Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 179 Anticoagulants

The place with the most fresh blood is of course the slaughterhouse.

The next day, Feinan asked Chang Mao to drive him to the New Territories, heading towards Sheung Shui.

"My friend is my middle school classmate, and I haven't seen him for many years."

Changmao chatted with Feinan while driving.

One of his middle school classmates happened to open a slaughterhouse in Sheung Shui, and when he learned that Fei Nan wanted to buy some fresh pork red, he offered to take Fei Nan to Sheung Shui to buy.

"He was very fat when he was in school. There were a few hooligans in the class who always bullied him and called him a fat pig. I couldn't see it, so I let them go and told those people not to bully him anymore."

"Although I was still in school at that time, I was already out to mess around. No one in school dared to provoke me, and no one dared to bully him later."

"In those few years, my parents just passed away, and I was borrowing with relatives, and I often didn't have enough to eat, so I came out to hang out and try to make some money."

"In order to thank me for helping him get ahead, he brought me meals every day. Only then did I know that his family owns a butcher shop and is very rich!"

"Wow! I still remember that the dishes cooked by his mother are delicious, there is a lot of meat every day, and the char siu is fat... After I dropped out of school, I went to Omen. Every time I was hungry, I would think of the dishes he brought me. Those meals."

"After I went to Omen, we seldom contacted each other. He is better than me now! My family has changed from a butcher shop to a slaughterhouse. I don't know how chic life is."

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While talking, the car arrived at Sheung Shui.

The New Territories already belonged to the boundary of Xianggang, and the degree of development was relatively small, and it was all wilderness. The Sheung Shui side was the distribution center for all live poultry and livestock in Xianggang.

At present, the government has not carried out planning and construction for this place, so the environment is unavoidably messy. Sewage and excrement are deposited on the potholed ground, and the air is filled with the unique smell of livestock.

As soon as the car turned in, there was a babble of voices. The truck driver, the owner of the slaughterhouse, and the vendors who purchased the goods were talking about business. The truckloads of poultry and livestock were transported here, and after slaughtering, segmentation, freezing and other measures, they were finally delivered to the factory. Sales to various markets in Hunan and Hong Kong.

After Feinan got off the car, he attracted the attention of many people. His appearance was a bit strange.

He was sitting in a wheelchair with a schoolbag in his arms, his whole body was wrapped in bandages, and one foot was still protruding straight out of the wheelchair bracket like a cannon barrel.

Changmao pushed Feinan straight to the door of a slightly dignified family, and a middle-aged man with a big belly greeted him.

"Aren! Haha! Long time no see!"

"Guanxi, have you gained so much weight again?"

Changmao smiled and hugged him, and introduced, "This is Brother Nan I mentioned to you."

"Brother Nan, my surname is Mei, and my name is Mei Guanxi."

Guanxi asked suspiciously, "How did you do this?"

"It's nothing, let's go in and talk!"

Chang Mao pushed Fei Nan while walking and said, "Brother Nan is researching a very powerful medicine, and needs a lot of fresh blood for the experiment, so I asked you to buy some."

"No problem! I kill hundreds of pigs a day here, so you can buy as many as you want."

Guanxi asked: "But what experiments can pig blood do?"

"An anticoagulant for the treatment of thrombotic diseases."

Feinan briefly explained.

He tried several times yesterday, and only fresh uncoagulated blood can be effective, so it must be used immediately.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to come to the slaughterhouse himself.

"Treating blood clots?"

Guanxi became interested: "My father had a stroke last month and was hospitalized. The doctor said it was caused by a blood clot. Can the medicine you mentioned cure it?"

"No."

Feinan shook his head and said, "Although it has a certain effect on treating blood clots, the main purpose of this medicine is whitening."

"Whitening?"

"Yes, it is to reduce blood viscosity and make the skin look whiter than normal."

"Who would take medicine to turn white?"

Changmao interjected, "There are so many rich wives and actresses! This is the workshop, right?"

Being diverted from the topic, Guanxi didn't ask any more questions and led them into the workshop.

Although it is a workshop, there are actually only a few operating tables. The live pigs to be slaughtered are tied directly to the table at the door of the workshop, and there is a large basin for pig blood next to it.

A big fat pig weighing three hundred catties was lying on the table with its hooves bound, its mouth tied tightly with hemp rope, and it hummed weakly.

A butcher with a shiny face came forward with a long knife, and the other six or seven employees stepped forward, grasping hooves, pressing legs, and pressing the fat pig firmly.

The butcher stepped forward, compared the fat pig's neck with the tip of the knife, and stabbed it hard.

The fat pig struggled violently, bouncing all over, screaming from its nostrils, and its eyes widened.

The butcher tightly gripped the handle of the knife, and the blade more than a foot long sank into the fat pig's body.

He pressed down the handle of the knife and turned the blade, hot blood spurted out along the edge of the knife and flowed into the large basin below.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Feinan watched the blood spurt out with the screams, and his breathing became a little rough.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath, and the salty smell in the air poured into his lungs, which made him feel strangely comfortable.

damn...

He frowned and cursed secretly.

The influence of that cursed state is getting bigger and bigger. If it becomes uncontrollable in the future and becomes a bloodthirsty madman who loses his mind and kills like hemp, it will be uncomfortable.

However, this also provided Feinan with a new way of thinking. When facing out of control in the future, he can come here to kill a few pigs and release them.

In this way, there is no need to keep Selena tied to her side all the time.

"Brother Nan, are these enough?"

Long Mao lowered his head and asked.

Feinan opened his eyes, and the big basin had already filled half a basin of fresh pig's blood.

"Almost, let's use it first."

Changmao stepped forward and pulled Guanxi over and muttered: "Is there a quiet room? Brother Nan is going to do experiments... It's a commercial secret! Understand!"

"What's the matter? Go to my office!"

Guanxi asked the staff to carry a big basin, and went to his office with Feinan.

Leaving Feinan in the office, the long hair pulled the door out and closed the door.

Feinan reached out and touched the warm blood in the basin, and rubbed it on his fingertips. It was sticky and sticky. These warm liquids represented a fresh life.

Opening the cloth bag and putting the crown on his head, Feinan reached into the basin and submerged his index finger into the pig's blood.

A larger and purer energy than chicken blood spread along his palm, entered his body, lingered on his left arm, and quickly repaired his wound.

Feinan didn't take out his fingers until there was no more energy pouring in.

Turning on the clairvoyant to look, his left arm bone has healed a little bit.

The effect was really good. Feinan reckoned that with another [-] to [-] times, the injuries all over his body would be healed.

Looking at the pig's blood in the eye basin, like yesterday's chicken blood, a lot of flocs were deposited on the bottom of the pelvis, which no longer coagulated.

This basin is a pig's blood, that is to say, it will take thirty or forty pigs to completely heal his injury.

Pig blood is not expensive, and it is even more cost-effective in terms of time cost.

Feinan put away the crown, called Changmao to come in, and went out with a basin to exchange blood.

(End of this chapter)