8

After Liu Chang got a new heart, his body recovered well. His bluish-white face turned bloody, and his lips were much more rosy. The vitality of the body is increasing day by day, not only walking briskly, but even jogging a few steps.

Liu Chang was very happy and felt that he had gained a second life.

But a new situation has happened. That night, while lying in bed listening to music, she suddenly felt itchy feet, and unconsciously started ballroom dancing on the ground, and the dance steps were skillful, the rhythm was distinct, and the music was perfectly matched. She was amazed. She had never learned ballroom dancing before and had never danced.

Another night, it was raining lightly outside the window, and it was very quiet. Liu Chang was lying on the bed, and suddenly heard a voice from the bottom of his heart: "Revenge!" Avenge! Don't blink an eye!" The heart also beat faster, and the blood surged. Later, in the dead of night, this happened several more times.

With surprise and questions, Liu Chang used his laptop to look up various information about heart transplantation on the Internet. Some sources say that after the human body transplants the organs of others, some qualities and consciousness of others can be transferred to the recipient of the organ transplant. For example, there is an organ transplant who can't draw before, but suddenly he can paint, and he can do it very well, because he transplanted the heart of a painter. A person is not very good at singing, but after transplanting the organ of a singer, he can suddenly lead to singing, and he sings beautifully. After reading these materials, Liu Chang thought, the person who transplanted my heart to me is a person who dances very well, right? Also, did she die unjustly, so she died blindly, and she must take revenge?

On weekend evenings, Liu Chang came to his father's study. Liu Mingliang is sitting at his desk reading a medical book, he is a medical expert and scholar who has studied medicine very much. Liu Chang admires his father's spirit of study.

"Dad, excuse me." Liu Chang said softly.

"What? Is there something wrong?" Liu Mingliang turned around and looked at his daughter kindly and asked.

Liu Chang sat on the chair next to his father, looked at his face and asked, "Dad, whose heart am I transplanting?"

An unnatural, even panicked, look slid across my father's face, but it disappeared in an instant.

Liu Chang was very surprised, her father had always been calm and steady, and she had never seen him have such a look.

"How do you ask that?" Liu Mingliang asked calmly.

"I, I'm out of curiosity." Liu Chang said.

"By the rule, the transplanted organs are kept secret from the doctor and the organ recipient. So I don't know what kind of human heart you're receiving. “

"Some of the traits of an organ provider are transferred to the organ recipient, right?" Liu Chang asked again.

"Well, that's sometimes the case." After a pause, Liu Mingliang looked at his daughter and asked, "What?" What's wrong with you?"

"As soon as I listened to the music, I started ballroom dancing, and I was very skillful. I've never learned ballroom dancing!"

"Really? Is this the case?"

"Yes. I thought, the person who transplanted my heart must be very good at dancing, right?"

There was a hint of unnatural, even panicked look on my father's face, but it was also an instant. He calmly replied, "Maybe."

"Sometimes, two sentences pop into my heart at night." Liu Chang said again.

"What?" Father asked.

"Revenge! Don't blink an eye!"

Hearing this, my father's eyes suddenly widened and his face froze. But he tried to control himself and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

Liu Chang nodded. It seemed that her father was also frightened, she thought. She continued: "I wonder if the person who transplanted my heart died unjustly. Therefore, death is not dark, and revenge is desired!"

When my father heard this, his face was shocked again. He immediately said in a calm tone: "You may be hallucinating because of this period of poor health and major surgery." Don't worry too much, it's not good for you. Be calm and relaxed, so that it is good for the body. ”

"I see." Liu Chang nodded.

"Go back and get some sleep." The father patted his daughter on the shoulder.

Back in her room, Liu Chang carefully recalled the conversation with her father just now, she felt that her father was a little strange tonight, and she faintly felt that her father seemed to know something, but she didn't want to tell her.

9

Liu Chang's school is very close to her father's hospital, and she went to her father's office after school that afternoon. My father was the chief of surgery and a famous doctor, so he had a separate and spacious office.

When her father saw her, he kindly asked, "Is there anything wrong with you coming?"

Liu Chang said: "I want to buy a few teaching reference books, but I have no money."

The father took out a hundred dollars and handed it to her, "Is it enough?"

Liu Chang nodded and said, "That's enough."

The father said, "Sit down and drink some water before you go, I have an operation to do, I have to go first."

After her father left, Liu Chang looked through her father's recent medical records, and when she saw the name Gu Juan, her heart inexplicably increased its beating speed. How? Does this person have anything to do with me? Or is it related to my transplanted heart? She couldn't help but take a closer look at this person's situation: Gu Juan, female, 25 years old, is a backup dancer by profession. During her treatment at the hospital, she was at the same time as her heart transplant. She's a dancer again, is that her? Liu Chang looked at her contact phone again, picked up his own mobile phone and called her. But the phone said that this number was empty. Liu Chang looked at Gu Juan's work unit and home address again, took a picture with his mobile phone, and took a picture of her. Looking at her photo, she thought, she is so beautiful, she is an unforgettable woman.

In the evening, Liu Chang took a taxi to the front of Xiangyu Song and Dance Hall. This is a lavishly decorated cabaret with a lavishly decorated façade. She pushed open the glass turnstile door and walked in, and asked the front desk lady standing behind the marble countertop: "Excuse me, is Gu Juan working here?"

The front desk lady looked at her a little strangely and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm her cousin's classmate, and I'm looking for her for something." Liu Chang made up a reason.

"Gu Juan has been missing for a few months, and there is no news so far. How? Don't you know?" The front desk lady asked with her big eyes with false eyelashes and pink eyeshadow.

"Ah, I don't have much contact with her, and I really don't know about it." Liu Chang's expression was natural and he replied softly.

The front desk lady seemed to say to Liu Chang, and seemed to be talking to herself: "The flow of dancers is very frequent, maybe she goes to other dance halls or other cities, and she doesn't know where to go." She shook her head slightly.

Liu Chang nodded and said, "Thank you, farewell." She turned away with regret in her heart, what should she do next?