Chapter Four: Two Blood Samples in a Silver Bell

On the duty log, a nurse had written: By the chairman's order, exchange bands. Infant A discharged; Infant B enters Xie household. “So I'm the counterfeit,” Yutang whispered. “You were exchanged. You weren't forged. The adults who traded babies were.” Yutang stared at her. “You won't publish?” “Not until we have the original chart and motive. Chengjun would call these samples contaminated.” Lu Wensheng's two-hundred-million advance arrived. Zhiwei bought the studio out of foreclosure, then used the balance to acquire shares from frightened minority holders. Before the market opened, she owned her workplace and enough voting power to demand company records. Shiguang refreshed. NEXT LOST OBJECT: THE CUT MATERNITY RADIOGRAPH.