Chapter 33 Chapter 15 Unfinished Operation

Mencius put on a thick coat, grabbed the car keys, and urged Meng Die, "Let's go together, I'll drive." "I'm not going." Meng Die handed over an envelope, "Here, hand it in for me." "A letter of resignation?" Mencius was surprised, "Why did you resign?" Meng Die smiled, "My current state, why can't it be considered good?" "Are you feeling uncomfortable again?" Mencius immediately became nervous. "Not now, but at any time." Meng Die looked at Mencius seriously, "Brother, I want to be responsible for my patients."

Mencius froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly. This was the most irrefutable reason for him. "When is it your turn to teach me?" He deliberately made a joke, looked at Meng Die nostalgicly, and went out. Meng Die couldn't smile, it was a human expression.Meng Die tidied up the table, raised her hand to look at her watch, the pointer of time always moved clockwise, but her life parted ways with the track of time.The hot water in the sink made her hands red, but she wiped them unconsciously.That's not her body, it's just a bunch of assembled parts, and it's not the original production, it can only be regarded as a relatively expensive replica.

Could it be that he put a cup engraved with a little white rabbit into An Jing's hand, and then took An Jing's hand to touch the little white rabbit. "Here is your new milk cup. With this rabbit, this cup is your special cup." "It's so cute." An Jing said, stroking the warm porcelain rabbit with her fingertips, "But why did you suddenly switch to milk? Isn't coffee with milk your best? It tastes good." "Coffee is always coffee. No matter what you put in it, it can't cover the taste of the coffee itself." Mo Fei said, "People's taste buds are very sensitive. If you can't completely remove the coffee beans in the cup, you can't cut off the remaining coffee beans. The sweetness on the tip of the tongue and the bitterness that invades the root of the tongue. But if you can change a glass of milk, you may not be able to adapt to its milky aroma and sweetness for a while, but at least when you make a glass of milk, you don’t need to think about whether to add milk or sugar , or add salt. As long as you pour it lightly, it will be a nutritious breakfast."

Quietly listen to Mo Fei's eloquence, it turns out that a complicated person can live such a simple life.Although he had a sad love, there was no decadence or complaint, no escape and hesitation, no sadness and despair in his voice.He will not think about the distant future, nor will he complain about the dusty past, he just calmly puts himself in the most comfortable position, without force or deliberation.Perhaps, this is simplicity, and simplicity is happiness. Could it be that he found a round glass bead somewhere and stuffed it into the quiet palm of his hand, "In this world, everyone has a position that belongs and suits him. Fate. Luck and fate may not necessarily have an intersection, but who stipulates that life cannot be a game of checkers."

"Checkers?" An Jing seemed to have some insight. "The heaven and earth net is the chessboard, and all living beings are the chess pieces. Whoever jumps out of the confinement position first, and whoever jumps to the farthest shore first, is the winner." "Winner, what does it mean?" An Jing asked. "It means that you have the right to announce the end of the game, and the way to end it." Could it be a bad habit to drink all the milk in the cup and waste it. Mo Fei prepared lunch for An Jing, and then went to the law firm. As soon as he sat in his boss chair, the secretary knocked on the door and came in, "Lawyer Mo, there are two sirs looking for you." The secretary said, and handed over a stack of files to Could it be.

"Did you find it here?" Mo Fei just said to himself when Situ and Jun Ze appeared. "You've been disappearing all the time recently, we don't want to miss out." Situ said, and found the most comfortable corner of the sofa to sit down. "Come here to chase and intercept, I must be asking me for something, tell me, don't make this trip in vain." Judging from their expressions, Mo Fei knew it was not a good thing. After hesitating for a short moment, Situ said, "You and Mencius, can you talk to each other?" "Is there something wrong with him?" Mo Fei frowned.I thought that the quiet matter was over, and Mencius could take a breather.

"We suspect that he secretly cloned human bodies, and used the cloned organs to carry out secret organ transplant operations for high profits." Jun Ze said. "No way?" Could it be that this matter is so deep, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and it's progressed to this point?" "I'm not joking." Situ said, "Although it's unbelievable, this is the only conjecture so far that can connect all the doubts." "However, there is only speculation and no evidence." Mo Fei said for them. "You should know what's going on when you see us coming to you." Situ never underestimated his wisdom.

"It's not that I can't talk to Mencius, but he is also very clear about my relationship with you. I think he is still wary of me." "What if you don't need to have direct contact with Mencius?" Jun Ze asked. Could it be that he crossed his hands and made a posture of protecting himself, "Hey, hey, what exactly do you want me to check?" "We suspect that Mencius set up a secret laboratory at home, but we have been to his home, and there is no problem on the surface, so we suspect that his home has a secret passage leading to the underground or nearby buildings." Situ explained.

Could it be that he suddenly realized, "Oh, you want me to go to his house and find out the secret passage. It would be best to expose the secret laboratory, right?" "We will cooperate with you and try to hold Mencius down as much as possible. As long as you deal with Meng Die, there will be no obstacles." Jun Ze said. "I don't like the word 'settling'," Mo Fei said. Without further ado, Situ picked up the file and snapped it on Jun Ze's head, then smiled at Mo Fei, "I taught him a lesson for you." "I only have one question," Mo Fei suddenly became serious, "How much does Meng Die know about this matter?"

Jun Ze shook his head, "This is also our problem. However, even if Meng Die didn't know what her brother did, she might have something to do with it." Could Fei be puzzled and said, "She wouldn't be an accomplice in a muddle-headed way, right?" "No," said Situ, "she may...be a different kind of victim." Mo Fei narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean?" "Could it be, you have to be mentally prepared, Meng Die...is probably a clone." Situ said. "Are you kidding me?" Could it be that a smile bloomed on his face immediately, and then, seeing the gloomy faces of Situ and Junze, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Her clone original body, you should have guessed it." Situ said cautiously. Mo Fei was startled, and then had no choice but to nod in the face of reality, "Maybe it's fate, her pen name is actually her real name." He had imagined countless possible relationships between them, but the only thing he didn't think of was , which is a complete copy. "Also, she might still be..." Situ continued. "Combination person?" Could it be that the interface, in the eyes, is pity. "It seems that you also know a lot." Jun Ze said. "Jun Ze," Mo Fei said suddenly, "Speaking of organ transplants, do you still remember the first corpse that was suspected to be blind?" "I remember, what's wrong?" "Every corpse is missing an organ, only the first one is an exception, don't you think it's strange?" Could it be that the tiger's mouth of his left hand is against his chin, and his thumb and index finger are rubbing on the mandible, "Blindness may not be due to accidents or accidents. Illness, perhaps man-made?" "You mean," Situ continued Mo Fei's words, "the deceased's retina was taken away?" "This is just one of the possibilities," Mo Fei said solemnly, "Because the deceased's face was drenched with corrosive liquid, it is impossible to determine the cause of her blindness. Of course, it is possible that her retina was removed, but is it possible that it was removed?" What about the optic nerve?" "Why do you think it's the optic nerve?" Jun Ze sensed that Mo Fei meant something. Mo Fei looked at Jun Ze and said, "Because Meng Die told me that quiet blindness is caused by the deformation of the optic nerve." "You mean that Mencius transplanted the optic nerve to..." Situ quickly revealed doubtful eyes, "But Quiet's blindness has not been cured." "Not all surgeries will be successful, or he may not have the surgery in time." Mo Fei cast his eyes on Junze. "Is it me? Taking her out of Meng's house disrupted Mencius' surgery plan?" Jun Ze felt something complicated in his heart. If that was the case, he didn't know whether he should regret it or feel lucky. "Supposing Mencius once planned to perform an operation on An Jing and was destroyed by Jun Ze, would Mencius give up or continue?" Situ spread his hands and looked at Mo Fei and Jun Ze with questioning eyes. "It's been a while, and the optic nerve that was taken out may not be usable anymore, and it's not easy to find a new suitable optic nerve. I don't think Mencius will take any action for the time being." Mo Fei analyzed. "There is no news about An Jing. I have always doubted Mencius, but I know that he will not hurt An Jing." Jun Ze's words showed his inner conflict. "Hey," Situ suddenly became a little worried, "You don't want him to help An Jing with the operation, so let him go for a while?" "I really want to," Jun Ze honestly confessed, "but I won't, because I'm a policeman." Situ smiled gratifiedly, Jun Ze was sometimes extreme, but his evaluation of Jun Ze was sometimes extreme.Welcome back, police.He shouted in his heart. "Is your brotherhood deep enough?" Mo Fei saw the eye contact between them and interrupted them in time, "Let's talk about the details of cooperation." "Don't you want to spare his life to save Meng Die?" Jun Ze asked a heart-to-heart question.In a way, they are sympathetic. "I really want to, but I won't." Mo Fei imitated his tone just now, "Because I'm a lawyer." "Hahahaha..." Junze and Situ laughed together, and the tacit understanding between the three of them spread.