People in Qianzhou are born, old, sick and die every day, but the number of newborns coming into this world is very few.

After all, they suffered so much in the natural disaster that even strong men were emaciated, let alone pregnant women.

They either had miscarriages in natural disasters, or the remaining fetuses were stillborn.

There are only five registered newborns in Qianzhou. They were all born to local women in Qianzhou and had never experienced fleeing famine or suffering.

Now that Qianzhou has stabilized, there are dozens of registered mothers, but they still have at least half a year before their due date.

The joy that the arrival of new life brings to everyone is simply not worth the harm that birth, old age, sickness and death bring to the people.

She knew that after the natural disaster stabilized, these people could not accept it even more when they saw their loved ones passing away.

After all, they had gone through the most difficult days together and finally lived a comfortable life. Everything was so full of hope, but the death of their loved ones at this time was a huge blow to them.

Her proposal to use the remains of the deceased for research is in itself adding salt to the wounds of these living relatives.

However, corneal transplant surgery is necessary.

For the sake of Jinxiu, for the sake of all the people with eye diseases in Qianzhou, and even more for the development of ancient medical services, she had to meet the families of the deceased.

“City Lord, even though I am a wife, I also know very well that the City Lord’s move is for all the blind people.

But I am over fifty years old and I only have one son. I just want him to leave intact and decently..."

One of the old women hesitated for a moment and knelt heavily on the ground, expressing her reluctance.

"I can understand. I will ask someone to take you back to Qianzhou, and then I will send you some incense to help you bury the deceased."

Su Manrong nodded, she knew everything was difficult at the beginning...

Following the old woman's words, other family members of the deceased also came forward to express their opinions. They were not willing to hand over the bodies of their relatives to be cut up and dissected...

In the end, no family member of the deceased was willing to hand over the body.

After Su Manrong sent them away one by one, he sighed and looked at Dr. Wu: "Then let's wait a little longer. We must ensure the probability of surgery."

"Madam, Qianzhou is too stable and the people live and work in peace and contentment, so they reluctantly handed over the body.

If in other cities, they don't have enough food to eat and don't have warm clothes to wear, and they would definitely agree to exchange corpses for food and supplies."

Eleven looked at Su Manrong's sad face, and couldn't think of a good way to relieve Su Manrong's worries.

But he felt that as long as he went to the city where refugees gathered and exchanged food and supplies, he would definitely find a lot of corpses.

"Forget it, even if those refugees are willing to hand over the bodies of their family members for food, they are not willing, they are just forced to do so.

To devote yourself to the medical cause requires recognition and understanding, not force."

Su Manrong shook her head, knowing that Eleven wanted to share her worries, but this was not a business...

Originally thinking it would go smoothly, Su Manrong had even purchased several crystal coffins in the space.

I thought about freezing these corpses first and letting Dr. Wu conduct experiments.

But now things have changed...

"Let's go back to Qianzhou and notify Guo Zhizhou and others for a meeting."

As Su Manrong spoke, she looked at Doctor Wu and comforted each other: "Doctor Wu, I believe we will wait for the body."

"Madam, I will continue to study videos and information in the past few days to ensure the success rate of the operation."

Doctor Wu also nodded solemnly, said nothing more, and watched Su Manrong and Eleven drive away.

After the family members of the deceased returned to Qianzhou, they received incense and paper money for burial.

The onlookers couldn't help but sigh at the good policies of Qianzhou, which not only ensured the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the living, but also provided such support for the funerals of the dead.

"You have misunderstood. Doctor Wu is studying eye diseases and wants to use the corpses of the deceased for research.

If they agree to hand over the body to Dr. Wu for research, they can have a grand burial and receive 100 work points.

They all agreed, and the city lord did not force them and gave them some incense and paper money."

Someone familiar with the matter stood in the crowd and explained.

"Dr. Wu's wonderful rejuvenation, Miss Jinxiu and a dozen deaf patients can now hear.

If Dr. Wu can study eye diseases well, I don’t know how many people with eye diseases will benefit. They are really confused, why don’t they hand over the body?”

"Having said that, after all, it's one's own relatives. Who would be willing to let the dead live in peace?"

"The matter has not fallen on us, and it is not easy for us to judge, so let's not talk about it."

The people watching all had their own opinions, but in the final analysis, their relatives were still alive and they had no worries in this regard, they were just talking about it.

Among the crowd, a frail figure covered his chest and slowly walked towards the government office.

At this time, Su Manrong and Eleven had just returned to the government office and were preparing to go to the office for a meeting. They also opened the suggestion box to see if there were any good ideas and suggestions in the past two days.

Seeing a frail figure approaching, Su Manrong winked at Eleven.

"Brother, what trouble did you encounter?"

Eleven thought that there were free meals in Qianzhou City, and the doctor didn't even have to build his own house. Even if he was weak, he shouldn't be in any trouble.

"I'm here to find the city lord..." The man was so weak that he seemed about to collapse at any moment, but he still dragged his tired body towards Su Manrong step by step.

"Brother, please sit down first." Su Manrong pointed to the stone pier in front of the government building and walked up to listen to his speech.

"I'm not going to live long, and my wife and young daughter can't earn many work points. I can't help them while I'm alive, so if I can help them earn some work points after I die, it will be worthwhile."

As the man spoke, he closed his eyes heavily and shed two lines of clear tears.

"City Lord, I hope that after my death, the City Lord will take my body away to study my eye disease. I don't want incense and paper money. I wonder if I can convert the incense and paper money into work points and leave them to my wife and children?"

"Have you seen a doctor about your illness?"

Su Manrong couldn't help but sigh. This man was responsible, but if he were alive, it would be better than giving his wife and daughter more work points...

"There is no cure, and my body is already exhausted." The man shook his head: "I hope the city lord can agree to the request of the poor people. After I take care of the housework, I can leave without worries."

"Brother, please don't give up on yourself first. Do you usually cough up blood?"

Su Manrong looked up and down at the weak man, looking at him as if he was the male version of Lin Daiyu...
Chapter completed!