After running around outside for a day, Zhang Tianhe was indeed thirsty, and drank the tea in the cup, but the fragrant tea didn't take long to get into his stomach, and suddenly his chest hurt violently!

He raised his hand to cover his chest, immediately realized what was happening, and stretched out his hand to point at Wang Dacheng, but the severe pain in his heart made him unable to say a word.

Wang Dacheng put down the mobile phone in his hand, he was just making a scene, a person who was going to die, he didn't need to transfer another $5 million to the other party.

"But it doesn't matter, if you bear with it, it will soon pass. He smiled and said, "Actually, I don't care about the $5 million, but the mouth of a dead man is the safest, so you can't blame me." ”

Zhang Tianhe's eyes widened violently, his body stiffened, and he stopped breathing with a face full of unwillingness. He never thought that he had been mixed up for most of his life, and in the end he was calculated by a young man.

Wang Dacheng took a document from the drawer, grabbed Zhang Tianhe's finger, pressed a handprint on it, and then wiped his finger clean, put the document away, and then shouted outside: "Come on, Doctor Zhang is sick." ”

Hearing his shout, the secretary and bodyguards immediately ran in from outside.

Wang Dacheng pointed at Zhang Tianhe and said, "Dr. Zhang had a heart attack, so he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment." ”

The bodyguards carried Zhang Tianhe into the car, and Wang Dacheng also got into the car, hurried to Jiangnan Hospital together, and quickly carried him into the emergency room.

Wang Dacheng lit a cigarette, although he looked extremely anxious on the surface, he was actually very sure in his heart, Zhang Tianhe drank his medicine, even the artifact could not be saved.

Sure enough, half an hour later, the overhead light in the emergency room went out, and the doctor in charge of the rescue came out of it and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Wang Dashao, we have done our best." ”

Wang Dacheng grabbed him by the collar and shouted in a dark and crazy voice: "What? You have such a big hospital, can't you even cure a heart attack? Dr. Zhang is the best doctor in our company, no matter what, you have to rescue him back." ”

The attending doctor hurriedly shouted: "Wang Dashao, don't get excited, Dr. Zhang has a sudden myocardial infarction, and he has stopped breathing when he comes, we really can't do anything." ”

Wang Dacheng seemed to have regained some calm, let go of the doctor's collar, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was too excited." ”

At this moment, a middle-aged woman in her 50s and a young man in her 20s ran in from outside, they were Zhang Tianhe's wife Li Lizhen and son Zhang Bing.

"What about Zhang Tianhe, how is he?" asked Li Lizhen nervously.

Wang Dacheng glanced at the attending doctor, who understood and hurriedly came over to explain: "Mrs. Zhang, I'm really sorry, we have tried our best, but Dr. Zhang has a sudden myocardial infarction, and it is really impossible to rescue." ”

"What? You said Zhang Tian and he died?"

The attending doctor nodded: "Let's mourn and change!"

At this time, the little nurse pushed Zhang Tianhe's body out of the emergency room, and Li Lizhen and Zhang Bing immediately threw themselves on the corpse and cried.

After the two of them cried for a while, and the bodies were sent away, Wang Dacheng stepped forward and said, "Mrs. Zhang, people can't be resurrected after death, let's mourn." ”

Li Lizhen cried: "Wang Dashao, the old man is the pillar of our family, he is gone, what should I do with my son!"

Wang Dacheng said: "Mrs. Zhang, don't worry, Dr. Zhang is also a doctor from our famous medical hall, and I will definitely help deal with his funeral, and I will also give you and your children a pension." ”

In fact, Zhang Tianhe has spent all day drinking outside over the years, looking for women, Li Lizhen and him are also inseparable, often going in and out of various high-end clubs, so she is sad after Zhang Tianhe's death, but only a little bit, most of them are pretended to be shown to others.

At this time, when he heard Wang Dacheng say that he could help deal with the aftermath and would give a sum of money, his crying immediately weakened a lot, and he said, "Thank you Wang Dashao!"

Wang Dacheng said: "Mrs. Zhang, but I also have a condition, that is, Dr. Zhang's funeral must be handled in a low-key manner, and it must be cremated before noon." ”

Li Lizhen said in surprise: "This ...... Isn't this too hasty? And when the old man of our family died, why should we have a grand funeral, and it can't be simply dealt with!"

Wang Dacheng said: "Mrs. Zhang, that's the case, think about it from my point of view, how can I say that Dr. Zhang is also a well-known doctor in our Huaxia Famous Medical Hall, and he is also famous in the entire Jiangnan City.

He is just 65 years old this year, and if it is spread that he died of illness, it will have a very bad impact on the reputation of our famous medical hall, and many people will say that our famous medical hall can't even cure the diseases of our own people, how can we cure the diseases of others.

So I hope you can handle Mr. Zhang's funeral in a low-key manner and cremate him as soon as possible!"

Li Lizhen shook her head and said: "This can't be done, people die greatly, how can I give the old man a beautiful show, I can't agree to your request." ”

Wang Dacheng said: "I understand your feelings, but Dr. Zhang is dead after all, and no matter how beautiful the funeral is, he can't survive, right? ”

Li Lizhen shook her head and said, "No, I can't agree, it's not about money!"

Wang Dacheng smiled slightly, "2 million Huaxia coins!"

"This ...... Boss Wang, you're embarrassing me......"

"5 million Huaxia coins!"

After Wang Dacheng shouted out this number, he said, "Mrs. Zhang, don't forget, it's really good for the living to live well. Presumably, Dr. Zhang also hopes that you and Zhang Bing can live a better life, this 5 million is not a small number, you should seize the opportunity. ”

Li Lizhen turned her head to look at her son, and after the mother and son looked at each other for a while, they both nodded slightly.

"8 million!" Li Lizhen said, "If you give our mother and son 8 million, I will do as you say, handle the funeral in a low-key manner tomorrow, and cremate the body at the same time." ”

Wang Dacheng hesitated for a moment and said: "Okay, 8 million is 8 million, anyway, Dr. Zhang also died in our company, even if it is a little compensation for him." ”

He took out a check and sent it to Li Lizhen: "This is 2 million, you take it to deal with the funeral first, and after the cremation is completed tomorrow, I will immediately transfer the 6 million to your account." ”

"Thank you, Wang Dashao!"

Li Lizhen took the check and received an additional income of 8 million Huaxia coins, which invisibly diluted the sadness in her heart.

Wang Dacheng left the hospital, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, according to the agreement, he should give Zhang Tianhe another 5 million US dollars, and now he has spent 8 million Huaxia yuan, which is still more than half.

In order to get the other 6 million promised by Wang Dacheng, early the next morning, Li Lizhen and Zhang Bing handled Zhang Tianhe's funeral in a low-key manner, and even sent Zhang Tianhe to the crematorium without telling relatives and friends.

Wang Dacheng did not break his promise this time, and directly paid 6 million Huaxia coins to Li Lizhen's mother and son, telling them to keep it a secret.

Li Lizhen has no objection to this, and it is not a glorious thing for this matter to be spread, and it is best to keep it a secret.

At the same time, Huaxia Famous Medical Hall once again conducted a free clinic for everyone in the health square, Zhang Tianhe's absence did not attract the attention of others, after all, anyone can have something, and Zhang Tianhe is not the only one who is absent, there is another doctor who has something to ask for leave.

But not long after the free clinic began, there was a sudden commotion outside the crowd, and a group of people dressed in linen and filial piety broke in, carrying a dead body behind them.

A young man at the head pointed to the doctors of many famous medical halls and shouted: "What about Zhang Tianhe, Zhang Tianhe of the dog day, you stand up for Lao Tzu!"

Che Xiaoxiao happened to be here, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sir, don't be angry first, what's going on?"

The young man looked at her and asked, "Who are you?"

Che Xiaoxiao said: "I am Che Xiaoxiao, the president of Huaxia Famous Medical Hall, what do you say to me!"

"It turns out that you came up with this famous doctor's hall and killed my father, and today I want you to pay for your life!"

The young man pounced on him as he spoke, slapping Che Xiaoxiao's face.

Che Xiaoxiao didn't expect him to hit someone, and he was slapped hard by this slap, and his cheeks immediately became red and swollen, but fortunately, the others stepped forward in time to pull the young man away, otherwise he would have been hurt even more.

"Why are you beating someone?" Che Xiaoxiao said angrily.

"My dad just had a little stomach ache yesterday, and he died this morning after taking the Chinese medicine prescribed by Zhang Tianhe, shouldn't you be responsible? I'm going to let you go and pay for my father's life today!"

The young man said that he was about to pounce on the car and smile, but was stopped by others.

"No way, you're spewing blood. Che Xiaoxiao said, "Dr. Zhang is a famous doctor in our famous medical hall, and even if the prescription prescribed cannot cure the disease, it will never cure people." ”

She really thinks so in her heart, compared with Western medicine, Chinese medicine has very few side effects, and even if there is a misdiagnosis, generally speaking, she will never eat a dead person.

"My dad is here, what else do you have to quibble. The young man said, pointing to the corpse behind him.

At the same time, he took out a prescription from his pocket, pointed to the handwriting on it and said, "This prescription is prescribed by Zhang Tianhe, and his name is written on it, you can't deny it even if you want to!"

Behind the young man, another middle-aged man shouted: "Seeing that you are a woman, we don't care about you, hurry up and call Zhang Tianhe out." ”

When Che Xiaoxiao saw the prescription, she was sure that it was Zhang Tianhe, but in the face of this situation, she had no way at all, Zhang Tianhe was dead.

Wang Dacheng went to deal with Zhang Tianhe's funeral and asked her to lead the team for free treatment, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing when he first came here. Although she has been the manager of the Dream Jiangnan Hotel for five years, she has never encountered this kind of medical dispute, and she is a little at a loss for a while.

Just when Che Xiaoxiao was a little unsure of what to do, there was a commotion outside the crowd again, "Bastard, your name is Zhang Tianhe, hurry up and stand up for Lao Tzu, I want him to pay for my man's life!"

As he spoke, another group of people rushed in carrying a dead body, led by a middle-aged woman about 40 years old.

After rushing into the crowd, she waved the prescription in her hand and cried around, "Yesterday my man came here to see a doctor, and the bastard named Zhang Tianhe said that he had a big liver, and he prescribed him a few medicines, saying that he would be fine if he ate it, who knew that not long after he took it, my man died." ”

Seeing this kind of scene, Che smiled and smiled, and the death of one person already made her unable to deal with it, and now two people died at once, how to deal with it?

"Zhang Tianhe, you pay for my son's life!"

Before she could come back to her senses, there was another cry outside the crowd, and then someone squeezed in with a corpse, and the third deceased appeared, and the family of the deceased was still looking for Zhang Tianhe.