Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 589 Flower of Blood and Bone·Seal of Sarn
The female forensic doctor looked at the client standing upright in front of her, with a trace of disdain flashing in her eyes.

As the "source" in the five links of the human body trade line, she is very clear about her mission - illegally harvesting organs.

What makes her most troublesome and disgusting is that she needs to communicate with buyers on the trade line.

These buyers include wealthy patients, illegal clinics, medical institutions and other individuals or organizations in need of organ transplants.

They found her through the black market and intermediaries, and selected an adapter in advance.

Lisa sneered inwardly, every time she dealt with these customers, she could see their hypocritical masks.

At this stage, there is always a situation where Party A needs to "inspect the goods". At this time, she has to come out and prepare fresh supplies for them on the spot.

And whenever this happens, these self-proclaimed sanctimonious customers will appear as weak as they are now.

"You know where these organs come from, right?" Lisa asked in a calm but cold tone, looking directly at the customer in front of her.

The client's face became paler, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he resisted the feeling of vomiting. His eyes were full of helplessness and panic.

I...I just need a matching kidney," the client's voice trembled, almost pleading, "I have no other choice. "

Lisa looked at him coldly and continued: "Of course, you always say that. For your own life and the life of your family, you choose to buy illegal organs. All you want is to live, and that's right. It’s not worth scorning either.”

Suddenly, Lisa picked up the scalpel she had just used to remove the organs. She raised the knife and brought it down. The blade of the knife passed across the client's forehead. A few strands of hair fell, and the lancet was accurately inserted into the wall behind him.

The bloodless male customer looked at Lisa in horror, his eyes full of fear and shock.

Lisa's face was extremely cold as she continued:
"But what disgusts me the most about you weaklings is your hypocrisy. You have done everything you can, but you don't want to see the darkness and blood behind it."

"Always hypocritically doing unscrupulous things while singing high moral songs."

The client's breathing became rapid, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

His lips trembled a few times, but he couldn't make any sound. He could only look at Lisa helplessly.

The female forensic doctor looked at the client who was lying limply on the ground and looked back expressionlessly.

She turned towards the dissecting table and began to carefully handle the organs she had just removed from the deceased.

She picked up a clear plastic organ storage bag, which is covered with a biocompatible coating to minimize damage to the organs during transportation.

She placed the heart, liver, and kidneys into the storage bag one by one, ensuring that each organ was properly protected.

She put white stickers on each storage bag, then took out a black ink pen and wrote symbols such as A1, B1, C1, etc. on each sticker.

She then placed the bagged organs into a portable organ cooler.

This kind of refrigerator has a sturdy appearance and is equipped with a temperature control system inside, which can accurately control the temperature and ensure that the organs stay fresh in a low-temperature environment.

She carefully adjusted the temperature settings of the box to confirm that all parameters were in optimal condition, then closed the lid and locked the safety latch.

While she was doing this, the cold voice continued:

“A mechanic can replace an old car part with a new one, oil a squeaky joint, and get an engine running again. Likewise, a surgeon can replace a broken organ with a new one, extending a patient’s life. Years Year after year, the barriers to entry for technology are getting lower and lower, and these surgeries are becoming more convenient and less expensive.”

She patted her hand lightly on the cooler to make sure all the organs were properly secured, then continued:

"Just like an old car needs to replace parts to continue driving, the human body also needs to transplant new organs to continue its life. This technological advancement has given more patients hope of survival, but it has also left More lives were lost."

The female forensic doctor looked at the client, a trace of coldness and ridicule flashed in her eyes, and her voice was cold and disdainful:

"It's nothing, actually. People sell their time, freedom, healthy bodies, and even peaceful minds to work every day in exchange for a meager salary. Isn't this kind of class oppression and exploitation a kind of alternative human body market?"

She approached the client slowly, with a deliberate contempt in her tone.

"The products marketed in the human body are riddled with contradictions, with society's taboos about the human body conflicting with the individual's desire for a long, happy life. Our moral stance on the subject simply does not matter because the human body is undoubtedly a commodity, a commodity. A disturbing commodity.”

Lisa sneered and continued:
"The human body as a product is not a new product assembled in a factory by workers wearing sterile suits, but obtained like second-hand cars in the scrap market. We dig out the usable parts from the rubble and sell them to Those who desire to continue their lives.

The human body is too complex and sophisticated. Currently, no factory or laboratory has the ability to replicate the human body. The power of creation cannot be easily grasped by mortals. This means that in order to meet the demand for human organs, the only way now is to find raw materials among the living and the recently deceased. "

She said, arranging the stored portable organ coolers neatly.

"Harvested organs do face the problem of limited storage time when there is no matching recipient. The current standard method is to place the organs in a low-temperature environment to slow down cell metabolism. This method has limited storage time for different organs. "

“心脏和肺可以保存4到6小时，肝脏可以保存12到15小时，胰腺可以保存12到24小时，而肾脏可以保存24到36小时。这些时间都是在标准低温保存条件下得出的。”

"There is also a method called machine perfusion, which uses mechanical equipment to perfuse preservation fluid through the organ to keep the organ functional at low or normal temperatures."

"For example, kidneys preserved using machine perfusion can be preserved for up to 48 hours or longer."

Lisa glanced at the cooler, and a look of enthusiasm flashed across her face. Although it was fleeting, it was still caught by the attentive customer.

"Another example, relying on extraordinary power..."

She continued while placing her palm against the kidney storage device with B1 engraved on it. As she put her hand up, the palm behind her began to squirm, as if there was some ominous creature swimming under the skin.

She recited a string of obscure words in a low voice, her voice low and strange, like a whisper from another world:

"The wound was cut deep into the flesh of existence, severing the line between the future and the past.

Pulled by the ancient abscess, the gods swarmed toward the corpse like flies.

We wait in bloodless veins, holding on to the belief that we know nothing—no idea that we can be greater.

Here we sleep—until our spirits become flesh. "

Her voice seemed to have some kind of magic, and every syllable seemed to penetrate the client's reason and hit the deepest fears in their hearts.

The client's face became increasingly pale, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable fear and confusion.

Lisa's palm gently rubbed the storage device, as if stroking some mysterious creature. Her eyes became fervent and focused, as if she was communicating with some invisible existence.

When the female forensic doctor recited, her voice seemed to be filled with blood-red viscosity, with a disgusting slippery feeling.

Every word she spoke seemed to come from some unknown abyss, and the overturned boundless beast seemed to have opened its eyes from the void, filled with endless darkness and fear.

White worms squirmed on the palms of her back, like some weird creature swimming under her skin.

As she chanted, a rune slowly emerged and appeared on her neck - "It is composed of three snakes. The snakes' bodies are intertwined and intertwined with each other, forming a complex and harmonious figure." The head of each snake is facing in a different direction. The snake's eyes are sharp and the words it conveys seem to be observing everything around it vigilantly. The entire pattern is surrounded by a circular border, as if to protect and confine these sinuous creatures.』

This is one of the four carnal saints - [Seal of Sarn]

He represents darkness, secrecy, deceit, poison and justice.

His titles include: The Whisperer, The Crooked Shadow, The Faceless One, and... The Judgment of Ion.

Just when the white worms and runes appeared, the preservation liquid in the organ suddenly turned amber, emitting a strange light.

There was an indescribable rancid smell in the air, as if some ancient and decaying power was resurrecting.

Lisa's chanting became deeper and deeper, as if she was summoning some ancient existence.

Her gaze became more and more fanatical, as if she was communicating with some invisible force.

The client's heartbeat accelerated and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He felt as if he was in a nightmare scene from which he could not escape.

The female forensic doctor's voice was like a spell, echoing in every corner of the room.

Her palm left the storage device, the runes slowly dissipated, and the worms gradually receded, as if they had never appeared.

Her eyes regained their composure, but the fanatical light still remained in her eyes.

The female forensic doctor looked at the client who was almost incontinent with fear and did not hide her disgust.

She said coldly:

"I have used [Flesh Shaping Technique] and [Holy White Insect] to fix the activity of the organs and slow down their rate of decay."

After speaking, she threw the organ at the client's feet and said with a cold tone, "Go to the agency and ask for a dose of the organ resuscitation potion I prepared. There is an additional charge for that."

thump—

The organ fell to the ground with a dull sound, and the preservation solution swayed slightly in the container, as if a cold breath was spreading in the room.

Lisa's eyes were as cold as blades, staring at the customer, as if waiting for his reaction.

The client cringingly bent over and picked up the organ device with trembling hands.

His movements were extremely awkward, and he almost dropped the organ device to the ground.

With a face full of fear, he was sweating profusely, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his breathing was rapid, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

Despite this, he still hugged the organ device in his hand tightly, his arms tightly crossed, and his knuckles turned white from the exertion.

His eyes revealed endless panic and... the pain of self-blame, but there was also an almost stubborn determination.

The device seemed so heavy in his arms, but he seemed to have found the only sustenance and hope, even though this hope was filled with endless darkness and sin.

Upon seeing this, the female forensic doctor raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer.

"Looking at you, you look so pitiful and ridiculous. In order to survive, you are willing to do anything, but you never consider the true cost of these organs.

"To trade in the human body market, we must be grateful to those who provide the body parts and where those organs end up. This is different from other trading activities we engage in in life, which rarely have the immediate triggering effect of buying other people's body parts. Moral warning.”

"You're always looking for 'ethical sources' to soothe your already-knowing hearts."

She paused, looked at the customer coldly, and continued:
“What counts as ‘ethically sourced’? This is a question that every potential beneficiary in the human body market must seriously consider. When you purchase these organs, have you really considered their origin? Are you aware of these organs? Behind it, is the end of countless living lives?”

The female forensic doctor's sarcastic words continued, "The road to hell is often paved with good intentions." She looked coldly at the client holding the organ device, her eyes full of contempt.

"No matter what your purpose is," her voice was as sharp as a knife, "throw away your disgusting morality and hypocrisy, and don't make excuses for yourself. I know what I am doing, and you, you This courageous coward, do you know what you are doing? You make me sick."

The client's arms holding the organ device were shaking, and his knuckles were white from the exertion.

He still held the device tightly, as if it was the last straw in his life.

Lisa's eyes were as cold as frost. She slowly approached the customer and whispered:

"Do you think you can justify your actions with kindness and morality? It's so naive and ridiculous. In order to survive for your family, you chose the dirtiest deal, but you still tried to keep your heart pure."

Her voice was full of contempt, "You make me feel sick because you know how ugly your behavior is, but you are still pretending to be innocent. You don't have the courage to face the truth, you will only hide behind the mask of hypocrisy."

Lisa's eyes were as cold as ice. She continued: "Now, take the organs and get out. Remember, pay all the fees to me. I can give these organs to you, and I can also get them back."

Her words were like sharp blades, and the client's face became even paler because of these cold words.

He knew that Lisa's words were never a threat, but the fact that she could act on them at any time.

Lisa took a step forward and said softly and coldly: "

You think you can survive this deal, but don't forget, it's me who controls everything. If you dare to default even a cent, what you get next time may be your own organs. "

There was an unabashed threat in her tone, and her cold eyes made her clients shudder. He nodded vigorously and said with a trembling voice:

"I...I will settle all the charges."

"It's best this way. Remember, your destiny is in your own hands. Don't let me see you so weak again, otherwise you won't even have a chance to regret it."