The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

Hidden in the northern edge of Phoenix is ​​a little-known small African country, where poverty and chaos are intertwined, and it is a hotbed of illegal trade and crime.

In this forgotten land, there is a simple medical clinic. It looks inconspicuous, but it conducts all kinds of shady transactions in secret.

Dahei, a once famous Eagle Marine in Southeast Asia, is now lying on a hospital bed in this clinic, his face pale, his eyes full of helplessness and despair.

On that dark night, Dahei had both of his kidneys cruelly removed, and his world became dark from then on.

The Eagles, the organization that once regarded him as their right-hand man, abandoned him without hesitation after he lost his usefulness, as if he was just a dispensable chess piece.

The dialysis machine made a regular humming sound, maintaining Dahei's fragile life.

He knew that without a new kidney, he would die.

At this desperate moment, Dahei heard some news about the black market for kidneys, which gave him a glimmer of hope for survival.

Therefore, he used his remaining connections to contact several middlemen from the Xia Country. They were well-dressed, which was out of place in this dilapidated environment. It was obvious that they came here to look for "business opportunities".

"How much does the surgery for two kidneys cost now, including all expenses?" Dahei asked in stiff Xia language, which were a few simple phrases he had learned from dealing with the Xia people for many years.

He felt both nervous and expectant; this was the only hope he could grasp.

"Four hundred thousand, all inclusive." One of the Xia people answered promptly. The price did not sound outrageous, but the next words made Dahei's heart sink.

"Four hundred thousand US dollars." The Xia man with yellow teeth showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching a good show.

Four hundred thousand US dollars is an astronomical figure for ordinary people, but for Dahei, he can barely raise the money.

That was his savings from years of illegal transactions. Originally, it was the capital for enjoying life, but now it became his only bargaining chip for survival. "Okay, I'll give you the money, and you guys help me arrange it!" Dahei said this almost with gritted teeth. He knew that even if this was likely to be a bottomless pit, he could only jump in because he had no choice.

"Okay, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Several Xia people patted their chests and made the promise.

In the next few days, Dahei seemed to be wandering on the edge of hell, and every second was filled with torment.

But at this moment, he could only place his hopes on those Xia people, hoping that they could bring him a new life.

The day of the operation finally arrived, and Dahei was pushed into the simple operating room.

Before the anesthesia, he closed his eyes, feeling mixed emotions.

Da Hei secretly swore that if he could walk out of this clinic alive, he would definitely take revenge on those people!

In the operating room, the lights were dim and the air was filled with a pungent smell of disinfectant and a faint smell of blood.

Several Xia people in white jackets were busy. Their faces did not have the concentration and seriousness that a doctor should have. Instead, they were filled with greed and cunning.

These 400,000 US dollars, converted into more than 2 million Xia country currency, are undoubtedly a huge sum of money for those of them who usually walk on the edge of the law.

The leading "surgeon" is actually not a real transplant expert. He is just a small-time leader of a local telecommunications fraud who usually deceives innocent people. But now he has transformed himself into a "doctor" who decides Dahei's fate.

He held a sharp scalpel in his hand, and every move seemed so careless and cruel, as if he was not saving lives but conducting a cruel experiment.

He did not understand any complicated transplantation techniques, but relying on the basic operational knowledge he had learned as a veterinarian, he dared to rashly perform a kidney transplant on Dahei.

What is even more shocking is that the source of his so-called "kidney" turned out to be an innocent wolfdog.

He easily captured this life, cruelly slaughtered it, then removed its two kidneys and prepared to implant them into Dahei's body in a hasty manner.

During the operation, they did not have any professional medical equipment and no strict sterilization procedures. Everything seemed so casual and dangerous.

In their hands, Dahei's life was like a puppet that could be manipulated at will.

They don't care whether the operation is successful or not, they only care whether they get the money.

Dahei was lying on the operating table, his face as pale as paper. He didn’t know what kind of “operation” he was going through, nor did he know what his future fate would be.

He only knew that he had no way out and could only hope that these greedy scammers could give him a glimmer of hope.

However, these so-called "doctors" didn't care about Dahei's life or death at all.

They just saw this operation as an opportunity to make money, a carnival to squander other people's lives.

They knew that even if the operation failed, Dahei would not be able to find them, because in this chaotic place, law and justice had long lost their due power.

This was an absurd and cruel operation, a great irony of human nature and morality.

In this dark little clinic, life is trampled upon wantonly and money becomes the measure of everything.

And those so-called "doctors" have become the ugliest characters in this tragedy.

Of course, Dahei's experience is worthy of his past.

This is what is called retribution. Dahei has done many things that deserve retribution.

Now the retribution has come upon him.

A few hours later, Dahei woke up in severe pain.

When I woke up, the doctor was gone. My wound had been sutured, but I don’t know whether the operation was successful.

But he felt that he had regained some strength, and he wanted to thank the doctors and planned to give them a tip.

He didn't know that someone had put two dog kidneys in his body.

This kidney is definitely not good.

The disadvantages have not yet been revealed. After a few days, he will know that he is wrong.

Dahei suddenly became energetic again. Looking at the black girl nurse on the side, he wanted to have a good time with her. He didn't realize that he was being cheated.

In a place like this, it's a scam. Dahei really can't find anyone.

Online fraud exists everywhere, but it is more famous in northern Myanmar.

Hei Nui came over to change the bandage for Da Hei. Da Hei reached out and hugged Hei Nui and they rolled together. After a while, the place started to shake. Da Hei had no idea that he had gotten into trouble again.

He's been having a lot of bad luck lately.

He was betrayed and lost his kidney. Now he just had the surgery and wanted to have a big fight. He didn't know that this black girl was a woman of the local gang.

I am working very hard now, but I wonder if I will feel like crying later.

He is no longer the same person he used to be. Back then, he had so many brothers around him, such as Odebiao, Sandebiao, Madebiao and other good brothers. Now, he is alone and helpless, with no legs at all.