Chapter 23 twenty-third night anatomist

Any job will be boring after a long time. Most people are struggling in jobs that they don’t love or are not interested in. They are unhappy, but they are forced to make a living. So this is likely to happen when you use When looking at others with envious eyes, it is very likely that the person being observed feels exhausted. But there are always a few people who love their profession very much, even to a point of madness.He (she) is often engaged in work that is unimaginable or disgusting to ordinary people with disdain for the world.Just like Ji Yan introduced to me a female forensic doctor named Wei Jia.

Forensic medicine was called disobedience in ancient times.At that time, most people who engaged in this kind of occupation were avoided by others. It is no wonder that people who deal with the dead all the year round always make people feel disgusted or unknown. This kind of concern still exists today.The female forensic doctor is probably the alternative among the alternatives. In all fairness, this girl is quite beautiful, and you may not be able to imagine that her slender, beautiful and fair fingers will manipulate a shining knife to cut back and forth on a pile of dead flesh.Some people say that women are more ruthless than men, and women who study medicine are the most ruthless among women.I don't know if Wei Jia is ruthless or not, but the blame is certain.

She has talked about several boyfriends successively, such a young and beautiful girl naturally has no shortage of suitors, but every time it seems that they end up without a problem.The first one is said to be an athlete with a strong body. Every time Wei Jia sees someone, he sweeps his eyes here and there. The resentful look in his eyes made that person chill for a long time.Finally, Wei Jia said slowly, you have a good skeleton.The later ones disappeared like the plague as soon as they knew her profession. When Ji Yan told me about this, I couldn’t help laughing. Maybe it’s a professional reaction. Girls who study medicine are always considered different. I used to have a classmate in medical school.She came to my dormitory to look for me. It was summer, and a classmate in the room was only wearing underwear. When he saw a girl coming in, he immediately looked for pants to wear. As a result, my classmate immediately said: "Cut, it's not like I haven't seen it before. The specimen room was soaked in formalin, and it swelled like a radish.” As a result, the whole dormitory stopped talking, so I had to take her out immediately.

But Wei Jia is a girl after all, no matter what occupation she is in, she will be like most women in the future.Take on two careers—wife and mother.But lately she seems to be in trouble.It all started with a phone call she made to me. I was quite surprised when I received the call, because after all, I have only met her a few times, if there is anything she should go to Ji Yan.I'm not confident enough to be able to charm a beautiful woman with just a few encounters. "Do you have time? I want to talk to you alone." Wei Jia's tone was very flat, but there was a tone of command.I looked at the time, and there was still half an hour before the submission.

"In an hour, okay?" I decided to finish the final version and go to see her.Wei Jia agreed. An hour later, I saw her in front of the bookstore I made an appointment with. Today she was wearing a beige trench coat with long hair hanging down the back.I saw many men passing by her and couldn't help but look back. It is true that her appearance and height are enough to attract many people. Of course, if they know Wei Jia's occupation, they can say nothing. "You're very punctual." Wei Jia smiled, like a split tomato, her white face was blown red. "Don't you pay attention to keeping the downwind? Don't girls pay attention to skin care?" I joked.

"It doesn't matter, who will take care of it?" "What's the matter?" I asked her.Wei Jia seemed a little embarrassed to speak. "Let's find a place to sit and talk." We came to the reception seats inside the bookstore.Then Wei Jia began to narrate slowly.At first I thought it was just a girl who was a little upset and came to me to talk to me, but after listening to it, I didn't think that was the case. "I don't know where to start. It's like a disease, and it's getting worse." She inserted her left hand into her black hair, and the slender fingers were cut and cut in the hair. I suddenly felt It was like a bone turned up from a cemetery.

"Actually, I knew it when I applied for medical school. I was not interested in treating patients and saving lives. I was even afraid that I would kill my patients when I performed surgery. So I applied for forensic medicine, at least I will face it in the future. All are dead. It was twelve years old when I first realized that I was different from other people.That time I took it to school early, my home is in the center of the city, and every time I go to school, I pass through a busy intersection, where the equipment is simple but the traffic volume is surprisingly large, my parents are busy, and I seldom pick up and drop off. I, but every time I tell you to be careful when walking there, because people are often killed at that intersection.

But I saw it that day. A boy who was probably a few years older than me was rushing to school was hit by a fast car that was probably also in a hurry, and I saw his body floating like a piece of paper, and the same thing floating on it There are also blood and schoolbags. He finally landed in front of me. At that time, I didn't feel scared. I watched him twitch non-stop at my feet, blood pouring out of his mouth like an open faucet.He stared at me with wide-open eyes, stroking the ground with his hands.In less than half a minute, he died. Traffic accidents happen every day all over the country. Except for the parties involved, I am afraid that no one will remember this incident for a long time, scolded, lamented, and regretted that those who have nothing to do with themselves are busy with their own affairs.But I found that I was deeply affected by this incident.

Back at school I kept thinking about that boy's body, no, it should be a corpse.I was suddenly very interested in the corpse, why the big living person suddenly stopped moving, why so much blood could come out of the mouth.Since that day, I have been collecting books about cadavers and autopsies everywhere. Of course, these are hidden from others. If anyone knows, they will say that I am sick. Time passed quickly, and I filled in the medical school's forensic science major without turning back.At that time, I was already very familiar with the human body, but it was only based on the theory of pictures and words, so I was eager to dissect a corpse, or the body is more appropriate. "Speaking of this, Wei Jia lit a cigarette, and I suddenly remembered someone who said that whether a girl looks good or not has nothing to do with the way she smokes, but the finger that holds the cigarette only needs to be good-looking. Undoubtedly, Wei Jia is the one I have seen before. The best-looking girl who smokes. Taking a deep breath to calm down a bit, she continued. "In the first anatomy class in college, I was very excited because the teacher said it was a young male corpse There are very few fresh cadavers in medical schools, and even fewer can be used to teach in anatomy classes, and most of them are old cadavers, because you can't say that many people die in accidents every day.Therefore, the teacher said that we were very lucky, because the male corpse had just died.He was about twenty-five or sixteen, very well built, with strong muscles and a dusty face that suggested he was a manual worker.There is a hole with a diameter of six centimeters on the left side of his head near the ear. We are not interested in the cause of his death, but some people still dare not face the white brain that is faintly visible in the hole.When entering medical school, one should be prepared to be exposed to these things. In order to lay a good foundation, I read some anatomy textbooks during the summer vacation, but it was still very strange to see a living naked corpse of the opposite sex for the first time.I wonder if I don't have the fear or shyness of most people.I felt a strange sense of excitement and curiosity in my heart. I was very excited when I watched the teacher pick up the knife. I could finally see how the real human body was dissected.Did you know that if there is a God, man is undoubtedly the most perfect masterpiece of God, and if you can understand and explore it for yourself, you will feel so close to God.

I forgot to mention that Ji Yan was my classmate at the time, and he was very popular with girls at that time, but he had few friends, which was strange, and I was also a person with very few friends, but we became good friends, It was almost rumored to be a couple. "Speaking of this, Wei Jia laughed happily, very happy, her teeth are very white, without any tartar and smoke yellow. "But even he didn't know my secret, because at that time I was still very afraid that others would know. When the teacher started to dissect, I heard the sound of puffing after the knife cut through the thick skin. I later knew that was The fat was opened and cut. Then the internal organs, bones, and blood vessels were roughly introduced according to the textbook. The internal organs were taken out one by one, and everyone was allowed to observe and teach how to make specimens. Many people covered their mouths, but I watched greedily. I am reading and recording hard. The teacher said that this corpse may have many uses. The whole class is very long, but I don't feel tired at all.

The result of this is naturally that I have learned the most difficult courses of angiology and anatomy very well. It didn't take long for me to know which part of the human body it is just by touching a bone.However, there were too few corpses in the medical school. Basically, the textbooks for later classes were directly based on organs soaked in formalin and dried bone specimens.Corpses are a luxury for college students, otherwise there would be no corpse-trafficking organizations at home and abroad. It is said that an ordinary corpse costs around 5,000 yuan, and the price for young people is even higher. After graduating from university, I was assigned to the current unit and engaged in forensic work.Counting now, I don't even know how many corpses I have passed through.There are beautiful ones, ugly ones, rotten ones, or lumpy ones.But I always feel that I am not very familiar with the human body, and it seems that something is always missing. After she finished speaking, she suddenly pinched out her cigarette, looked at me and asked, "Do you know what it is?" "I shook my head. "It's a living person." She suddenly said word by word. At this time, I felt a chill on my back, and there were many people walking around, but I felt as if Wei Jia and I were separated. At this time, I I wanted to leave, but I wanted to continue listening. "When I knew what I was thinking, I was taken aback. I even wondered if I had become a psychopath, but I deeply felt that this idea actually existed when I was twelve years old, but it was suppressed by the long-term subconscious mind. , I often look at my body in the mirror, and even fantasize about slowly opening myself to see how the organs work and how the blood in the blood vessels is transported to various parts of the body. Of course that is impossible. You know it's hard when a desire can't be satisfied.I had to use animals as a substitute, and rats are the most.It may sound cruel, but I can't help it. After each vivisection, I will temporarily calm down, but soon the desire for the human body emerges again. I have no intention of looking for a boyfriend, I don't feel lonely, I even wondered if I had a necrophilia, but I quickly denied it, when I faced those dead bodies that had died and didn't have any vitality, I didn't have any psychological disturbances, I became more and more The more I wish I could truly dissect a living human body. Alright, now I'm going to talk about why I'm looking for you. "I couldn't help saying: "You don't want me to be your autopsy object, do you?" " She smiled, "Just kidding, I'm not crazy yet, I came to you because you are a reporter, and I have a feeling of trust, the reason why I didn't tell Ji Yan was because I was afraid that he would stop me." "What are you going to do? Why don't I tell Ji Yan?" "You won't, because you will be very interested in this matter." She said with certainty, I like to see beautiful girls who are very confident, and this is one of the reasons why I like Luo Lei. "Because I found a relatively safe job that can dissect living people." Wei Jia said mysteriously, her thin lips pressed upwards.I wonder if there is such a job? "Have you ever heard of the trafficking of human organs? It is a very large organization. They take organs from living people through tricks, threats or simply coercion, and then circulate them on the black market. There are 500 kidneys and six organs in this society every year." Ten newly taken hearts are being traded, but they need a skilled anatomist who is very proficient in anatomy to take the organs, because it is best not to die, most people can still live after taking out a kidney , So, I acted as the anatomist." Wei Jia said slowly, but I was surprised. "Do you know what you're doing? It's a crime. Don't you feel guilty when you cut it?" I questioned her. "Yes, of course there is, but you can't feel the feeling of inserting a knife into a flesh full of life and heat, but guilt is intertwined with this, so, this is why I came to you." Finally Getting to the point. "What do you need me to do? I'm just a newspaper worker. Even if I have evidence like this, I can't publish it. Every newspaper has to go through approval." I spread my hands helplessly.Wei Jia smiled. "I don't want you to help me make this public, and it doesn't do me any good. I found you. I know that I may not be able to do it anymore. I just want someone to half my life in the last days. This matter is recorded, because you are a newspaper, so I believe in your writing ability." It turned out to be like this. "What the hell is going on?" "It happened a month ago. The reason why I joined this organization was because I accidentally searched for the organ trading website on the Internet. They need someone like me. So I contacted them with the mentality of giving it a try. Coincidentally, They also want to establish a supply point in this city. Because the organs in the mainland are much cheaper than those in other countries and regions, the cost of a good kidney is less than 70,000, but it can be sold for hundreds of thousands. Even if it can be transnational, the rich are willing to pay millions. I've eviscerated fourteen bodies over the course of a year, men, women, or children just turned sixteen, and after each job I get seven percent of the proceeds from the sale of the kidneys.At first my hands were shaking, but later I became very proficient, as if taking a specimen out of a cabinet, but the last kidney extraction changed everything. I had just finished an autopsy report that afternoon when I received a text message with only a few words—come quickly, there are fish. "When they identified the target, they used the fish as the code name. I packed it up and went there without bringing anything. They had a full set of very advanced dissection tools, ironically even better than some of the big hospitals. The anatomy room is in the basement, more than 20 square meters. I guarantee that no one will be able to find the place without a guide. The structure and layout of the room are exactly the same as the hospital's operating room, and the tools needed are also available. Although we try our best not to cause people to die during the operation On the stage, but it is said that there are still some people who cannot walk out with the money alive.Compared with the meager money paid to kidney sellers, the energy, time and risks spent on disposing of the dead body are much greater.However, before this, I had never missed a shot.They often use money to lure some strong people who are in urgent need of money to sell their kidneys. This time I looked at the person lying on the bed. He was bare-chested, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an extremely long body, and his feet were almost sticking out of the operating table.He was illuminated by the shadowless lamp, and his face was extremely pale. It could be seen that he was very scared, and his hands lying flat on both sides were constantly shaking.From a professional point of view, he is a very good "host". We call these organ sellers "hosts".Not everyone can be a 'host'.Those who are too weak, and those who have had kidney disease or blood disease are not considered.The boy's body is very good, which can be seen from his dark and strong muscles. Then he was given routine anesthesia, usually the left kidney was removed, don't ask me why, it's an unwritten rule anyway.I have an assistant, very young, I don't know why he came to this job, maybe it's for money.Today he stands behind me.Hit me up.In fact, at this time, I was a little tired of dissecting living people, but I was addicted to it like a drug. I picked up a knife and had the urge to cut something.Most of the money I earned was donated by me, and I always felt that it seemed better. There are many ways to take a kidney.Some kidneys were harvested through the abdominal cavity, and some kidneys were harvested through the eleventh intercostal incision.Either way is fine, the main thing to pay attention to is not to let the 'host' get infected or cause a lot of mechanical blood loss.I quickly opened his abdominal cavity.But I discovered something completely unexpected. He has no left kidney. I started to sweat, and I immediately turned to the person who organized the kidney source and protected the transport of the newly harvested kidney—I usually call him the pastor.The pastor is often dressed in black clothes and black trousers, with a large and wide black-brimmed hat covering his head, and he can only see a Cuban cigar in his mouth. The pastor was very thin and tall.At this time, he didn't speak, just said: "Just take the right side." The cold voice made me tremble.I temporarily suture the wound of the 'host' and stopped.The pastor was obviously surprised. "Any fool knows that he will die after taking out a kidney. Don't you know how to check it when you are looking for the source of the kidney?" I questioned him, but the pastor didn't speak. "Forget it, I don't want to do it anymore, let this kid go." I couldn't bear to see him still sleeping soundly on the bed. The priest still stood in the dark.At this time, whoever was helping me came over, picked up the knife, and walked towards the child. "I can finish it on my own, thank you for knowing." This is the longest sentence I've ever heard him say.The priest also spoke. "No way, this 'host' may be born with a kidney, but his kidney is very suitable for the body of a rich man, and he is willing to pay 300,000 US dollars. Originally, if you did it, I would pay you 5% more, But it seems that your assistant is more open than you." After speaking, the pastor laughed. I couldn't bear it any longer, so I untied my white coat and walked out of the basement without looking back. Behind me, the pastor suddenly said: "You will regret it." But they are also ready for revenge or silence.It was weird though, the month after that was very peaceful, I guess they shouldn't be so kind.Waiting to die is so painful, I decided to check it out. I only have the contact information of the pastor and the assistant at hand, but I don’t have the others. The management of the organization is very strict, and they rarely meet each other.I called the pastor, but no one answered.I can't get in touch with that assistant either.The only place I can think of is the basement. It seems to be very run-down here, I looked around, there should be no one following.I walked in slowly.It feels much darker here than it did a month ago.As soon as I opened the door, there was a stench in the air, which almost suffocated me. This smell is familiar to me. It is the smell of human decay.Something was wrong, and I fumbled for the light switch on the wall from memory. The light was turned on, and the light quickly illuminated every corner of the room. My assistant, I think it must be, because I can only recognize him by his height and clothes.Although it wasn't summer at that time, and the temperature in the basement was relatively low, he had already rotted beyond recognition in a month. He was lying halfway beside the operating table with a scalpel in his hand. I covered my nose and approached him carefully. Fortunately, there were still a few pairs of rubber gloves beside me.I don't know why, but when I saw the corpse, I still instinctively wanted to check it out. His abdominal cavity was cut open the size of a volleyball, and his internal organs were gutted out, leaving nothing behind.Looking at the wound, it seemed to be a very rough murder weapon, or it was simply torn apart, like a chicken being torn apart. I didn't see the pastor, and the boy was gone.That was the last time I went to the basement, and I haven't been there since.For the next few days I was overwhelmed by confusion.Suddenly, corpses whose internal organs have been hollowed out are often found on the Internet. I vaguely feel that it is related to the disappearing 'host'.Until I answered the pastor's call. The pastor never talked to me before, they always texted me, so I felt very uncomfortable hearing his voice suddenly on the phone.The pastor on the phone still spoke calmly, but he couldn't hide his panic. "Where are you?" The pastor opened his mouth and asked, I replied that I was at home, and told him that I didn't want to do it anymore, and that I would not tell the police. In fact, I don't know how many secrets the organization has. I think they would kill me Nor will it be exposed. "It's not the organization's problem, the 'host'," the pastor paused, and I was startled. Could it really be the boy's problem? "That 'host' is a monster." The pastor said the second half of the sentence with difficulty, as if he had made a great decision. "I don't understand. What the hell happened that day?" The pastor seemed to have endured a lot of torture on the other end of the phone, and it seemed that he was extremely unwilling to recall it. After nearly a minute, I thought he was gone, and the pastor told me what happened after I left that day. After I left, the assistant continued to take the kidney, and the pastor was beside me.There were only the two of them in the basement.The fewer people this kind of work comes into contact with, the better. Kidney harvesting can be done by a single person, but it will take a long time and accidents are prone to happen. The pastor said that the assistant opened the right abdominal cavity of the "host".He was stunned immediately, it turned out that he didn't have a kidney at all. Can a person live without kidneys? What made the pastor even more displeased was that not only did this "host" not have a kidney, he also didn't have any internal organs. The entire abdominal cavity seemed to be an empty meat bag. At that time, he had had an X-ray examination just the day before, and he had internal organs.When the assistant stood in front of the operating table completely at a loss.The pastor found that the boy sat up by himself. Immediately afterwards, the boy directly inserted his hand into the assistant's body. The assistant probably didn't figure out what happened until his death, and the pastor was also frightened.Then the young man took out the assistant's internal organs one by one, and put them back one by one along the incision where the kidney was taken just now, and stood there waiting to sew the blood vessels, the end, and the ureter (the pastor himself is also proficient in medical science) This process lasted for more than an hour.The teenager finally stitched up the wound.The pastor was speechless while watching, and the assistant was finally thrown under the operating table.And the "host" was bleeding all the time, but he didn't seem to care at all.Finally, he wiped off the blood on his body with gauze, put on his clothes, and walked to the pastor with a smile.The pastor himself said that he only wished why he didn't faint. "I'm not interested in you. It's not your turn yet." After speaking, he turned his head and walked out, but after walking a few steps, he walked back again, which frightened the terrible priest. "By the way, let me tell you, this is the real anatomist, who only uses two hands to remove internal organs." As he spoke, he proudly shook his hand that had just removed the internal organs from the assistant's belly. "Then why did it take you so long to call me?" After listening to the pastor's narration, I asked him puzzled. "Because I saw the 'host' yesterday, the pastor replied, "He asked me for your contact information, and also your address and name. "I was stunned when I heard it. "Did you tell him?" I felt like I was asking in vain. "Well." The pastor actually said a little guilty, "You know I was very scared, he was covered in blood at the time." The pastor also told me that the reason for notifying me was to remind me to be careful, which was regarded as his compensation, and said that he was very scared now, and immediately hung up after speaking.I put down the phone and sat on the chair, slumped in.All I can think of is the appearance of the assistant's corpse. Could it be that he is coming to me?Want my guts too? " When Wei Jia said this, he let out a long sigh of relief.I asked her strangely: "What happened next?" "This is why I came to you. I'm not afraid of that 'host' coming to kill me, but I don't want to die so I don't understand, so I hope you can record it, or help me spread it, as a warning or a warning , I felt a lot more at ease. I received the pastor’s call yesterday. I thought about it all night. I don’t have many friends, so I have to trouble you after thinking about it.” After she finished speaking, she pinched out the cigarette, and there was something in her expression. A trace of sadness.I feel very complicated, and I can't tell whether I hate or sympathize with her. After all, her profession is really against the law and morality, or close to cruelty. Wei Jia stood up and wanted to go out, but suddenly remembered something, turned to me and said, "I have one last request, don't tell Ji Yan that I was an anatomist, I hope he can be right I have a good impression that he is a person with a strong sense of justice, and I'm afraid he will hate me if he finds out." When she said this, she was a little flustered and shy.Then she walked out the door and disappeared.I sat down in my seat for a while and went back to the newspaper office. That night, I received a call from Ji Yan. He told me sadly on the microphone that Wei Jia died and his internal organs were emptied. The incident happened after I separated from her. I couldn't help but told Ji Yan about the conversation in the afternoon.Ji Yan was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time, and finally said: "She is so stupid, she should tell me, like a university, she hides everything, for fear that others will look at her strangely, she cares too much about other people's opinions and eyes." "That kind of thing, do you know what it is?" I asked cautiously.Ji Yan stopped the meeting again. "I'm not sure, but I've heard that some creatures are formed through resentment. The resentment of countless people who have had their kidneys or other organs harvested or their family members may be gathered into a new object. This kind of thing will continue to hurt people. He is constantly plundering other people's internal organs as his own." "Isn't that dangerous?" I asked in surprise. "I don't know, but one thing is for sure, when the resentment disappears, he will also disappear, because what supports his existence is the resentment of those people." Ji Yan told me a few words, and then hung up the phone. A few days later, there was a news broadcast on TV. A well-known agent in the medical industry died at home. His internal organs were ripped out. The police found out that he was involved in many organ sales, and initially determined that he was seeking revenge. .I turned off the TV and posted Wei Jia's story in front of the computer.