Chapter 163: The Little Guy Who Has No Right to Survive
"Alas, you are evil, you just came here these days, in the operating room of the obstetrics and gynecology department, not all babies are born. www.biquge.info The hoarse female voice sighed, and knocked on the floor with something, startling Lin Zeng.
"Huh, you say that's?" the young female voice sounded even more frightened.
"Today, Director Liu performed three abortion surgeries, one of which is eight months old, and he is still a boy, and when he was brought down, he was still moving and alive. The old and hoarse female voice suddenly lowered her voice, but Lin Zeng could still hear their conversation clearly.
"Ah, isn't this a human life?" cried out the young woman's voice in fright.
Lin Zeng frowned, he didn't expect to hear such a thing for a moment of curiosity.
"Shhhhhh But no, it's really a sin. But there is no way, adults don't want it, and the hospital doesn't have the right to rescue. You see that the nurse who was pushed to premature birth by the doctor a while ago spent at least 100,000 yuan in order to save her child. His husband goes to the hospital several times a day to deliver milk to the child, and I heard that he is now fat and healthy. You see, this is fate. Alas, that child is two weeks younger than today's inducer! And this ......"
"How can there be such cruel parents!" said the young woman's voice indignantly.
"No way, this kind of thing, the hospital has seen a lot. At first, I was soft-hearted, but after more contact, I became numb. The child was not saved. If you don't live long, you avoid it, and when there is no movement, you can clean it up. The hoarse female voice said in an old-fashioned manner.
"This ...... Alas, I'm going to drink a little saliva, it's too uncomfortable. The young woman's voice choked up.
"Go ahead, I'll go to the first floor and clean up and get off work. After seeing a lot, I got used to it. The hoarse woman said vicissitudes.
The footsteps of the two gradually faded away.
Lin Zeng appeared alone in the silent stairwell, clenching his fists, feeling very uncomfortable.
He roughly understood the conversation between the two hospital cleaners. It's just an aborted but alive baby, waiting to die in a trash can.
Or, in medicine, it is not yet called a baby, but can only be called a living body.
What kind of human heart is this, which will endure to tear out a fully grown life from the mother's body.
He should have slept peacefully in his mother's warm embrace, sucking sweet milk, but he didn't even have the right to live, waiting for his life to die in the cold garbage can.
When Lin Zeng thought of this, he felt very uncomfortable.
He followed the hallway lights and looked at the note on the door.
"Non-staff are not allowed to enter!"
Without much thought, he gently pushed open the door to the stairwell.
The seemingly solid iron door was not locked. Lin Zeng quietly probed and found that behind the door was a long corridor that was not spacious. On both sides of the corridor, there are two rows of closed doors.
The light in the corridor is brighter than the corridor, but it is empty, and it still looks very gloomy.
His footsteps were light, and he pushed open the iron door, and Lin Zeng looked left and right. The corridor is very long, plus there are some curved arcs, and there is no end in sight to the left and right.
Lin Zeng walked silently to the right, and it was difficult to hear anything else around him except for his inaudible footsteps and slow breathing. He walked past a closed door with a sign telling him that this was supposed to be an office area closed to patients.
Lin Zeng was not afraid of anything else, but he was worried that someone would suddenly appear and expel him.
Walking all the way to the end on the right, Lin Zeng looked at the wall with no way to go in disappointment, and did not see the trash can that the two female cleaners were talking about.
It seems that he made the wrong choice.
It should be on the other side.
Lin Zeng turned around, walked a little faster, and rushed to the other side.
In his mind, fragments of the conversation between the two cleaners kept coming to mind.
"Still moving", "Alive", "Clean up when there is no movement"
He found it appalling, but had to admit that this was the harsh reality.
The journey was smooth, Lin was in this corridor and did not meet other staff.
When it was about ten meters away from the end of the corridor, the corridor space expanded, and there was a small hall of more than ten square meters, with public seats in front of the small hall, facing the corridor, were two open doors, and the door said Operating Room No. 9.
At the door of the operating room, there was a large dark blue one-meter-high trash can. It looks like it was dragged out of the operating room after work, ready to be cleaned and left upside down by the cleaning staff, and usually not left there.
Lin Zeng stepped forward quickly and stood in front of the trash can. The footsteps stopped, he held his breath, and his face turned pale.
He heard it.
In the trash can, there is a very slight movement.
Very faint struggle, with the occasional indescribable slight scream.
Lin Zeng slammed open the lid of the trash can, and a blood-soaked area emitted an unpleasant fishy smell.
He never thought that the first newborn little life he saw in this life was not his own child, but this so-called "living body" curled up in garbage and blood and dying.
This little guy is not at all the legendary baby pink carving, round and cute, if there is no deviation in aesthetics, it can only be said that he looks like a little monster. There was white and miserable vernix all over his body, and his lean and meatless fingers clutched a discarded disposable mask, as if this was his greatest dependence.
His head, compared to his thin, shriveled body wrapped in bones, was surprisingly large, and his wrinkled face was still covered with flesh and blood. Probably because of the early induction of labor, his body was not fully developed and he could see clear capillaries.
With his eyes closed, he looked like he had dissipated and was tired.
He struggled with the last strength of his life, but unfortunately there was no one to help.
If calculated according to the time when the hospital gets off work, a few hours have passed, and he can still move, which is a tenacious miracle of life in itself.
"Can he be the manager of the secret realm?" Lin Zeng anxiously asked the system.
"Yes. However, the vitality of this creature is weak, and it needs to be healed with a large amount of life energy. "The sound of the system is flat and unemotional.
"What am I going to do?" asked Lin Zengdaxi.
"Give the two-star special phantom fruit to the living beings to eat. Spawn a two-star special phantom fruit parasitic base tree, which can temporarily maintain the life of living beings. However, the special phantom fruit space cannot be opened for the time being, and the space can be entered after the secret realm manager recovers his vitality. ”
Lin Zeng waited for the system to finish speaking, and immediately took out two opaque oxford cloth shopping bags from the breeding space. Usually, Lin Zeng often sees plants that he has not seen in the wild, and often picks them with his hands, so there are always some bags prepared in the space.
There is also the only two-star Phantom Fruit Seed.
Holding back the intense discomfort in his stomach, he put a bag over his hand and carefully picked up the little creature in the trash can.
Through the fabric of the non-woven bag, Lin Zeng felt the soft touch under his fingers.
The little guy moved his arms weakly, as if frightened.
Lin Zeng stuffed the colorful diamond-like phantom fruit seed into the little guy's mouth. The little guy who was not yet full-term had a very small mouth, and Lin Zeng was in a hurry to put the colorful magic fruit seed into his mouth.
"Please note that the energy of the Phantom Fruit Seed can maintain the vitality of this creature for half an hour, and after half an hour, the vitality of the creature cannot be obtained from the base tree for half an hour, and the vitality of the creature will be cut off, and the Phantom Fruit will be destroyed. ”
What the!
Half an hour!
Lin Zeng almost screamed, half an hour to reach Lake Park! )