What should I do in the face of medical trouble? Facing it with a smile, the attending doctor chose to call the police.

Shen Yixi and Zhu Wei came after hearing the news. They saw that the two young policemen were very embarrassed and wanted to arrest Grandma Shen, who was making trouble, but they didn't dare to get too close. Because Grandma Shen is too fierce, whoever dares to catch her will scratch whomever she wants.

As for Grandpa Shen, he was out of proportion, and he only knew how to protect Grandma Shen. Whoever comes near, poke him with a cane.

The scene was chaotic and ugly.

"What's wrong with my dad?" Shen Yixi asked the medical staff on the side. Just answered the phone, her father was hospitalized in an accident.

She still calls each other dad outside, after all, the family can't be embarrassed outside.

"Condolences change. He took cephalosporin plus liquor during the cold period and died of poisoning. The nurse kindled her pity, how sad it was for the old man to make such a fuss and the child to be a single parent, "It's always good for you to read more medical books." ”

In the last life, Shen Zhengwen died five years later.

Now, he's dead, suddenly and inexplicably.

Once a person dies, bad things can always be suppressed temporarily, and she recalls the good things he has done.

When she was in elementary school, she loved to eat fish. In the evening, Dad caught a bag of fish from the river. The family ate heartily.

Hearing the bad news, Shen Yixi was so shocked that she stood in place on the spot, and unconsciously tears silently crossed her immature face. secretly hated, and refused to admit that his heart was soft, "How can a rotten person like him die like this! He owes me and my mother so much, and he hasn't paid it back yet!"

Zhu reddened his eyes slightly, pressed the hard-mouthed Shen Yixi into his arms, and said softly, "My silly girl." ”

"Boom!" On the day of Shen Zhengwen's funeral, lightning flashed and thundered, and heavy rain fell like a waterfall.

You have to do things before you go out of the funeral. On the offering table, there is a black and white photo frame of Shen Zhengwen. According to custom, a happy woman is responsible for laughing, and a mourning woman is responsible for crying.

"Aha. You were originally from the heavens, and you had to go through nine lifetimes of tribulations. Now it is good to be reincarnated as soon as possible, or to be ranked in the immortal class as soon as possible. "Xi Po was dressed in bright red and slapped her thighs. The louder he laughs, the better he can walk, and he will have a good baby in the next life.

"Woo woo ~ woo woo. It's good that you have no conscience, and when you leave, your family thinks about you. Well, you gods are different, you have eaten well now and are ready to go on your way. Get a good tire. "The bereavement is dressed as a harlequin in black and white, and she is responsible for crying, the more miserable the better. But I only hear his voice, but I don't see his tears.

She cried that her family sent black hair, and the second cry scared off Xiao Gui, who bullied Shen Zhengwen.

There are no gods, devils and monsters in the world, but the world's thoughts about the deceased. As for the tribulations that the gods have gone through, they are all made up, and they are a bit of a show.

Shen Zhengwen did a lot of evil during his lifetime, and after his death, he eventually became a handful of loess. The Shen family worshiped and kowtowed in front of the futon one by one, and their mood was quite dull.

The system trembled with fright when he saw the behavior of the two women, and the data melon seeds fell to the ground, "Issue task two, there are no ghosts and monsters in the world, and feudal superstitions are broken. Consider what you're doing at school and head to campus for seven incredible events. Take a video to show to an online audience. Rewards to be determined. The time limit is one month. 」

The source of her pain that had hurt her in her previous life was now suddenly gone.

She didn't recall much of the good times, and she couldn't help but be bright and sad for a second, when the system suddenly issued a task, which was still related to feudal superstition. "System, you're so easy to beat. 」

"You can't fight. 」

「...... You're really a reborn assistant, right?" Shen Yixi faintly felt that its painting style was wrong.