Chapter 36 Organ Transfer Station - Nepal

Following.

At half past seven in the morning, Zheng Jingcong woke up.

I sat up from the bed in a daze.

I took my phone, opened it, and found that it was only seven o'clock in the morning.

Yawned, and got out of bed with the thought of getting back to sleep.

After washing up, I suddenly felt refreshed.

Sitting in a chair, he took some food out of the space and ate it.

After breakfast, Zheng Jing cleaned up, and then returned to the front desk to ask about car rental.

Hearing that Zheng Jing wanted to rent a car, the girl at the front desk took out a booklet and handed it to him.

When he opened the booklet, he found that it was full of photos of cars.

The girl at the front desk said: "Mr. Zheng, the cars in this brochure are all cars that can be rented out by our hotel, you can sit in the rest area and choose them."

Zheng Jing nodded, took the booklet and went to the rest area of the hall to read it.

In this booklet, he found the most SUV models of these cars.

This is due to Nepal's special geographical environment.

Looking at it, Zheng Jing finally chose a durable domineering.

He picked the car he rented, signed the lease contract, and finally, he got the car keys.

Come to the parking lot next to the hotel, where you can find all the cars in the booklet.

Find the guard, hand over the information card of the rental vehicle, the caretaker read the information, and led the way to a white overbearing car.

He got in and started the car, checked it carefully, and found that there was no problem.

It's just that the fuel tank is not full, and you will have to refuel yourself later.

Driving out of the parking lot, Zheng Jing opened the system map to see the approximate location of the treasure, and then set up navigation.

As the capital of Nepal, Kathmandu's roads are okay, but the roads are relatively narrow and there are often traffic jams.

Although the speed of driving was very slow, Zheng Jing did not have the slightest impatience.

It was already late afternoon when he came over yesterday, and some of the buildings couldn't be seen clearly at all.

Looking at it now, he noticed that the surrounding buildings were particularly unique.

Kathmandu is a smorgasbord of traditional and modern cities.

On the side of the road, he would occasionally see a small square in the middle of many buildings.

In these small squares, temples are also erected.

If he wasn't in a hurry, Zheng Jing really wanted to go down and see what religion these temples were.

After two hours of slow driving, he finally reached the outskirts of the city.

On the outskirts of the city, there are fewer pedestrians and vehicles, and he can finally pick up his speed.

The traffic jam in the urban area can suffocate him.

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Wana Village, located in the eastern part of Nepal, is 195 kilometers away from Kathmandu.

Heading east from Kathmandu and out of the river valley area, you will be surrounded by high mountains.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a winding road leading to the distance.

Although it was only more than 100 kilometers, it took Zheng Jing more than six hours to reach the jurisdiction of Wana Village.

This shows the danger of the road.

Coming to a road not far from Wana Village, Zheng Jing saw a small cart selling food at the intersection in front of him.

He pulled over and saw that the seller was a young man in his early twenties.

It's just that I don't know why, he looks a little weak.

I took a look at what was sold on the cart, and it was a kind of fried yellowed little crispy balls.

This kind of crispy ball Zheng Jing has seen in shaking hands, and it is one of the most common snacks on the streets and alleys of India.

I bought two crispy balls and felt okay after eating them.

Just as he was about to buy two more, he suddenly saw the young man pushing a small cart and leaving.

Seeing the direction he left, wasn't this the direction to where Wana Village was?

After opening the map and looking at it, and finding that there were no red light spots, Zheng Jing drove after him.

In the back, Zheng Jing felt more and more that this young man had a physical problem.

He pushed the cart and felt too hard, and there was a feeling of softness.

It stands to reason that a young man in his twenties should be very strong, but this young man is different, his face is pale, and his body is thin, but he doesn't feel that he can't eat enough.

Because he was not familiar with it, Zheng Jing did not ask him.

I had to follow him slowly.

At this moment, Zheng Jing saw the young man in front of him stop and sit on the ground weakly.

He thought something was going on, thought about it and walked on.

When he went down, Zheng Jing turned on the mobile phone video, which was afraid that this person would touch the porcelain.

Walking over and squatting down, Zheng Jing asked him if he needed help.

The young man shook his head and did not speak.

Seeing that he was sitting on the ground and holding the cart, he took a stone from the side and put it behind the wheel to prevent the cart from sliding.

Seeing Zheng Jing do this, the young man finally spoke.

"Thank you."

Hearing him speak, Zheng Jing was overjoyed and said with a smile: "You're welcome, can you get up?"

"I'll just rest for a while, my name is Mivi, what's your name?"

"You just call me Zheng."

"Zheng? It's a strange name, you're from Huaxia, right? Mi Wei asked with some confusion when she heard this.

Zheng Jing nodded.

Hearing that he was coming from Huaxia, Mi Wei's words also increased.

After some conversation, Zheng Jing finally knew that Mi Wei was so weak,

Seeing him lift his clothes, on the right side of his waist, a foot-long scar appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking at the scar on his waist, thinking of what he had just told him, Zheng Jing didn't know what to say.

Mi Wei learned that the adult men in his village, Wana Village, all supported their families by selling their kidneys.

When he heard this, Zheng Jing was shocked and thought that he had heard it wrong.

He asked again, that is, to sell his kidney to support his family.

From the one-foot scar on Mi Wei's waist, he knew that what he said was true.

He was curious about how much Mi Wei had sold, but the price he said shocked Zheng Jing again.

It was sold for only three hundred dollars.

That's right, three hundred dollars.

Pressed by him, Mivi recounted his experience.

It turned out that he had listened to the bewitchment of the businessman, thinking that if he cut his kidney to a rich Indian, he would get $30,000, but what Mi Wei didn't expect was that when he took off the kidney, he would only get $300.

Only then did he realize that he had been deceived.

But it was already too late.

Subsequently, Mi Wei also told him about the sequelae of his missing kidney.

After missing a kidney, he was replaced with a urinary disease, his body could not use his strength, his personality became withdrawn, and he was even more distrustful of strangers.

I thought that I could live a good life by removing a kidney, but my life became poorer.

Originally, Zheng Jing thought that he was the only one like this, but Mi Wei's words surprised him.

It turned out that Mi Wei was not the only one who had sold his kidney, but the adults of their entire village, as well as adults from several nearby villages, had sold a kidney.

This is not only the case in these villages, but also in other villages.

This made him know that this should be a large visceral smuggling syndicate, and it seems that the water here is very deep.

At this time, Mi Wei asked him what he was going to do, and Zheng Jing said that he had come here to play, and when he saw a village in front of him, he was like going to see it.

Hearing that Zheng Jing wanted to go to his own village to have a look, Mi Wei stood up and said, "Then go to my house, and I'll take you there."

With an acquaintance leading the way, of course Zheng Jing would not refuse, returned to the car, and drove behind him.