Wu Rong's mentor is over 60 years old and retired a long time ago. Because Wu Rong is here, his mentor also came here to live permanently after retirement.
After interrogating Wu Rong, Hang Jiabai went straight to the home of Wu Rong's mentor Wan Yuanhua.
From the moment Wu Rong confessed to Wan Yuanhua until now, everyone has already started investigating Wan Yuanhua's information.
Lin Shuyue was with reporter Shi, and heard the version from reporter Shi's boyfriend.
Wan Yuanhua, male, was born in Lucheng in 1939. Before liberation, his family was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. Because his grandparents and grandchildren provided medical services to our party during the Anti-Japanese War and raised medicine for our party for a long time, they were given the title of red capitalists after liberation. (TL's Note: The 'our party' here is the Chinese Communist Party (CCP).)
Before the ten-year revolution, their family realized that the situation was not right, so they sold their property and left the country early.
In foreign countries, Wan Yuanhua learned Chinese medicine from his parents and grandfather since he was a child, but Chinese medicine was not recognized abroad, so he began to switch to medicine. After the reform and opening up, overseas Chinese from all walks of life returned to China to support national construction, and Wan Yuanhua, who had long been brainwashed by capitalism, was among them.
After he returned to China, he first applied for a job at Yangcheng Hospital. Since he had received professional medical education since childhood, Wan Yuanhua was promoted quickly at a time when there was still a shortage of talents in various industries.
In just two years, he became the youngest surgeon in Yangcheng Hospital. Because he performed many major operations and wrote many papers, he was hired as a tutor at Yangcheng Medical College in 1984. In 1998, he resigned from the professorship of the medical college on the grounds of poor health and needing to rest. However, he was not idle during these years. He often went back to the school to give lectures and impart medical knowledge to students. His photo is still hanging on the honorary teacher list of Yangcheng Medical College.
Who would have thought that such a kind-hearted doctor and teacher, who takes saving lives and healing the wounded as his mission, is actually an organ trafficker behind the scenes!
When they came, reporter Shi told Lin Shuyue, "If what Wu Rong said is true, and Wan Yuanhua was his guide on the criminal path of organ trafficking, then all the surgeries he has performed over the years need to be verified."
It has been twenty-two years since 1982. I am afraid that a lot of surgical data can no longer be found over the years.
Lin Shuyue said: "It is important to verify the data from that year, but it is equally important to find out who is above Wan Yuanhua. These black organizations behind organ trafficking should not exist."
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At this moment, Wan Yuanhua still didn't know that Wu Rong had been exposed. It was funny to say that because he was afraid that he would be implicated by Wu Rong, his home was located in a different place from Baixun Village. He bought a three-bedroom, one-living-room bungalow in the south of the city. He renovated it, and there was a vegetable garden in the yard. In the northeast corner, a pomegranate tree was planted. It was autumn, and the pomegranate tree was full of fruits.
When Hang Jiabai and his team arrived, it was already dawn. Wan Yuanhua, who had been asleep for a long time, had already gotten up. He was practicing Baguaquan in the yard, and when he saw the police coming, he didn't panic at all, but walked up to them with a smile.
His eyes swept over Lin Shuyue and other reporters holding cameras, and then asked: "Comrade police, what is the matter with you coming to see me?"
As an excellent surgeon, Wan Yuanhua was often sought out by some police officers for help in solving cases.
Hang Jiabai showed Wan Yuanhua the arrest warrant he had just applied for.
Wu Rong was not a fool, he also kept evidence of his transaction with Wan Yuanhua. Just now, they had handed over all the evidence to the police.
As soon as the director of the Public Security Bureau saw the evidence, he approved the arrest warrant for Hang Jiabai and ordered the police in the Public Security Bureau to set out at the same time as Hang Jiabai, meet him on the road, and hand over the arrest warrant.
Wan Yuanhua looked at the arrest warrant written in black and white with a red seal, then looked at the policemen with wooden guns behind him. After weighing the pros and cons, he stretched out his hand.
Hang Jiabai handcuffed him and asked his colleagues to take him away, while Hang Jiabai stayed to investigate the scene. The investigation lasted until noon. They dug deep into Wanyuanhua's home and found a small hidden room in a very inconspicuous place. Inside the small room were the evidences left by him from his "transactions with superiors" over the years.
Evidence shows that when he gets the "goods", they will be taken away by a Hong Kong man named Shuiba. After Hong Kong confirms that the "goods" can be used, the money will be delivered to him. Over the years, they have always insisted on cash transactions.
But he had a record of the identity of the man with the water scar.
After verifying the matter with Wan Yuanhua who was detained in the Public Security Bureau, they immediately contacted the Hong Kong police and launched a joint operation with them.
As soon as the incident happened, it was reported to the capital through various levels.
The national conditions of China are that the dead are the most important. In some places, funerals are even more grand than weddings. If this matter is not handled well, its impact will be much greater.
When the leader learned about the case, he immediately dispatched an investigation team to Pengcheng as quickly as possible. He also issued official documents to various places to investigate whether the funeral home had other gray income.
A meeting was immediately held to discuss the matter.
At this time in Shenzhen, public opinion was devastated by the overwhelming news of "Human Meat Barbecued Pork Buns" and "A Funeral Home But Actually a Human Organ Trading Base" this morning.
Everywhere on the streets, people are talking about this matter.
Huang Mingming is a sophomore at Pengcheng University. She comes from a wealthy family and got a laptop right after entering university. She has a good personality and gets along well with her roommates. Last night, she and her online friends played a dungeon all night and didn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning.
She had no classes in the morning, so she slept until after ten o'clock. After getting up, she went to Penguin to chat with a group of friends as usual, and then went to the local forum of Pengcheng as usual. Then she was stunned by what was happening on the forum.
Forgive her for being young and ignorant. She had always thought that human meat buns were something that only existed in black shops in novels, just like in the Water Margin. Who could have thought that such a thing existed in reality, and it happened in Pengcheng! Right next to them!
Before she could recover from the incident of the human meat barbecued pork buns, the organ trade and ghost marriages opened the door to her three views again.
She didn't even want to wash up and immediately read all the posts on the forum. After reading them, she still felt that things were not clear, so she put on her Doraemon pajamas and flip-flops and ran downstairs to the school newsstand.
It was almost noon, the hottest time of the day. Normally, students who didn't have classes would not go out at this time, but today, there were unexpectedly many people near the newsstand.
Huang Mingming finally squeezed in: "Auntie, I want a copy of today's newspaper."
A newspaper doesn't cost much, and Huang Mingming is very generous.
Normally, the aunt at the newsstand would have been overjoyed to hear such words, but today she was a little helpless: "Student, today's newspapers are all sold out. I have already ordered them from the post office. You have to wait another half an hour for the new printed newspapers to be delivered."
Today, the headlines of all the major newspapers reported the Baixun Funeral Home incident. As soon as the newspapers entered the newsstand, they were bought and read. Not satisfied after reading one newspaper, these students bought all the newspapers that reported this news.
The newsstands on university campuses don't have much demand for goods. The most popular items are youth magazines, fashion magazines and various literary magazines.
This is the first time that today's newspapers are selling so well. The last time newspapers were selling so well was when the reporter from Pengcheng Metropolitan Daily had a verbal fight with someone else.
Huang Mingming was very disappointed: "Do we have to wait that long? It's so hot today!"
Maybe because it was going to rain, the weather today was hot but a little stuffy. In the short ten minutes from upstairs to the newsstand, her forehead was already wet with sweat.
"Yes, there is nothing we can do about it. Today's newspaper sales are extremely good. Not only here, but even other newsstands are out of stock. The newspaper office is working overtime to print them now."
Huang Mingming wiped the sweat off his face and said, "Okay, Auntie, you must leave me an extra copy of Pengcheng Metropolitan Newspaper. I'll be waiting for you in the store over there."
Since Pengcheng Metropolitan Newspaper started reporting various cases, sales have increased immediately, and Auntie has subscribed to the most copies of Pengcheng Metropolitan Newspaper. She nodded: "Okay, okay, okay."
Huang Mingming went to the store opposite the newsstand. There were a lot of people in the store today. Huang Mingming bought a bottle of iced drink and took a sip.
"Classmate, are you also here waiting for the newspaper to be delivered?" someone approached Huang Mingming.
"Yes, yes, you too?" Huang Mingming responded enthusiastically. The person who approached her nodded immediately: "Yes, we all are. We have been here for half an hour."
"But a friend of mine bought a copy of the Pengcheng Metropolitan Newspaper. We've all read it. Do you want to read it?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Huang Mingming wanted it more than ever, so the newspaper that had been circulated countless times but was still brand new and smelled of ink fell into Huang Mingming's hands.
Huang Mingming ignored the noisy environment and just started watching.
Seeing the depth of love, she wiped away tears. For the nurse Sister Fu, for those young people who were cruelly murdered by Wu Rong because of their health, and for those who have been missing until now and still cannot be found.
"Beast, lunatic! What a thing!" She couldn't help but curse out loud.
A tissue was handed over to her, and the girl who had just passed the newspaper to her pulled her aside. This was in a remote corner of the store, and everyone was sitting or standing, discussing the matter intensely.
And this situation is not unique to Huang Mingming.
By the evening, the discussion on the matter reached a fever pitch. Many families who had sent the bodies of their parents or relatives to the funeral home came from all directions. They had no other requests, only that they wanted to take out the things from the cemetery and check again to see if they were family members.
This incident caused a big stir. Focus Interview came with a camera and a reporter came over to interview them on the spot.
Reporters from other unofficial newspapers arrived even earlier.
All the reporters from Lin Shuyue's newspaper office were mobilized, and they were all busy with this matter.
As soon as the focus interview program was broadcast, it caused an uproar in society. After all, there are still a large number of people who do not have the habit of reading newspapers.
They stopped watching the news and went out of their homes to discuss the matter.
Lin Shuyue was still busy at this time. Their newspaper was working overtime today, and the information about this news was being updated all the time.
Lin Shuyue and the others were so busy that they didn't even have time to eat.
It was not until late at night that she dragged her tired body back to Xijiang Apartment opposite the company. Without even taking a shower, she lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
It was already the evening of the next day when she woke up. She heard voices coming from downstairs. Lin Shuyue washed up in the bathroom next to the master bedroom before going downstairs.
Lin Shuxing was sitting on the sofa watching TV, chewing an apple. When she saw her coming down, she said, "We came early this afternoon, and since you were sleeping, we didn't disturb you. Mom has made some soup, and it's right next to you. Go get some."
Lin Shuyue was really exhausted after not eating anything yesterday and sleeping all day. She nodded, went to the kitchen, and filled a large bowl of the warm chicken soup with meat. Only after she drank a bowl of chicken soup did Lin Shuyue feel better.
She walked into the living room and saw Lin Shuxing still watching TV. It was the news and there happened to be a report on the Pengcheng incident on TV.
The investigation team has tremendous power. On the first day, they have already found out the relevant personnel.
In the news, the anchor read out the punishments of no less than five people, and the words used were as numerous and rigorous as those used in the previous reports on the Great Sutra Wheel Sect. Among the five officials named, one was the director of the Pengcheng Civil Affairs Bureau, and the other was the leader of the Pengcheng Customs.
They are the two largest fish found so far in this investigation.
Lin Shuxing watched it very seriously. After the news was over, she said to Lin Shuyue, "Your phone has been ringing this afternoon. Check it and reply to someone."
After Lin Shuyue came back last night, she put her phone in the living room to charge and went upstairs to sleep. She bit a chicken leg while unplugging the phone.
There were indeed quite a few missed calls, including from Huang Qiang, Wang Mingzheng, Li Weisheng, He Yuling, Wu Dongyan and Hang Jiabai.
Lin Shuyue believed that love was not as important as work, so she called Huang Qiang first.
Huang Qiang took a long time to answer the phone. Huang Qiang contacted her because he was concerned about her health and also to communicate a problem in the case. But now that the matter has been resolved, Huang Qiang asked Lin Shuyue to have a good rest.
All the calls from Li Weisheng and his friends were about her health. After all, she had been working non-stop since she started at the resort.
The last phone call that Lin Shuyue answered was Hang Jiabai's call. Unlike Lin Shuyue who had slept for a whole day and a whole night, Hang Jiabai had only slept for two hours. On a chair at work.
He called Lin Shuyue for no other purpose than to hear her voice.
After hanging up the phone with Lin Shuyue, he threw himself back into his busy work.
There are four funeral homes in Pengcheng, and the other four need to be checked. There are still a large number of victims' families who need to be comforted.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Shuyue exhaled a breath, then clicked on the flashing Penguin account. The phone froze for four or five minutes before it could be pressed. Most of the messages on Penguin were asking for details of the matter, and some people were looking for Lin Shuyue to inquire about the news. Lin Shuyue never replied to such messages.
After she put down her phone, Lin Shuxing spoke to her: "Ah Yue, mom asked me to ask you, the day after tomorrow is grandma's birthday, are you going back?"
With such a big thing happening, Lin Shuyue didn't want to go. She could imagine that if she went, she would definitely be surrounded by people: "Can I not go?"
Lin Shuxing nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, it's not a birthday party. Grandma just wants to find an excuse to let us go home for dinner."
Lin Shuyue recalled that when she was a child, every time it was her grandmother's birthday, Uncle Lou and Auntie would come to the city to pick them up and take them back to dinner. She also thought that this year was the first time that Lin Shuyang had returned to her grandmother's house for dinner since he was found, so she sighed and said, "Okay, I'll go. I won't go anywhere tomorrow. I'll just have a good rest in bed."
Lin Shuxing agreed with Lin Shuyue's words. God knows how she felt when she came to visit her sister who had not been home for several days today on Lou Fengqin's orders, and when she opened the door she saw her cell phone buzzing and vibrating, and her sister was lying on the bed and she couldn't wake up no matter how she called.
She didn't go home that afternoon. Every ten minutes or half an hour, she would go up to feel Lin Shuyue's pulse and heart.
Lin Shuxing told Lin Shuyue what she saw when she went to the hospital this morning: "Ah Yue, you don't know, the hospital is full today. All of them are here to check if they have the virus."
In her newspaper, Lin Shuyue clearly wrote about the dangers of eating human flesh, and she wrote about prions in particular.
No one is not afraid of death. After hearing that this virus is fatal, everyone who has bought barbecued pork buns in Kaixin District became scared. Regardless of who they ate from, they all rushed to the hospital for check-ups.
"What was the result?" Lin Shuyue asked.
Lin Shuxing took out a newspaper and said, "Someone has been found out."
Lin Shuyue took the newspaper. It was the midday edition of Pengcheng Metropolis Daily, and the reporter was Li Weisheng.
It turned out that when everyone was interviewing the victim's family, police and others, Li Weisheng went directly to the hospital to stake out a spot. He started squatting at five in the morning and continued until the deadline, when he finally spotted such a person.
The person who was infected with the prion was called Liu Pei, an ordinary office worker in Kaixin District. He was infected because he complained that the food in the factory was not tasty and expensive, and he didn't like walking, so most of the time he ate at the barbecued pork buns shop closest to the factory.
He has worked in the new district for five years. In these five years, he has eaten steamed buns for 200 days a year, except for the one month when he went home. It's not that he doesn't like to eat other things, but because the barbecued pork buns in this shop are much cheaper than those in other shops.
After eating it for many years, his body has been contaminated by the virus.
Lin Shuxing pointed to one of the places and said, "The reporter who wrote the report said that this man named Liu Pei's brain has begun to be honeycombed."
After buying the newspaper during the day, she almost vomited when she saw this sentence. As everyone knows, a honeycomb is made up of holes, while the human brain is shaped like a walnut. When Lin Shuxing thought about the human brain becoming this shape, she got goose bumps.
Lin Shuyue had seen photos of contaminated human brains in her previous life. At this moment, she felt her stomach churning.
She reached for her cell phone and sent a message to Li Weisheng.
The newspapers that Li Weisheng sent out at noon achieved great sales, but he was not happy.
When he received Lin Shuyue's call, he was drinking with Li Mingfang. Li Mingfang was already drunk and fell on the table.
He opened his confused eyes and asked Lin Shuyue with a big tongue: "Ah Yue, you said that we journalists have reported so many news and seen so many things, but most of the time, we are powerless."
"Ah Yue, what's the point of doing this? Liu Pei's child is only five years old, and he is the only one in the family who can make money."
Lin Shuyue looked at the half-full bowl of chicken soup left and said, "Ah Sheng, the meaning of being a journalist is to sweep away the snow covering the truth and make it public."
"Give strength to the powerless and enable the pessimistic to move forward."