Chapter 294: High-end surgery in progress
Upstairs is a mess, and whenever someone dies in the hospital, there's always a lot of noise in the area.
It may not be a complaint with the hospital, but it can also be a story between the family of the deceased and the perpetrator, or an intimate and friendly physical interaction between the family of the injured and the family of the perpetrator. Therefore, it is no wonder that Junichi Watanabe, who used to be a doctor, can become a generation of writers, especially focusing on willfulness and things between men and women, but the hospital is really too condensed.
Fortunately, none of these things are directly related to Midong, as a girl being pursued rather than a real girlfriend, she only needs to express polite sadness, and she doesn't need to worry about comforting her business partner. The only thing that is more troublesome is that the task force has an inquiry about her, although they will not directly suspect Midong, but since she is a wealthy person in power who has a lot to do with the Shuitun family, who can ignore it?
As a result, most of the police officers were in charge of pacifying the general manager of Shuitun, or waiting in front of the fake operating room, waiting for a nameless corpse dressed in the face of a colleague. Then, as the head of the senior official team at the level of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, he was in charge of his work of knocking on Midong's side.
"My first personal contact with the Shuitun family was the handover of the second Musashi-class direct drive at their shipyard in Yokohama, right next door to ours. After that, we didn't have much to do with each other until I was admitted to the University of Tokyo for a master's degree in finance, and I learned that his son was also studying here, studying chemistry. ”
It's all very simple and real situations, Midon's answers are fluent, easy to elaborate, and any detail can be sounded without thinking and expressed in the most appropriate way. If you want to say why the expression still has to be considered, of course, it's because the police are the most annoying, if you really answer fluently, a fool will think that Midon has already prepared for it. Yes, what you said is true, but it can't be like memorizing a text, right?
"Regarding the establishment of Miyamoto Properties, because their family has a lot of connections with the real estate industry, so they will join forces. But sir, I've heard that their family is quite familiar with your police, so what the hell ......is this?"
Although they were asking others, the police did not tell anyone the truth about the Shuitun case, including the current Meidong. In the face of the girl's rhetorical question, the head of the task force had a professional and serious expression, and was serious: "I'm sorry, Miss Miyamoto, this case involves a very confidential matter, and I have no right to tell you." ”
So this palace forgave Aiqing, and Midong smiled secretly in her heart, you really have no right to tell it, so this matter has been passed on by the Minister of Finance himself. God knows, she is cooperating with the state, quietly selling a huge amount of gold to the international market at a parity price, since they have cooperated to this point, how many secrets can not be known?
In particular, this financial case can be said to have come at the right time, making the Ministry of Finance more dependent on Meidong's gold. Billions of dollars of stolen dollars can be recovered with more than 10 billion dollars of gold, and although the government purchase price is slightly lower than the market, Meidong has no capital and no profit, and this wealth and power can be repaid?
However, Midong also knows in her heart that the Ministry of Finance will also investigate whether the real culprit is herself because this incident is too coincidental. This situation is unavoidable, the risk and the benefit are always proportional, in short, just be careful. What's more, a huge amount of gold is on sale, and the country will make less money at most, but any parliamentarian with a normal brain, even if he realizes something, he doesn't have to get along with her, right?
That's the basic situation, Midon doesn't need to stay upstairs anymore, the operation is long, she doesn't need to be outside all the time, and she can't. Shuitun's family is just that, a policeman is seriously injured, and she, a person who has basically nothing to do with her, is waiting outside the house like a dead relative, isn't that typical attention?
So Midong is happy to go back to the hospital underground.
Japan is a small country, especially with frequent earthquakes, and it is not suitable to build too many high-rise buildings, so special attention is paid to the development of underground space. The Prime Minister's official residence in Chiyoda Ward, however, has more than seven floors underground, which is much more exaggerated than the average five-story underground depth in Lujiazui, Shanghai, China. Although the hospital that Meidong has chosen now is not as deep as any of them, it is obviously not difficult to build a floor under the morgue and parking lot.
As for the environment in which this secret surgery was performed......
Considering that Resident Evil II was a 2004 movie, and now that more than thirty years have passed, it's not unusual for builders to cosplay here. A large blank space, isolated from the outside world by electronic gates, with rows of windows at the top of the walls, heavily armed medical staff and subjects underneath, and a consortium of high-level executives reviewing the progress of the experiment above, a typical pattern.
Meidong didn't wear protective clothing this time, and went through ninety-nine eighty-one difficult disinfection and protection measures to walk into the laboratory. She was just still dressed in ordinary clothes, and sat in front of the window on the upper floor, as a normal capitalist should be.
It would be nice if there was a row of black suits around at this time, or at least a bodyguard should be brought along as well, Midong thought as she looked at the empty sides. Or even if it's not good, she should wear a suit, the result is good, the dress of the student party to go to school, it's really not imposing at all......
Forget it, whatever, she stared intently into the lab.
For about 90 minutes away, the progress of the operation was not obvious. I saw that on the operating table, the shoulder-length girl with short hair was still with her eyes closed, her chest was open, and the newly replaced artificial heart was working in an orderly manner. The crowd is replacing her with an artifact in the process of replacing her with an artificial necticum, and now it seems that she is replacing an artificial kidney device.
"Sadly, in this case, although urinating is not a problem, you can't enjoy X life. Is it? Right? I'm not a medical professional, huh...... Hey, hey, hey, hey? Hey, hey, hey? Hey, hey! ”
In the empty white room, the horn sounded: "That...... Mikami-san, let me ask you a question, weren't you about to change your spine when I left? Why is she still in a supine position, are you going to climb under the operating table like a car repair? ”
Suddenly.
sounds.
The preoccupied surgeon almost lost his wrist, and the nurse who passed the tools and wiped the sweat was even more obviously trembling, and I don't know if he was frightened by the sound or the content.
One of the nurses did look under the operating table anyway, and there was no doubt that there was no skylight.
Takashi Mikami was silent for a long time, sighed deeply, and put down the scalpel.
"Isn't that the president, this question ......?"