The Reiki Era of the Powerful

Chapter 442 Organ Bank
"Sir, sir?" Perhaps because Yan Lvge had been standing there for a long time, a shopping guide lady in a red dress and pink peacock glasses approached, "Sir, do you need me to introduce the products of our hospital to you?" ?We are a large general hospital with healthy hearts, kidneys, intestines, skin... and many other organs for sale."

Yanluge, who was wearing the designer's "bowen" shell, didn't raise his eyelids: "No need. I'm also healthy."

"Then you can choose to order one of our organs, or buy a copy of our life insurance." The shopping guide lady was not discouraged, "After all, every healthy person may encounter an accident, isn't it?"

"..."

"Did you see the man lying in the low-temperature life support cabin?" The shopping guide lady said again, "He suffered a tragic accident, and most of the internal organs in his body were destroyed.

"But fortunately, when he visited our country three months ago, he purchased a life insurance, so we immediately dispatched a special plane and a professional transshipment team, and within 24 hours, he was almost transported from the He was brought here from the Nile Hospital where he was pronounced dead.

"He is still young, as long as he can be replaced with brand new organs in time, there is a half... no, 80% chance of him continuing to live.

"Sir, don't you think about it?"

If Yanlvge was not a superhuman, nor the head of Cornstone Technology Group, but just an ordinary person who came to travel, he might already be moved by now.

But Yan Luge only tilted his head, looking at the enthusiastic shopping guide lady: "I'm curious, you sell so many organs every day... where do these things come from?"

"Sir, the source of our organs is of course legal."

"But the 'legitimate' of the Maurya Dynasty may not be the same concept as the 'legitimate' I understand."

"I understand your concerns. Many tourists from abroad will have similar moral concerns." The shopping guide lady seemed to understand something, and smiled, "I can assure you that all human organs sold in Duolang Shopping Mall are from For the deceased who voluntarily donated their remains. We did not harm anyone."

"really?"

"Sir, are you from Brahma?" The shopping guide lady recognized the language Yanluge used at the moment through the prompt on the glasses, "The Maurya Dynasty is the same as your country, and it is also a member of the International Organ Donation Organization. code of ethics and is willing to accept any form of international monitoring."

When the tour guide said this, she paused for a moment, and skillfully gave a standard answer according to the hint of the shimmering peacock glasses: "The reason why you think the existence of Duolang Shopping City is unusual is because our national organ The number of donors is too high.

"The number of donors in our country last month alone is almost equal to the total number of donors in other countries in a year."

"Why? Don't tell me, it's because your dynasty people have a particularly high ideological consciousness."

"Of course it's not so much the high level of ideological awareness, it's better to say that the fourth prince, Sheng En, changed us." The shopping guide lady smiled. Like the tour guide, she seemed to have a strong sense of admiration for the royal family of this country.

As for the Sheng En in her mouth, it was not the first time Yanluge had heard this name.

It was still in the mouth of the tour guide last time.

"I've heard that Saint En, the 'great philanthropist' of your country. Did he do anything special?"

"Under the leadership of the fourth prince, Sheng En, our country has established a unique 'organ bank' system." The shopping guide lady said, retelling the story enthusiastically under the reminder of the peacock glasses, "The fourth prince Sheng En explain:
"'I will create an organ bank.

"'I will pay you a sum of money for the purchase of your dead bodies.

"'I make a covenant with every citizen that you will receive cheap, usable organs when you need them. I make a covenant with every dead man that you will give your body for something useful.'

"So, every dead person in our country is a donor of human organs; every living person is a potential beneficiary of organ donation.

"From then on, the gift of life circulates between the living and the dead, endlessly."

As if she was afraid that Yan Luge would not believe it, the shopping guide adjusted her neckline slightly, revealing a centipede-shaped knife mark that was originally covered by the stand-up collar.

Pointing to her scars, she said in a gentle and reverent tone: "I suffered from vocal tract cancer six years ago. After removing the original soundtrack, I transplanted a set of vocal cords purchased at Duolang Shopping Mall. So my voice Not quite the same as the original.

"I am very grateful to this donor, so I am also willing to donate my body after death, so that they can continue to be passed down in this world and help those in need..."

She seemed to think so.

Many dynasty people may also think so.

Therefore, their country has an extremely large number of body donors, and thus has an organ donor supply that exceeds demand.

Organ banks are established.

Duolang Shopping City was established.

The price of transplant surgery has been reduced to an incredible level.

It is so low that an ordinary family can afford it.

It is so low that countless foreigners travel across the ocean and come here because of the price of surgery here, even if air tickets and accommodation fees are included, it is much lower than other countries, and there is no need to queue.

The Maurya Dynasty did not stop it either - after all, their sources of organs are too rich, and there is nothing wrong with taking this opportunity to sell some.

... and there's nothing wrong with that either.

"So, do you think this is a bad thing? Little White Deer." Yan Lvge asked silently.

"I don't know... I've always thought that buying and selling human organs is a crime, but after listening to her story, I actually feel that such a system is not unacceptable." Bailu's tone was a bit complicated, "The living buy and sell their own dead The postoperative body can get a sum of money in advance; patients can get the opportunity of surgery at a lower price and can extend their lives.

"The unique organ bank system of the Maurya Dynasty actually solved the biggest pain point of other countries in terms of organ donation and transplantation, that is, the conflict between technological innovation and morality, tradition, and human nature.

"Emotionally, it is unacceptable to buy and sell human bodies as objects, but this 'innovation' is indeed beneficial to the overall development of human society...

"Boss, are they right?"

"I don't know either." Unexpectedly, Yanlvge also gave the same answer, "I rarely comment on such things related to moral sense... I don't have that kind of thing myself."

He turned his attention to the family of three who had been in the car with him, and other people who were ecstatic to have bought suitable organs.

They don't seem to remember that buying and selling human organs is illegal in their own country.

The desire for survival made them selectively ignore the moral flaws, and even cheered for the bold innovation of the Maurya Dynasty.

"For them, Sheng En is 'correct'. Whether 'correct' is something that varies from person to person." Yanlvge said, "However, if you really want to get an answer...

"Little White Deer, let's go and see those 'donors'."

(End of this chapter)