As expected, Lin Yi nodded and sat back down on the sofa. “I’ll listen.”
Huaijun didn’t waste any time and got straight to the point. “Grandpa Guan, I’ve brought Song along today mainly to ask for information about your connections.”
“No need for the courtesies, Yang. Just tell me what you need.” Xuemin waved his hand. He understood that Huaijun had to have something important if he was coming to him like that.
“Thank you, Professor,” Lingshan quickly said.
“So, Grandpa Guan, there’s a criminal organization trafficking organs, stealing the kidneys and corneas of beggars, homeless, and the disabled. The audacity with which they operate has gotten out of hand – it’s absurd,” Huaijun said. “I wanted to ask if you could help check the sources that the bigger hospitals use for these organs and what those sources are. Hopefully there’ll be some clues in there!”
