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Chapter 18: Mayflies in the World (Thanks to the leader who is not an old dog)(1/2)

After leaving the ward, Wen Wen actually didn't go far, she just went up two floors, turned a corner, and entered the empty conference room.

Tong Hua was lying on the table, sleeping unconsciously, snoring loudly, and holding several files in his arms. It was obvious that he had stayed up many nights.

As for whether staying up late is to improve grades or to do work, that's... open to debate.

Bang!

Wen Wen punched the table unceremoniously, waking up his sleeping subordinates.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Tong Hua grabbed the phone alertly, "Who put it too big?"

There was no game screen on the dark black screen, it just reflected the expressionless face behind Tong Hua. He bent down, got closer, and gently reminded in his ear:

"Next time you stay up late, I'll turn off your phone, do you understand?"

"I'm not asleep, I'm awake, I'm awake!" Tong Hua wiped his face, trying to pretend to be radiant, and then highlighted two dark circles under his eyes.

Like offering a treasure, he raised the file in his hand.

"Everything has been checked."

"Then let's talk about it." Wen Wen looked through the files in her hand and asked, "What are their origins?"

"The leading ones, the woman you asked about last night is called Zhu Hong, she is thirty-one years old."

Tong Hua just touched the file and everything became clear: "On the surface, he is the operator of two chain restaurants and KTV, but in fact it is just a name.

Her true identity is from the Quanxiang Sorority... Well, she is the mistress of the second-in-command of the Quancheng Gang mentioned in the Taoer. It is said that she once worked as a public relations host, and later she hugged Chen Xingzhou's lap and hooked up with her.

The current concubine... But her concubine was really perverted in her play, forget it, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, after Zhu Hong contracted the blood thirst syndrome, he was the first one to eat. Then the following people knew about it and got out of control and almost finished eating his little sisters and best friends.

In just two weeks, it has reached the fifth stage. Its limbs have been alienated, its life form has changed, and it has completely transformed into an evil species. At this point, it can be called a mutated ghoul.

Currently, more than half of the infected people in Yacheng were infected by her. Following this line, Xiao An, Lao Zhang, and I were busy all night and arrested more than 20 people!"

Ignoring the water in the sentence "We are killing each other randomly", Wen Wen asked directly: "How to deal with it?"

"According to your rules, Sister Wen, those who have eaten people will be killed. Those who have not reached the third stage will be sent to a nursing home for compulsory treatment. The money will still go to the company's account. The specific expenses are here..."

Wen Wen didn't even look at the bills, she just threw them aside casually.

"Anything else?"

"Also, the famous brother you mentioned, ahem, um, the old man Ji Jue said ran to his house and attacked him. The situation has also been investigated and is here."

Tonghua flipped through it for a long time, found two pages of paper, and pushed them over.

A life of lightness.

Chen Lusheng, male, seventy-one years old, a scavenger.

When I was young, I was idle, aggressive, and a gangster. I didn't care if my wife ran away with someone else. Later, after my wife died, I finally changed my past, but it was too late.

Apart from help and manual labor, there was no place for him.

I worked as a bricklayer, moved bricks, repaired sewers, and basically worked in all the trades on the market. When I got older, I saved some money, set up a scrapyard, collected refrigerators and color TVs, and sold them to make a living.

This is the ordinary life of a low-level person, without much to say.

Until...he picked up a child in the trash.

She has a hereditary disease, ulcers all over her body, and several of her fingers were bitten off by mice. Everyone said that she could not survive. Only the increasingly taciturn old man stayed with her throughout the winter without saying a word.

.

Got through it.

But it didn't last long.

Such difficult and happy days only lasted seven short years.

"The innate immune system is defective and damaged. During the period after the sea burning day, there is a probability that children born will develop such a condition and become infected. Rich and powerful families can go to Zhongcheng for surgery, but the family can't afford it.

Those who cannot afford money will not live long.

Even if I lose all my money, I can only go to a place like Keats Hospital for conservative treatment and barely hang on to my life."

Tong Hua sighed: "When I went to see him, the neighbor said he was sick and hadn't come out for several days. I'm afraid he was almost out of control a few days ago.

Before he lost control, he borrowed money from all his friends, mortgaged his property and found loan sharks, collected a large sum of money, and put it all into his daughter's medical account at the hospital."

Wen Wen was silent for a long time and asked softly: "Does his daughter know?"

"Already dead."

Tong Hua found another death report from the file: "Just the night before yesterday, he suffered from massive internal bleeding and rescue efforts failed... He died earlier than he did."

"..."

Wen Wen didn't speak anymore, she just opened and closed her lips silently in silence.

He swore a curse word.

Even if you are used to death, death sometimes is not equal.

Some people can stir up the wind and clouds when they are alive, and shake the world when they die, but most people are unknown when they are alive, and they are silent when they die.

Whether you live or die is up to you.

The pain, screams, despair, and tears were all annihilated in the unnoticed silence.

"That's why I hate this shit world."

She closed her eyes.

Killing hundreds of people in the club in Beishan District and uprooting Zhu Hong's infection only curbed the spread of blood thirst, but the real source was still out there.

Wen Wen really had to thank Ji Jue for being able to expose that bitch from the Dragon Festival Club this time, otherwise, the guy wouldn't have known how long he would have been hiding.

There is a child's painting here that has inherited the [Matrix·Yesterday Reappearance]. As long as he appears once, he will never be able to hide again and will be dug out sooner or later.

But with the current clues, it's still not fast enough.

However, aren't more clues just around the corner?

Fifteen minutes later, the table in the conference room was already full of cases.

Several accompanying doctors were answering Wen Wen's questions, and Tong Hua's fingers had already passed between the cases and files - among the Twelve Supreme Goods, the Tao of Ether is best at reading and observing information and events in the world.

.Now this pile of messy things is placed in front of Tonghua, and the speed of processing is even more exaggerated than the legendary 'Quantum Wave Speed ​​Reading'.

Unfortunately, there are very few that are useful.

After Tong Hua finished reading, he slowly shook his head towards Wen Wen.

"That's all?" Wen Wen frowned.

"Everything is here."

The vice president wiped his sweat and said with a wry smile: "In addition to patients' medication fees, most of Keats Hospital's income comes from church donations. Until now, it has not been able to achieve paperless office, and the source of the disease is unknown.

The number is also limited. There are only so many records of patients with abnormal laboratory indexes and short-term rabies tendencies that you mentioned."

"What about other than that?"

Wen Wen asked: "If there are any other related things, we can take them out. If we can't move them, we can go to the archives and look at them ourselves."

The vice-dean was silent and sighed, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Instead, a young doctor who was following behind hesitated for a moment and finally couldn't help but said: "What you are concerned about should be blood-borne diseases, right?"

Wen Wen raised her eyebrows: "How do you say that?"

"..."

The doctor realized that he had made a mistake and remained silent. In fact, some colleagues had already looked at him angrily. He lowered his head and staggered back slightly. He still had a brace on his leg, and it was obvious that he was unable to walk.

But there are some things that cannot be said.

At least you can't tell the security bureau as someone from the hospital.

"After all, your hospital is assisting the Security Bureau in handling official business. To be honest, those other messy things have nothing to do with me and I don't want to deal with them."

Wen Wen frowned and warned coldly: "I hope everyone won't make it too ugly in the end."

"No, no, no, it's not that we deliberately want to hide anything, it's just..."

The vice president sighed: "If you want to investigate issues related to blood infectious diseases, there is nothing wrong with looking from the hospital. However, in many cases we are actually unable to do anything.

The vast majority of people who still have a choice, patients who need blood, tend not to come here to suffer."

He smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "Because we can't afford it."

Yacheng's blood bank is a profit-making organization, and its priority supply has always been to private hospitals and high-end nursing homes that can afford it. Hospitals like Keats Hospital, which is barely surviving with church sponsorship, simply cannot afford the expensive annual contract fees, and patients also buy

Can't afford to judge the price of blood.

More often than not, even if surgery is needed, you will choose... to bring your own.

After all, if there is demand, there will be a market.
To be continued...
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