Shen Facai didn't ask, but from Lao Fan's pupils, I saw the fear that Shen Facai was silent and began to occupy his entire face.
"Did you think of it?"
Lao Fan's voice was very soft, but such a voice shook the picture in my mind, Shen Fa only thought of something I don't know, maybe it scared him so much that a black doctor like him who does not change his face in the face of the internal organs of the living and the dead every day is so frightened, thinking that it must not be as simple as a simple transaction.
"You're right, the second boss didn't take those things for sale."
Lao Fan's bitter words seemed to hit Shen Facai's heart again, and the picture trembled slightly, and Shen Facai's hoarse voice sounded.
"What the hell are they going to do?"
"How could I know so well about the people above?"
Lao Fan said and shook his head, "I still heard these things last summer. ” "Belly" Shen Facai repeated these two words in a low voice and stopped talking.
Lao Fan stared at the disposable paper cup in his hand that had been pinched and shaped, with mixed emotions.
After a pause, he said: "I drank with them that night, and he talked a few more words, and I never saw him again for more than a week after that, and the people in charge of delivering the boxes to me became Da Xiong and Chen Fat'er, who were originally delivering the boxes to you." ” For more than a week, this time caught my attention, and so did Shen Facai in silence, and the center of the picture returned to Lao Fan's bitter face again.
"I was still strange at the time, but the two of them didn't know the reason, until the ninth or tenth day after drinking, I received a call from the second boss saying that there were two orders divided into one day, let me do it myself, and the cost would be doubled as before."
He paused at this point, and Shen Facai was still looking at him.
"Don't say it yet, listen to me."
Lao Fan's arm resting on the armrest of the old sofa was slightly raised, as if to stop Shen Fa from speaking.
The picture didn't move, they were silent for a while, Lao Fan spoke again, with a different kind of hoarseness in his voice, he said: "At seven o'clock that night, I packed up the operating table, Da Xiong and Chen Fat'er carried a suitcase, and brought it to me, they pulled one of them away and carried someone up, the person's face had been scratched with a sharp weapon, and he couldn't see the appearance at all. ” "He was very clean, the corpse spots had not yet risen, and there was a fishy smell all over his body, but when he was lying on the operating table, there was no blood on his body, let alone other stains."
"As usual, I took the scalpel to disinfect and prepare, but after Da Xiong and Chen Fat'er went out, I found that the figure of the person lying on the operating table was a little familiar.
You know, the people who do our job always have an instinctive eye for the physical condition of the people around them, and the moment I went under the knife, I looked at the red birthmark on the third rib on the man's right side, the shape, color, and even size of the one that was exposed when the belly was drinking. ” "Hiss" At the same time that Shen Facai gasped, the picture flickered, he still didn't speak, his rapid breathing gradually stabilized, just like what Lao Fan said just now, he was listening quietly.
"I was stupid, you know how it feels, even if we are internists who have been practicing for more than 20 years, we still shy away from operating on our loved ones.
At that time, the belly lying on the bed gave me this feeling, he died, and his death was sudden and unknown, I am not a forensic doctor, but I can also see from the doctor that he was killed, and his deformed and bleeding internal organs, broken ribs, and even his bloody face all show that he died a miserable death. ” "I was stunned, but I couldn't go out to ask Da Xiong and Chen Fat'er, they were sent from above, and the two of them were just handed over to me by hand, so it was impossible to know more.
I don't know how I did the removal at the time, maybe it was instinct, maybe it was with my eyes closed, but I was thinking about something else when the bits and pieces of internal organs came out of his body. ” "Distraction during surgery is a taboo in practicing medicine, but I think whoever is in that situation will not be able to calm down.
Numbly packed up the things I had picked up, numbly I stitched up his skin, numbly I beckoned the big bear to lift the belly out and stuff it again, and after doing this, I still didn't break down, no, not no, I didn't dare. ” Lao Fan's voice gradually became hoarse from the pressure of saying these things, and the picture in front of him had moved away from his face at some point and changed to the ground in front of Shen Facai.
In the far corner of the picture, in Shen Facai's afterglow, Lao Fan's emotions have been completely revealed from his eyes, and the crystal is full of tears.
"In the second box, there is a duck skin, the one that often follows behind the belly, I remember the scar on his forehead that is shorter than his little finger, and the stitch marks on his back, but at that time, in the face of such a bloody face, I can't even remember what he looks like."
"They are all dead, I didn't tell anyone about it, if you hadn't mentioned what the second boss said to you today, I probably wouldn't even tell you about it.
Ah Tian, you are very smart, what does the death of the belly and duck skin have to do with it, I said so much that you should be able to imagine, those people above us, if they are just doing black market trading, I can rest assured, but" The picture turned suddenly, and Shen Facai's eyes turned to Lao Fan's body again, "Brother Fan, don't say it." ” "You get it" Lao Fan took a deep breath, took out a box of soft-pack Chinese from his pocket as he spoke, lit one for himself tremblingly, and inhaled deeply.
In the dilapidated clinic, smoke fills the air.
Shen Facai didn't answer, he took out one from the cigarette case that Lao Fan threw on the arm of the sofa, and also lit and smoked.
After a long time, he asked, "What time is it tomorrow morning?"
"Eighty-fifty."
"Okay, I'll go."
Lao Fan took the last puff of his cigarette and said weakly.
Shen Facai is the same, none of them continued the unusually heavy topic just now, if it weren't for the blurred picture in my head, I could still feel the solemnity of the atmosphere, I might feel that what Lao Fan said just now was just a dream.
Lao Fan left, leaving a small stack of red tickets on the worn-out armrests of the sofa, but Shen Facai didn't give them away, and he didn't even say a word of goodbye.
When Lao Fan got up, the center of the picture in my mind stopped in the corner of the desk where the paint had peeled, but in the corner of this picture, what was reflected was Lao Fan's stiff back and the half of the wooden door that was opened and closed.
"Bang."
There was a knock on the door, and the picture began to shatter.
With the experience of No. 2 Roshan, I know that this soul spy is over.
The light returned to my eyes, and in the blurry picture, I saw the hand of the hadron dangling in front of my face.
"Su Ran, are you awake?"
"Hmm."
He called out to me tentatively, but I took advantage of the moment when my vision was clear, and I took advantage of all the information I had just seen and heard, and at the same time made up my mind.
This kind of first-person view of the past, even in my head, still has an effect on my emotions.
The picture in front of me gradually became clearer, and my body had already sat back in the position just now, and Qingyou was lined up in front of me, looking nervous and excited.
Through the gap between them, I saw Shen Facai, who was kneeling on the ground and terrified, and Zhou Xingxing, who was hugged by his legs and was full of helplessness.
"How is it" Qingyou's left hand shook in front of my face, and asked me again, "Have you come back to your senses?"
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"Hmm."
I nodded, raised my hand and rubbed my face, and at the same time, I told them what I saw in the picture in a simple way.
"There are indeed three black doctors here, one is him Shen Facai, and the other is" I don't know how long it took for the whole soul probe just now, but in the process of telling, Luo Ze's body that has begun to shake still makes me frown.
Qingyou stood on his left side, his uninjured hand and the strong son standing on Luo Ze's right side supported him, and the old demon stood behind them with a cane, while listening to me talk about this, his eyes kept sweeping to the side, monitoring Shen Facai, who was gradually turning to ashes, and No. 2 Roshan, who was lying on the ground and gasping for air.
"Lao Fan said that the two people nicknamed Belly and Duck Skin died after he learned about it, and the bodies were sent to him for a full autopsy, and finally, he suspected that the two bosses above him were not doing a simple black market business, Shen Fa didn't let him say it, but they guessed right."
"Have you written down the date and the location of the notebook in his notebook?"
Luo Ze's lips were already frighteningly white, but when he closed them, he was still asking about this case.
I was so worried that I couldn't do it, but Luo Ze had always had his own judgment, even for his body at the moment, and I nodded heavily as I recalled the desk in the dilapidated clinic that not many people would look at if it was thrown into the recycling bin.
"Alright."
He grinned, and even with two people supporting him, his figure still shook even more.
We were all nervous, but Luo Ze himself waved his left hand lightly, and continued to say to us: "Old demon, you and Qingyou take the second fat man and Shen Facai up, hand them over to Qin Liangjun, and Zhou Xingxing, and let Qin Liangjun arrange it first." ” When the old demon heard this, he walked to Shen Facai, who looked at him and looked at him like death, and stretched out his hand to pick him up and walk out.
"Oops" This decisive posture made it difficult for Zhou Xingxing, who was hugged by Shen Facai's thighs and could only jump forward.
No. 2 Roshan was very conscious, the old demon had just walked towards him, and he got up from the ground neatly and greeted him honestly.
Qingyou didn't let go of Luo Ze's hand, and he asked cautiously: "What about you?"
"I'm going to have surgery."
Luo Ze smiled again, and in Qingyou's surprised gaze, he looked at me and said, "Su Ran, prepare a spell, take me fly" ytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: