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Chapter 21 The Deathly Silence Outside the Emergency Room

The hustle and bustle of the emergency room was shut out by a heavy automatic door.

The red "Operation in Progress" indicator light is on.

The light was blindingly red, like blood.

Like the endless blood flowing from Sui Sui's body, and like the blood seeping from that broken wooden box.

Qin Xiao stood at the door of the emergency room.

Not moving at all.

His once crisp general's uniform was now wrinkled and stained with black coal dust, dark red bloodstains, and a lingering, nauseating stench of decay.

But he seemed completely unaware.

He stood there, like a sculpture frozen by wind and snow, or like an active volcano that could erupt at any moment.

No one dared to approach within five meters of them.

The air pressure on the entire emergency room floor was so low that it was hard to breathe.

Upon hearing the news, the special operations brigade's guard company arrived and, armed to the teeth, sealed off the entire building.

There's a guard every three steps and a sentry every five steps.

The dark muzzle of the gun pointed outwards, and the eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Unaware doctors and nurses passing by had to walk close to the wall, barely daring to breathe.

"Brigade...Brigade Commander."

Old Xu, holding a pack of cigarettes, cautiously approached.

He wanted to persuade Qin Xiao to sit for a while, but looking at Qin Xiao's gloomy face that could drip water, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

I could only offer him one cigarette.

Qin Xiao did not answer.

His eyes were fixed on the red light, his eyeballs bloodshot.

My hands are shaking.

The hand that could hold a gun motionless on the battlefield and kill an enemy leader from a kilometer away was now trembling violently and uncontrollably.

He was afraid.

This man, who had spent half his life risking his life, tasted fear for the first time.

I'm even more terrified than when I heard the news of Lin Cang's death three years ago.

Because at that time there was only despair.

And now, they can only watch helplessly as that tiny, regained flame flickers in the gale, threatening to go out at any moment.

"Old Lin..."

Qin Xiao pulled the mushy photo out of his pocket.

My fingers gently caressed the blurry red mass.

"Your daughter is inside."

"You must bless her."

"If you dare take her away, I'll dig up your grave."

He muttered to himself, his voice hoarse as if he had swallowed a handful of sand.

……

Rescue room.

This is another battlefield.

It was a battle without gunfire, yet more brutal than any actual battlefield.

"Scissors."

Lu Ci's voice was as cold as ice.

The nurse handed over the scissors.

Lu Ci's hands are very steady. As one of the top surgical experts in the country, his hands are the most precise instruments.

However, his hand paused when the scissors touched the tattered hospital gown on Sui Sui's body.

The clothes and the flesh had grown together.

Blood scabs, pus, and rotten mud stuck the fabric and wound tightly together.

Every scissor cut not only cuts the cloth, but also tears at the child's flesh.

"Prepare for anesthesia."

Lu Ci took a deep breath, a hint of reluctance flashing in his eyes behind his glasses.

"Dean, the blood pressure is too low, the risk of anesthesia is too great..." The anesthesiologist's voice was trembling.

"Local anesthesia, please! Quickly!"

Lu Ci gritted her teeth, carefully moving the scissors in her hand.

As the layer of dirty, armor-like clothing was peeled away, the small body was finally fully exposed under the operating lights.

hiss--

Even the medical staff, who were used to seeing life and death, gasped in shock.

awful.

It's too awful.

This is hardly the body of a three-year-old child.

This is a vivid illustration of punishment.

The ribs were clearly visible, as if they were about to pierce through the thin layer of skin.

My skin is covered with countless needle marks.

The old ones have scabbed over, while the new ones are still bleeding.

Those are marks left by long-term drug injections.

There was a bloody hole on the back of his neck that had just healed, as if a piece of flesh had been ripped away by some blunt instrument.

That's where Sui Sui dug out the locator herself.

"These beasts..."

Lu Ci's teeth were grinding together.

His gaze shifted downwards and landed on Sui Sui's feet.

His left foot was wrapped in a piece of red cloth so dirty that its color was unrecognizable, and his right foot was encased in half a plastic bottle.

Lu Ci reached out, wanting to untie the red cloth.

It's difficult to solve.

The strips of cloth had become embedded in the flesh.

He could only use tweezers to carefully pick it open little by little.

When the last strip of cloth was peeled off.

The nurse next to her burst into tears, covered her mouth, and rushed out of the emergency room.

There are no soles of the feet anymore.

The skin and flesh on the entire sole of his foot were worn away, revealing the stark white calcaneus and metatarsal bones.

The bones were also embedded with pebbles and coal ash.

This was the price she paid for walking those three hundred miles.

Lu Ci felt as if his heart had been squeezed tightly.

The pain was suffocating.

This is Old Lin's child!

It's that little niece that those brothers had been eagerly anticipating!

They cherished them so much, afraid they might break them or melt them in their mouths.

The results of it?

She's been humiliated like this!

"Wound cleaning!"

Lu Ci let out a low growl, forcibly suppressing the murderous intent surging in his heart.

"Be gentle! You have to pick out even the smallest grain of sand!"

"yes!"

Just then, the doctor in charge of the tests rushed over with a form in hand.

His face was deathly pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Professor Lu! The blood test results are in!"

"Read it!" Lu Ci didn't even look up, treating Sui Sui's festering wound as if walking on thin ice.

"White blood cell count is off the charts, indicating a severe infection."

"besides……"

The lab technician's voice trembled, as if he had seen some unbelievable data.

"We detected a large number of unidentified chemical components in her blood."

"It contains a high concentration of nerve-blocking agents."

"It contains a powerful stimulant."

"There is also a new type of synthetic drug... similar to adrenaline but ten times more potent."

Lu Ci's hand suddenly froze.

The scalpel hung in mid-air.

He looked up abruptly, a cold glint flashing in his glasses.

"What did you say?"

"Neurogenic blocking agents?"

"Yes..." The lab technician swallowed hard. "At this dosage, an adult would have gone insane long ago. She... she's been using this drug to block out pain and exhaust her life force to stay alive until now."

"This is not medicine for treating illnesses and saving lives at all."

"This is...this is creating super soldiers, or rather, creating monsters."

Lu Ci's pupils contracted sharply.

Human experimentation.

These four words were like a heavy hammer blow, slamming into his forehead.

Ren'ai Hospital...

Lu Ci squeezed out these words through gritted teeth.

He remembered Qin Xiao saying that the child had escaped from that godforsaken place.

it is good.

well.

Are they using the orphans of martyrs for experiments?

We'll settle this score slowly!

"Continue the resuscitation efforts!"

Lu Ci took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Put her on ECMO! Keep her alive!"

"As long as you have a breath left, even the King of Hell won't be able to get you!"

Just then, the nurse who had run out earlier stumbled back.

He was waving another lab report in his hand.

His face showed fear and shock.

"Dean! Dean!"

"What's wrong now!" Lu Ci was annoyed.

"Blood type! This child's blood type!"

The nurse, panting heavily, shoved the form in front of Lu Ci.

"It's Rh-null type!"

"Golden Blood!"

"And..." the nurse pointed to the door, her voice trembling, "the forensic team just sent word that the body in that box... that body in that box also had golden blood!"

"They...they are sisters!"

boom--!

Lu Ci's mind went blank.

Golden Blood.

That's the rarest blood type in the world, only one in millions.

Universal blood donor.

The "living panda" of the medical community.

But for some underground black markets...

This is a walking vault.

It is the highest level of "parts library".

Lu Ci looked at Sui Sui, who was on the verge of death on the operating table.

Then I thought of Nuannuan, who was already broken in the box outside the door.

He finally understood.

Why were these two children taken away?

Why are they subjected to such inhuman torture?

Because of their blood.

Because of their noble, rare blood, which can save lives or kill them!

"Damn it..."

"Damn it!!!"

With a "snap," the hemostat in Lu Ci's hand was bent by his forceful squeeze.

……

Outside the emergency room.

Qin Xiao was still smoking.

There were already seven or eight cigarette butts lying on the ground.

Suddenly, the door to the emergency room opened a crack.

The nurse ran out with the lab report in her hand.

"Brigade Commander Qin..."

Qin Xiao suddenly turned around, his bloodshot eyes fixed on her.

"How is it?"

"Are people alive?"

The young nurse was so intimidated by his imposing manner that she took a step back and stammered, "He's...he's still alive. Dean Lu is doing everything he can to save him."

Qin Xiao's tense shoulders relaxed a little.

Just live.

As long as you're alive, there's hope.

"But..." The nurse hesitated for a moment, but still handed over the test report.

"Dean Lu asked me to tell you."

"This child has golden blood type."

"Just like the corpse in that box."

"Dean Lu said...this might be the reason they were murdered."

Qin Xiao took the test results.

He couldn't understand the complex medical data.

But he understood the meaning of the words "Golden Blood".

He also understood the words "reason for murder".