holds Zhao Jinger up.

Just at this time, the psychedelic effect of ether disappeared, and Zhao jing'er suddenly woke up at this time.

Zhao jing'er was stunned for a moment, then found that his coat had disappeared, and immediately struggled to cry.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Zhao jing'er is in a hurry. She grabs and bites the person who wants to hold her, and then bites with her teeth.

Seeing this, Doctor Li knew there was no way to take Zhao Jinger away, and immediately said, "retreat!"

The three men were very fast. They rushed out and put down the gate at the same time.

Lu Sen is going to chase them, but when he sees that they have left in the chartered car, he thinks of the people in the clinic and comes back.

Seeing Lu Sen's return, Zhao jing'er immediately panicked, touched a scalpel and put it in front of her. She said in a trembling voice, "don't come here. If you dare to come closer, I'll... I'll commit suicide."

Seeing Zhao jing'er putting the scalpel around his neck, Lu Sen stopped: "Zhao, those people want your organs. Even if you die, the organs are still useful."

After a little pause, Lu Sen said, "I'm not with them. If I'm with them, do you think there's still a chance to talk to me now?"

Ignoring whether Zhao jing'er wanted to commit suicide, Lu Sen went to the other side and picked up the wrist of the woman lying on the ground to make a diagnosis."Oh, and the pulse."

Originally, I thought there was a knife edge in my chest, and organs had been removed, but I didn't expect that people were still alive.

After uncovering the middle-aged man's hands and feet and tearing off the tape, Lu Sen said, "are you a doctor here?"

The middle-aged man had not recovered from his panic. For a moment, he didn't know what Lu Sen asked.

After a while, he quickly nodded and said, "this clinic belongs to me, but those people just now have nothing to do with me. In the afternoon, they burst in and tied me up. At the same time, they knocked out the patient who came to see me and operated on her. "

"What did they take?"

"A kidney."

If you say that, the main purpose of those guys is to get kidneys. What they said should be the need of a guy called super few.

Holding up the woman on the ground, Lu Sen took a look at Zhao jing'er and said, "please let her go. She's not dead yet. I need to rescue her."

Zhao jing'er is still in a panic at this time, but she already knows that Lu Sen and the three people who just escaped are not in the same group.

Moreover, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid they would have taken away my organs.

Coming down from the operating bed, Zhao jing'er couldn't help asking, "are you a doctor?"

"No, I'm your alumni."

Lu Sen didn't pay attention to Zhao Jinger any more. Although the woman still has pulse, she has become weaker and weaker. Although taking a kidney does not kill people, the purpose of those people is to take a kidney. After taking a kidney, people don't care whether they live or die.

If the edge of the knife is mended in time, the woman will not die.

But

The blade has been exposed to the air for a long time, and bacteria have entered. The situation is quite critical. It's a miracle that it can last until now.

"Do you have any anesthetics?" Lu Sen asked.

The middle-aged man quickly shook his head: "I'm just an ordinary clinic here, and as long as it's treated with traditional Chinese medicine, there are no anesthetics."

Lu Sen glanced at it and found that there was no anesthetic, that is to say, there could not be any in the sterile operating room.

It must be too late to send people to the hospital now.

"Bring me some bottles of alcohol."

The middle-aged man said, "no alcohol."

Lu Sen turned his head and glared at the middle-aged man: "you're a clinic. How come you don't have any alcohol..."

"As I said just now, it's mainly the treatment of traditional Chinese medicine."

"You have western medicine and syringes. The front is separated by curtains. It's obviously an injection room. It doesn't even have alcohol. What kind of clinic do you open. I think you run a black clinic like those organ dealers. "

The middle-aged man said awkwardly, "there was alcohol before. I knocked it over yesterday. I haven't had time to buy it. As for the injection room, because I haven't got the doctor's qualification certificate, I keep it most of the time. "

Lu Sen said helplessly: "is there any hydrogen peroxide? If you say no, I'll tear down your clinic. "

The middle-aged man scratched his head: "there is no such thing."