Chapter 6 Chapter 5 One in a Billion Coincidence

When I was about to enter the gate of the newspaper office, I was hit hard on the shoulder head-on. It was a thin and thin man in his thirties, with a mustache on his chin, and he looked a little sluggish, but he still had the strength to hit me. After this guy bumped into someone, he didn't put his energy on me. He only glanced at me briefly, and then quickened his pace and walked forward. "Hey!" I yelled, but he didn't seem to hear.I turned my head to look at him, and in front of him, a lake-blue figure flashed past the corner of the street.Soon this guy also disappeared around the corner of the street.

I rubbed my shoulders and walked into the newspaper office resentfully. When I walked past the front desk, the security guard told me that someone was looking for me. I thanked me, walked into the news hall, and sat down in my seat, but I didn't see anyone waiting for me. "Devil Tang!" I shouted. "What are you doing?" Liu Tang turned to look at me in front. "Did someone look for me just now?" "Yo!" Guizi Tang immediately changed into a lewd smile, "That's a beauty. I said why are there so many beauties around you, when will you introduce some to me?"

"Hehe, didn't you just go to Qixi Festival last night, why, your secret weapon didn't work?" Liu Tang sneered a few times, and said, "We can't hang on a tree. But you have so many trees for you to jump around, it's too hateful." "Don't talk nonsense, who is looking for me?" "I don't know her. She said her surname is Huang, and she sat in your seat for a long time, looking stupid. That's a pity, and she looks like sister Lin. I said, what did you do to her?" "Don't talk. The surname is Huang, who could it be?" I frowned.

Could it be Huang Zhi?She came to Shanghai to ask me to help find her daughter? I described Huang Zhi's appearance in my impression, and Liu Tang nodded repeatedly. Calculated, Mr. Huang Zhi should be twenty-eight or twenty-eight years old. It seems that she has been mentally abnormal in the past few years, and she has not made herself haggard. Suddenly my heart moved, and I asked, "Is she wearing blue clothes?" "Yes, how do you know?" "Just missed it at the door." "It's okay, she said that she will come to see you at noon tomorrow." Liu Tang said.

"That's great, it looks like I'll have to come early tomorrow." "But she didn't say that to me, she was sitting in your seat talking to herself." Liu Tang pinched his voice and began to imitate, "Then teacher, I'll come back at noon tomorrow, please take care of yourself, My daughter is counting on you, I come to you every day." I looked embarrassed and asked him to stop quickly. "Then teacher, you already have a daughter?" Devil Tang made a strange face.I had no choice but to tell him that this beautiful young woman who came to see me was the mentally ill person who wrote to me.Otherwise, I don't know how many rumors will spread.

"So that's how it is. Let me tell you, why does it look so weird? I thought you had ruined everyone." Devil Tang seldom spit out ivory from his mouth. I edited Master Wang's press release on the computer and uploaded it to the department's manuscript library.I stretched my waist, moved my shoulders, then took a small key from the drawer, walked to the side of the news hall, and opened my special locker. In addition to the few small drawers on the computer desk, each reporter and editor has a dedicated cabinet where clothes and other sundries that cannot fit in the drawers can be placed.I rummaged in the closet for a while, and pulled out a notebook with its sides rolled up.

These are my interview notes. I fill one or two large notebooks every year. This one is from 2003. I sat back in my seat and turned my notebook to the pages about the paper baby interview. The entire page is covered in dazzing handwriting like ghost symbols. To other people, this is a "book from heaven", and only I can understand it. My eyes followed my fingers and moved line by line on the page. Where do I remember, if I remember correctly... found it. U-Sembey! In that interview three years ago, I learned about such a situation.A mother and baby were admitted to the hospital for delivery by Huang Zhi. It was a series of twists and turns, and finally an agreement was signed.Because if the delivery is normal, then there is no problem. Once the delivery is difficult, Huang Zhi's life will be in danger.

Because there is no plasma available for her in the blood bank. Her blood type is U-Sambey! What a coincidence, isn't it?There are only thirty or so people in the world with U-Sembey blood type. The dead baby in South Korea has this blood type, and Huang Zhi also has this blood type. There is a certain probability that the child she gave birth will also have this blood type.Isn't Zhou Xianxian?If that paper baby is developing normally, will it be too? What does this represent? This means nothing.I said to myself, this means nothing. Closing the notebook, I put it aside.In the next half an hour, I was a little dazed, wandering around the Internet, but I don't remember seeing anything.

I massaged my temples with my thumb for a while, and the chaotic thoughts in my head calmed down a little.I got up and poured a cup of hot tea for myself. In fact, I prefer to drink cold drinks in summer, but drinking tea slowly has a ritual effect, which can calm my mind. The rim of the disposable plastic teacup was covered with fine water vapor, and wisps of white mist rose slowly.I was out of my mind for a while, my eyes passed through the white mist, and then stayed on the old notebook behind. I removed the glass, opened the notebook, picked up the phone again, and dialed a number according to the record on it.

Connected. "This is the No. 1 Maternal and Infant Health Hospital in Shanghai. Please dial the extension number, and dial 0 for the number." A non-standard Mandarin female voice, this is an automatic answer. I dialed the extension. "Hello?" A middle-aged man's voice answered the phone. "Excuse me, is Dr. Zhang here?" I asked. "I am, who are you?" "I'm Naduo, a reporter from Morning Star News, do you remember me?" "Morning Star reporter?" "I interviewed you three years ago, about a deformed fetus, a paper baby."

I heard a slight gasp in the receiver, followed by three seconds of silence. "Oh, paper baby," he said, "yes, I remember. What's the matter?" "I want to ask, did you figure out the cause of the deformed fetus later?" "No." "Has the fetus been preserved as a specimen?" "nor." "Oh." I was at a loss for words. "Why, are you still concerned about this matter?" Dr. Zhang asked. "The patient was mentally abnormal and never wrote to me. She always believed that besides this paper baby, there was another fetus in her belly." "She was indeed greatly stimulated at that time, I didn't expect it." He clicked his tongue. "Doctor Zhang, if she was really pregnant with another fetus, can the formation of the paper baby be explained?" "I don't quite understand what you mean." Dr. Zhang said, "This assumption is meaningless. She gave birth to such a deformed fetus at that time." For a Maternity and Infant Hospital, although the case of deformed fetus three years ago scared many people at the time, it seems to be the same as thousands of other ordinary cases, leaving no trace. People's thinking is often absurd. They know that it is impossible, but they can't help but think about it. Just like me now, I can't help but think about the disappearing baby in Huang Zhi's mouth and the dead baby in Korea. The relationship between. In fact, even if Huang Zhi and the dead baby both have the same blood type with a probability of one in 100,000,000, it still cannot provide the slightest support for this association. How could a large public hospital in Shanghai hide a baby? It's almost impossible.And the place where the dead baby was found was South Korea, not Shanghai.In addition, what Ku Erruo took out of the refrigerator was a pair of twins. I closed my eyes and leaned back in the chair.If this series of unrelated links can be connected, that kind of unimaginable can only be described as thrilling.My imagination alone is beyond my reach at this moment.