The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

v9 Chapter 15: hospital

Early in the morning, Zac received a voting letter sent by the city government from his mailbox and went out.

Two things were conveniently stacked together-Zac was going to the hospital to find Mrs. Quinn.

Barton's street view, too familiar, not to mention, passing the vampire's route, starting directly from the hospital.

Zac was stopped at the door. To be precise, no one stopped him. It was just that the crowd blocked the main entrance of the hospital. No one could enter or no one could exit.

Zac didn't care about what happened for a while, and was about to go around, casually looking through the open window. Anyway, no one needs to know that there is another vampire in the hospital ~

Zac just chose the direction of detour ...

"Mr. Grande !!" There was an unexpectedly familiar voice among the crowd surrounding the hospital door, which stopped Zac.

Zac looked over with some doubt. Instinctive frown, isn't this Grand customer! The husband and the wife are the family members of the deceased, whose bodies were harvested in the hospital.

"Mr. Grande !!! Exactly! Mr. Grande is here! Let him prove what I said !!!" The husband turned the crowd away and started running towards Zac.

Zac maintained his frown, and tomorrow was the funeral. Zac was not prepared to see them one day in advance. Not to expect the trouble of being caught in front of me.

trouble? Sincerely, what is about to happen, do you not have a hunch?

The enlarged photo was posted on the sign on the husband ’s chest. On the left, is a daily life picture of his wife smiling. On the right, on the stone platform in Grand's basement, the "work" completed by Zach and Hamilton.

"Mr. Grande !!" Without her permission, her husband passed the sign on his chest to Zac's hand, forcing Zac to use his hand to support, "Tell these people! My wife ’s body, body ... "After all, there was still emotional turmoil," Recovery! How much of this filler was used !! "As the sign was handed in half to Zac Fu, his free hand slapped **** the right In the photo, the position of the finger is the chest suture part where the clothes covering the body are lifted and exposed-

After all, grooming at the time was not for a formal funeral, and Zack did not complete all the work in certain details. Incomplete sutures revealed objects that were clearly not part of the human body.

Zac kept frowning and glanced at the different faces that had flowed in front of him, uh, passers-by.

But at this time, it does not seem to be the kind of definition that gives the other person a passerby, and he can leave with peace of mind. So Zac pursed his lips and glanced at the husband next to him, "Are you sure? This is your wife." Hope, this last decent reminder to the deceased can evoke some people around him, uh, conscience? moral? ethics? No, these words are wrong. But everyone should understand what Zack means.

The husband responded very simply, "Yes! This is my wife! But tomorrow, in the future ..." He stared firmly at the passerby in front of him, "This is your wife! Your husband! Your children, parents! Even You yourself! So! Mr. Grande, tell them! Tell them the truth! "

Zac looked away, "Okay." Holding a slogan and reaching out to circle the photo on the right, "The chest part is almost 5 kilograms, not much, but like any material used in funeral homes, this is hollow. It ’s not important, it ’s mainly shaping. I almost made a complete female torso to fill this part. ”Zac waved his hand.“ The part of the stitched skin you see is actually not the deceased ’s. The skin is cloth, and the skin left behind should be used on the parts that will be exposed at the funeral, such as the face, neck ... "

Zac noticed the tendency of her husband's body to be unstable, and Zac helped him. It seemed that the husband just knew about it.

Skip this part, Zach's hand moved to the limbs in the picture, "All the parts that will be covered by the clothes are wood ..."

"She, where is her skin?" A passerby interjected.

It's like a taboo topic-it's a problem that every normal person is restraining his thinking to go there. This question is now being asked.

A passerby began to pray with closed eyes.

Answer, it ca n’t be Zac, it ’s the husband, “When my wife fell into a coma ...” Remember that the deceased was a vegetative extubation, “Before, we signed a consent form, and the doctor explained to us at the time that it was donation Skin can help those with severe burns or severe skin diseases! "

"I, I signed it." God, a passerby in a wheelchair joined the conversation, "But, but the doctor didn't say it was all, the skin all over the body ..." He was shaking, probably because of the weather, but Well, let us face the reality, it is the relationship of the topic. This passerby is probably just a patient who wants to breathe the morning air. He encountered what happened here at the worst time and place.

The husband was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Zac pursed his lips, "Not the whole body, but the back, but." But the most terrifying at this time, "The deceased's limbs and most of the tissues of the predecessor were cut and donated separately, and then donated The skin behind. "Zac made all the gestures.

More passersby began to pray.

There are also passers-by who have been unable to control their thinking to continue in the direction of the taboo. "Wait, wait a minute, you said that most of the predecessor organizations, yes, what do you mean?" Was asked by a woman. We can continue to think that it was the weather that caused the woman to tighten her body and hold her arms, or be realistic. casual.

"It means ..." Zac really didn't want to answer this awkward question for men, and glanced at the husband beside him.

Husband, don't want to. So, he made a very reasonable advancement. He pointed to the forehead of his smiling wife in the photo on the left, and then pointed to the pale forehead on the right. "Mr. Grande spent the whole morning rebuilding her for my wife. Head! Look! If you look carefully, you can still see the stitching! "

prayer? Can't satisfy passers-by anymore. They began to call the name of the Lord directly. It may not be appropriate, but-Zac confirmed that he heard "Papa midnight!" In the crowd.

"Why? !!!" Someone began to question.

This is Zac ’s answer to Louise ’s question. Remember, there is one more discussion on the internal and external organs of our body besides health.

Among the passers-by, those with quick thinking have already shouted the conclusion, "I always thought that organ donation is to save people !! It is not to make other people beautiful!"

Zac inexplicably had a peculiar idea in the crowd's package. If the dog brother is there, he will record the changes in human consciousness.

But whether it was Zac's wandering thoughts or the intense emotions that the crowd had been completely provoked, they were interrupted. A group of uniformed security guards rushed out of the hospital, as well as a manager who appeared to be administrative.

Zac seized the opportunity and got away when the crowd was chaotic. When I was in the hospital, I looked back at the riots behind me-

"Sue you ?! I'm not stupid! We signed those documents! We won't win you! But you don't want to stop me from telling everyone the truth! I won't let someone be cheated by your legal documents ..."

This matter obviously could not be over in a while, Zac did not continue to watch, he came for a purpose. Instead, Zack himself did not confirm his views on this matter. To some extent, Zac hopes to see such a bad development-whether Mind Reader Oz can successfully stay in the middle and not return to the magic feast, depends on this extreme event.

Recall what Zac said to Hamilton—human groups hiding in the west they think they can control to perform transplant operations do not mean that throughout the Federation, the families of these organ donors will be controlled. Huh, to understand this, I would also like to thank Drake for explaining Zach: the organ sharing system is a very unreliable, random, and luck-based system. Human groups in the West mistakenly controlled this random system as a random human in the Federation. The events happening here in Barton are the best proof that random humans are uncontrollable.

But Zack also didn't want things to be too extreme in Barton. Hey, the vote for the mayoral election is about to begin. It's better not to cause Anthony any trouble in this matter.

Zac didn't spend much time in the hospital before he sensed Mrs. Quinn's pedigree.

The induction of vampire blood is mutual. Both vampires chose no one's channel to start meeting.

Zac stood at the door of a lady's bathroom, frowning. "Can I change places?"

"Men's restroom?" Mrs. Quinn at the door opened, and immediately, "Ah ~ I have never entered the men's restroom ~"

"Don't." Yes, don't, let yourself go, but finding another time, it is not necessary to ruin all our impressions of Mrs. Quinn. Zac pushed the door in and locked the door with his backhand. A glance at Mrs. Quinn, except for like an unusually healthy old lady, nothing has changed, "Pochi came to me yesterday, let me bring you a word ..."

Zac didn't finish, but Mrs. Quinn was disappointed. "You're not here to help me persuade Patton."

"Did you forget that I didn't support you from changing Mrs. Patton from the beginning." Zack was a little helpless. The grandson grew up, but the grandmother began to be young. Uh, this is in line with reality, isn't it-for immortality, Mrs. Quinn is now a baby, and Pooch, for human age, it should have grown up.

"Then at least help me not let my friends hate me?" Mrs. Quinn walked to the innermost part of the bathroom, opened the window, and looked out. The conflict outside the hospital continues, and passers-by, as well as some doctors and nurses, are involved. Mrs. Quinn did not comment on what was going on outside, "What did she call me when you heard the phone in the early morning."

Zac shook his head, helpless, "can't help you." Zac said very realistic at this time, "you and me, still have a special emotional basis." This story is not to use Zac to save Mrs. Quinn Life, did it begin with Grande ’s transformation, “But Mrs. Barton and I have only an employment relationship from start to finish.”

Mrs. Quinn was quiet for a while, and slowly shook her head. "What does Bockey want to say to me?" This gave up reasonably.

"He wants to resign from the Quinn Group." Zac took the charge in charge. "He has to concentrate on the affairs in the nursing home."

Mrs. Quinn ’s face did n’t change unexpectedly, “That ’s it?”

"this one."

Mrs. Quinn waved her hand, "Follow him." He continued to look out the window. "Your brother seems to be below."

Zac frowned. He was actually expecting Mrs. Quinn to ask what major things Poch could do in the nursing home. The Quinn family ’s legacy was gone, but Mrs. Quinn did n’t care, and Zac had no reason Say. Instead, hey, helplessly leaned to the window and looked down—

Among the crowd in front of the hospital, Derek Grande was being dragged into the hospital by two security guards.

This scene is really confusing.

Zach glanced at Mrs. Quinn, and Mrs. Quinn shrugged. "Are you here to talk, isn't it." That means Zac can move freely, regardless of her. Oh, wrong, she wanted Zac to control, Zac refused.

Finally, leave a suggestion, "Why don't you look at Lola, if Mrs. Patton can forgive Lola, there is hope to forgive you." This is a very pertinent suggestion.

Mrs. Quinn said nothing, but nodded when she watched Zac go out.

It took Zac a little time to find the locked Drake in the conference room on the hospital's executive floor. Zac did not intervene in the conversation-Drake seems to be being 'educated'.

To quote the guy in the hospital who may be a senior in the hospital to Drake:

"Are you stupid ?! Go out and apologize to your family ?? What do you have to apologize ?? Did you do something wrong? No! Just like our hospital! We did nothing wrong! We just completed a system The surgery that must be done! Like any federal hospital! This is our job! If that person needs to find someone to blame, it will not be us! Not a doctor or a hospital! Let him blame the system! It has nothing to do with us ! "

Zac felt he didn't have to play. After all, Zac couldn't say better. Um ... not right, Zack can mark the conflict more clearly-those who control a certain system in the west. But does it make sense? Derek didn't know. Hey, it's probably because I know that I can't pass the psychological level, as the one in the conference room said, foolishly ran out and apologized.

Zac was going to leave before nobody noticed himself.

"Mr. Grand?" It was a familiar voice again.

Zac looked back, "Amanda?" Mrs. Quinn's carer, er. Once Mrs. Quinn ’s nurse, Zac looked at each other, "You, work here?"

"Oh, yeah." After being shy, "I was a nurse professional, after Mrs. Quinn left ..."

"Yeah." Zach said hello to someone he knew, smiled and nodded as he walked by.

"Grande first ..."

Zac turned back, "Well?"

"No, nothing ..." Hidden his emotions, "Nice to meet you." I ran away first.

Uh, weird encounters.