I didn't catch it, they are inferior and they will bite

With the creaking sound of the hospital bed, Yinyao could feel Si Rong lying down.

He was suddenly a little curious about how Si Rong would react if he saw him lying on the hospital bed.

"Mr. Si, the operation will begin immediately. We will give you general anesthesia first."

The needle tip pierced the skin and made an extremely slight friction sound. The dose of anesthesia was very high, and Si Rong soon fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, Yinyao also heard the sound of anesthesia being injected into the needle after the medicine bottle was opened above his head.

His wrist was held down, and the needle tip was getting closer and closer, Yinyao could even feel the cold touch of the medicine dripping on his skin.

Immediately afterwards, a slight pain touched the skin, and as long as the other party pushed the piston lightly, he would completely fall into an unconscious lethargy.

"Wait a minute!" The weak female voice just now suddenly shouted decisively.

The anesthetist was startled and turned to look at her.

"Director Chen, look!"

The director impatiently took the two pieces of paper from the female doctor and glanced at them casually.

Immediately afterwards, his pupils dilated violently, almost filling the entire black eyeball.

"This... what's going on here, it's impossible!" The director's lips trembled, and the hands holding the paper trembled like they were sifting chaff.

"Absolutely, the name on the physical examination form is Yinyao, but the name on the body donation book is Xu En! The handwriting of the two people is completely different. Director, what should we do, or stop."

"Afterwards, find a way to trick him into signing another body donation letter. Don't worry, this operation must be carried out."

The female doctor shook her head in disbelief, and stepped back step by step.She really couldn't believe that when she first entered the hospital, how did the kind and kind instructing doctor turn into what she is now, as vicious as a ghost, which made her tremble in fright.

"Master, director, living organ transplantation is illegal, this is organ trading, we can't do this!"

The director raised his eyebrows, and the back of his hand burst into blue veins: "Do you still want to get an internship diploma? If not, you can walk out of this operating room now."

The female doctor bit her lower lip, as if she still couldn't overcome the hurdle of conscience, she shook her head, with tears welling from the corners of her eyes:

"I have studied for so many years... I have put in so much effort to get into the medical university, not for this kind of thing. Maybe I am not smart enough to be good at medicine, but at least I have the basic conscience of a doctor."

It was very difficult for the female doctor to speak a complete sentence.

"Director, have you ever thought about how sad Shanshan would be if she found out..."

Hearing this name, the director, who was holding the scalpel tightly just a second ago, suddenly lost his strength. His body slowly fell, and he sat there powerlessly leaning against the wall, and the scalpel fell to the ground.

He covered his face and looked as if he was in pain, trembling all over.

After a while, he slowly stood up, picked up the scalpel again, saw his old face reflected in the light of the knife, and said in an indescribably disappointed tone:

"Stop the anesthesia, notify the cornea bank, No. 01, Chen Yishan."

Hearing these words, Yinyao finally closed her eyes in relief.

He was really sleepy, and after listening to a movie that turned from horror to romance, he was even more tired.

He fell into a deep sleep, and in his dream was the churning waves——

When Yinyao woke up, he was in Xu En's car, Xu En was smoking, and seemed to have encountered something puzzling.

Yinyao rubbed her sore neck and touched her watch.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and I slept for a long time, more than seven hours.

But when he opened his eyes, his eyes were still black with no light through.

Yinyao opened the car window to disperse the smell of smoke, and asked casually, "Has Mr. Liao come for a physical examination?"

Xu En quickly pinched out the cigarette, turned around and smiled like a trumpet flower:

"No, Mr. Liao is too busy today. He was dragged to the second round by those old gangsters. I'm afraid he won't be back until very late."

"How is Mr. Si's surgery going?"

The corner of Xu En's mouth twitched: "Very, very successful. It is said that no rejection has been found for the time being, but we need to observe for a while."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Xu En started to find something to say again: "Did you see that you were asleep, after Mr. Si's operation, good guy, the door is full of reporters, and you can't even drive them away."

Yinyao gave a faint "hmm", and lowered her eyelashes to cover her eyes: "Let's go, go back."

He heard the cursing voice from Xu En's heart: "You bastard! You didn't kill you, so I don't know if you will be so lucky next time."

In fact, Yinyao didn't quite understand why Xu En hated him so much, just because he replaced him as Liao Yuanyu's secretary?

Maybe it's because Xu En is the kind of Omega that isn't top-notch but still high-quality. It's really not reconciled to be stepped on by a bastard O from a slum.

Yinyao raised the corners of his mouth, blowing the evening breeze happily.

"Agent Xu, go to the third district."

Xu En turned his head in amazement: "What did you say? The third district, that's a bastard..."

Stop talking in the middle of the sentence.

As Xu En said, the city is divided into three areas, and the crowd is also divided into three levels. The area where Liao Yuanyu and Si Rong live is the area where top ABOs live. On the contrary, the so-called The third district is the bottom of the city. Survival of the fittest is the law of survival in this society, and the third district is the worst ABO that has been eliminated by this society.

Yinyao grew up in the third district, which is chaotic and disorderly. It is the place where the police are unwilling to take over the management. Therefore, there is no electricity and water provided by the city hall. They were picked up privately and woven into a dense web in the sky.

Water can only be used for a limited time, and there will be a long queue of people carrying buckets at the only faucet at a fixed time every day.

Many houses are built on the basis of the original floors by the residents using their simple experience, which is extremely dangerous. If there is a small earthquake, the place will be turned into ruins in an instant.

But Yinyao likes it here.

After getting out of the car, hearing Xu En's cursing in his heart, he turned his head and said softly, "Don't wait for me, you go back first."

Xu En seemed to feel that if he stayed in this kind of place for a second longer, he would be polluted by the dirty air here. He couldn't wait to step on the gas pedal, and blasted him far away.

Standing at the entrance of the alley, feeling the smell of low-quality oily smoke blown by the evening wind, Yinyao felt so calm for the first time, as if all the troubles in this world were dissipated with this wind.

"Hey! This is Yaoyao! It's Yaoyao!" A cry came out suddenly, and the excitement in his tone was hard to conceal.

The voice in memory called their nickname affectionately, even after many years, no matter what they became, they would always remember their name.

An old lady threw down the bucket in her hand and rushed over, took Yinyao's hand and lovingly looked left and right, muttering incessantly:

"Yaoyao, you haven't come back to see us for so long, Lao Zhang! Yaoyao is back, come out!"

The aunt's voice can be heard throughout the third district.

In an instant, countless people jumped out of their small huts and rushed to this side one after another.

Although Yinyao couldn't see them, one could imagine the warm smiles on their faces, like the last ray of sunlight in a quiet alley, using their not-so-bright light to illuminate their way home.

This is a dilapidated place, but it is also the most humane place for Yinyao.

Even though he once disliked this chaotic civilian area, he was accepted again without any complaints.

Neighbors who grew up watching Yinyao enthusiastically took Yinyao to their homes for dinner. They never thought of gaining any benefits from Yinyao who had become successful and famous, but they just missed each other for many years.

"Yaoyao, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, you said you would come back so I can go to the vegetable market to buy something to eat, look at this, I haven't prepared anything."

The aunt muttered guiltily.

"It's okay. I haven't eaten anything from my aunt's cooking." Yinyao touched the bowl and chopsticks with a smile.

It hasn't changed at all, even the porcelain bowl is still the one I have used since I was a child.

Because there is no father, and her mother is busy doing odd jobs to make money, Yinyao almost grew up eating a lot of food when she was a child. Today she went to her aunt's house on the East Street, and tomorrow to her grandfather's house on the West Street. Juezhong took care of Yinyao like his own child.

On the day he left here, the neighbors were very happy for him, but at the same time, they felt very sad.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with your eyes? Are you too tired? Auntie thinks you have no energy." Auntie stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Yinyao.

Facing the loving neighbors, Yinyao admitted without hesitation:

"I'm blind."

Hearing this, the sharp-minded uncle jumped up from the sofa in an instant, looking for a feather duster everywhere: "I'm just talking about that? Sir, right? I haven't been able to find the cornea for so many years, and he will find it as soon as you go there." , the relationship is due to collusion with the surnamed Liao, damn it, where are they, I will see if I don’t give them loose skins.”

Yin Yao shook his head, his nose felt a little sore.

"No, I had an accident."

He knows the uncle's temper, and the phrase "songsongpi" to them is definitely not just a talk, but if the uncle really wants to go to the first district, he may have to be beaten up and brought back if he doesn't enter the door. He still doesn't want the neighbors They are sorry for his injury.

"It's okay, Yaoyao, if that Liao doesn't want you anymore, you can come back and find your aunt, and she will cook something delicious for you."

These people are uneducated, or even uneducated, but they have a clear distinction between what they like and what they hate, and they dare to speak and act. Compared with the indifferent and noble high-quality people in the first district, at least they have human blood and conscience.

After dinner, and chatting for a while, Yinyao felt that it was getting late, so he planned to go home.

The neighbors were worried about him and watched him get into the taxi all the time. Another group of people crowded outside the taxi and told the driver for a long time before reluctantly watching Yinyao leave.

Thinking of what the doctor said during the day, Yinyao felt that only in this place could the wounded heart get a little comfort.

When he returned to Liao Yuanyu's mansion, Si Rong had already arrived home first. Hearing that his operation was still successful, Yinyao suddenly felt that he was really aggrieved by the cornea.

Si Rong sat on the sofa with a thick bandage wrapped around his eyes, but it didn't stop him from enjoying life gracefully holding a delicate porcelain cup. The unique fragrance of Irish black tea permeated the entire hall.

Hearing the voice, he put down his teacup and slowly stood up from the sofa: "Secretary Yin, is that you?"

Yinyao ignored him and went straight to the stairs.

But his sense of hearing seemed to be more developed than ordinary people, and he immediately followed the sound and chased behind Yinyao.

But he was not like Yinyao, he didn't know anything about the furnishings in this villa, and he didn't take two steps before he heard something tripped under his feet and fell heavily to the ground.

Yinyao: This person hasn't finished acting yet, right?

"Secretary Yin, the doctor said that I will be able to remove the stitches in about a week." Even though he was lying on the ground, Si Rong's conversation was still gentle, and he even deliberately posed a more elegant posture for Yin Yao to see.

Yinyao didn't want to listen, let alone interested, went upstairs, and just took off his coat, there was another knock on the door.

Using the waistband of his trousers, he figured out which one was skinless and shameless, unbuttoned half of it, and simply shouted coldly at the door: "I want to rest and don't bother me."

A calm response came from outside the door: "Well, Secretary Yin, please rest well, good night, and have a good dream."

Yinyao doesn't understand, is this person really crazy? Why does he continue to cling to him even though he always looks at him like that?

Yinyao didn't think too much about it, he just thought that he was cheap by nature and liked to be beaten to be comfortable.

In the middle of the night, Yinyao was soundly asleep, when suddenly there was a sound of stumbling footsteps outside the door.

He slowly opened his eyes, listening to Liao Yuanyu singing loudly all the way drunk, he covered the quilt irritably and planned to continue sleeping.

"Dong dong dong!" Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door next door.

"Rong—Rong! Rong Rong! Have you slept yet!" Liao Yuanyu didn't know how much he drank, his tongue was so loud when he spoke, he seemed to have completely lost his self-awareness, and became a slave to alcohol after his brain was paralyzed.

He was banging on Si Rong's door so hard that the floor trembled.

"Rongrong, I, I have something to tell you, I'm in a hurry, I have to say it today."

Yinyao suddenly became interested, he simply got out of bed and paced behind the door, leaning against the door panel with his arms crossed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.