Money Speaks(2)
On each cold stainless steel metal table was three mutilated bodies neatly laid out, two were male and other was that of a female. The one thing they both had in common was their age group.
Wong Tuo had not even began working on them when he got the surprise call from the medical director of the hospital. Behind heavy steel cooling chambers was bodies preserved at a set temperature of two degrees celcius which was equivalent to thirty-six degree fahrenheit.
After the phone call ended, the medical examiner was still bristling with anger at being told to do what he considered unethical, his license to practice and reputation as a member of the society was at stake should anything go awry.
Deep in thought while contemplating on the course of action to take, that was when he heard a knock on the door, so loud that it jarred him from his musing.
"Dr. Wong, it's me! Dr. Ma!"