Qin Bi clenched his teeth, and his voice was extremely dry.

"Can I see him? I wonder what kind of person my kidneys are giving to. ”

Qin Bi pointed to the glass on the side.

The doctor glanced at it, put the five tubes of blood drawn, and the voice under the mask was dull and mechanical.

"You need to discuss this with them, I can't make any decisions. Okay, go back and rest, fast and water at night, start the operation at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, and get ready. ”

Qin Bi was taken away again.

Walking through the hallway, he looked at the pure white floor under his feet and the pure white walls around him, everything here was white, white dazzling, white panic.

He walked straight ahead, and just as he was about to enter the ward, a figure in the same hospital gown walked behind him.

This was the first time Qin Bi had seen the second person other than him here, and when he turned his head, he only saw the side face of that person.

That's enough.

He subconsciously dilated his pupils, his eyes fell tightly on the half of his face, and a name was on his lips, blurting out directly.

"Lin Jinmo!"

How did he end up here?

The sudden shout broke the dead silence of the hospital.

The footsteps of the person who didn't shout stopped, his lowered head slowly raised, and he turned around again to look at Qin Bi.

At this moment, the four eyes met, Qin Bi seemed to understand something, he strode in front of Lin Jinmo despite the obstruction of the nurse behind him, and at a distance, the other party's eyes were silent and barren.

"Qin Hao."

The man didn't look surprised at all, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

didn't stop it, Qin Bi opened his mouth and asked directly.

"You're here for surgery too?"

"Hmm."

"What are they going to take from you?"

"Everything, as long as it is what he needs."

Qin Bi keenly captured the most critical words.

"He? Do you know who he is? ”

Lin Jinmo didn't speak anymore, because several bodyguards had already appeared in the corridor and were slowly walking towards them.

Qin Bi knew that if he missed this opportunity, he might not live to know the truth.

He shouted.

"Are the dead children in the orphanage just like us?!"

Lin Jinmo was taken away by force before he could answer.

But his silence speaks for itself.

Back in the room, Qin Bi felt that his heart was about to explode.

His guess was not wrong.

Behind the orphanage where they were raised is a large and mysterious organization.

They serve the richest and most powerful people in the world.

And he is the commodity used as a service.

Qin Bi sat silently on the bed, subconsciously reaching out and touching his abdomen.

Why......

Why was he born with a mission at this time?

He is a man, a living man!

The first time he was brought here, he had exhausted all the ways he could escape.

But in the end, he will always be found and return to square one.

When he got back to square one, he would be taken to this hospital, where they would inject himself with a flurry of hallucinogens, and he would be trapped day and night in his worst nightmares, from which he could not escape or wake up.

This mental torture eventually led him to suicidal thoughts.

He didn't want to be a mobile organ supply station.

He wanted to live freely.

So in the spring of this year, he chose to commit suicide by taking poison.

But just as his life was about to end, a group of people broke down the door of his house and rushed in.

He was taken to the hospital, where he woke up unharmed three hours later.

When he realized that he couldn't even die, Qin Bi realized that what he had snatched from the dog's mouth before was not the most bleak time in his life.

Just like now, he knew that he would lose a kidney the next day, and the next day he would become a person who would never be able to run and exercise, but all he could do now was wait silently.

Even, he didn't even know who he gave his kidney to.

Tomorrow is the kidney, or maybe the day after tomorrow is the heart.

The other party not only trampled on his self-esteem and life, but even dropped a sentence lightly when he took a part of his body.

This is the mission you were born to make.

"Heh......"

In just one night, the frequency of coming to the ward rounds was as high as once every two hours, and it was obvious that these people were worried that Qin Bi would commit suicide before the operation.

Even the walls of the pure white ward were rubbery, there was nothing in the room except for a mat with no edges and corners, and all the metal objects on the body were taken away when changing clothes.

Coupled with the two-hour examination, Qin Bi was sent to the operating table early the next morning.

He knew that the man who had been controlling him behind his back would be on another operating table.

When his mind was still dizzy, he turned his face and tried to look at the person who had been pushed in by the side, and in the hazy blur, he saw a man's face, eyebrows, eyes, edges, and lines, exactly like himself.

Is it a dream?

Without waiting for confirmation, everything in front of him dissipated and turned into an ethereal emptiness.

When he woke up again, he lay on the bed and touched the wound that was still aching.

At this moment, he knew that he had lost another important thing.

And then, he knew that if that person needed it, he would lose more things one after another, until he lost his life.

The doctor who came to examine the wound injected him with a blue potion.

Qin Bi looked motionlessly, his dark eyes were full of unwillingness and hatred.

The doctor glanced down at him.

"You will stay here for the next half month to recuperate, during which all communication equipment such as mobile phones and computers will be confiscated, and we will arrange entertainment activities for you."

The doctor left, locking the door.

Qin Bi just lay quietly like this, looking at the endless white above his head with his eyes open, with no expression on his face, and his eyes were even more empty.

Ten minutes later, the sirens sounded.

In less than thirty seconds, the doctor arrived, opened the door and saw that the bed had been soaked with blood, and the man who was paralyzed on the bed closed his eyes silently, and the hand hanging on the side was still dripping blood, and the wound that had been stitched up an hour ago had been torn by brute force at this time, and the hideous and bloody knife was still bleeding, looking at the amount of bleeding in front of him, the man would soon die.

The doctors present seemed to have been accustomed to this scene, calmly and quickly launched the first aid, the lights in the operating room turned on again, and outside the door, a woman in a white haute couture dress looked worried.

"He's not going to die, is he?"

The hospital leaders personally came to appease.

"Don't worry, madam, you have to believe in the strength of our hospital, no matter how much he tosses, he can't die, don't wait here, we will notify you as soon as we come out."

The woman is still a little worried.

"We've been waiting for this for more than 20 years, and we can't make a mistake!"

After becoming a wicked girl, I was forced to save the villain

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