"Of course, I must come back before the end of the month, I was invited to participate in the launching ceremony of the public welfare star selection at the end of the year, do you want to go together?"

Mu Chun didn't know what Zhang Wenwen was talking about, what public welfare star selection~

"When is the end of the year in your dictionary, tomorrow is Christmas Eve, isn't it the end of the year?"

Seeing that Mu Chun was a little anxious, Zhang Wenwen changed his hippie smile and said seriously, "Is there something going on in the hospital?" ”

"No, I always think you shouldn't be too far away or too long away from your patients, but maybe you're different from me, and our job responsibilities are different."

"Okay, I can't hide it from you, I'll be back by plane in a while, and we'll spend Christmas Eve together."

After speaking, Zhang Wenwen said that he was going to catch a plane and cut off the video call.

Mu Chun continued to walk back to the hospital against the dark clouds, when suddenly, a drop of icy and concrete-scented rain fell on the tip of his nose.

Then another drop, two drops, the winter rain chasing the cold wind, where is the taste of Christmas, it is clearly the rain in the Qingming season, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

When he trotted to the vicinity of the hospital, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Mu Chun was holding a takeaway box to cover a few hairs at most, so when he passed Liu Mei's flower shop, Mu Chun pushed open the glass door and walked in.

"Isn't this spring? Don't have an umbrella with you? ”

Liu Mei said hello heartily and then focused on the calculator in front of her, and kept muttering, this old man wants to trick me.

After a while, Xiao Zhang, who was only wearing a thin sweater with a round neck, pushed the door in, "Ah, Mu Chun, are you here to help?" The old money is going crazy with a hurry, and he still talks about you in the morning, saying that the helper is coming up to buy one and get one free, and there is no one who can help when he can't find it. ”

Xiao Zhang said while taking a few carnations and yellowing lilies from the vase, Liu Mei raised her head and complained, "Xiao Zhang, hurry up your hands and feet, just pick a few flowers, how many times have I said it, this kind of flower is not for marriage or home decoration, you can just take a few 'good-looking' bad ones, why are you still hesitating to ask for it, the old money is going to be busy, you are still grinding here." ”

Hands and feet are not Ma Li has always been a big problem for Xiao Zhang, but Xiao Zhang is serious and honest, Liu Mei only nagged a few words on weekdays, if Xiao Zhang is not here to help, whether it is Liu Mei or Lao Qian, there is one less capable helper.

"Speaking of which, it's really an evil sect recently, the winter solstice has passed the day before yesterday, and another old man has passed this morning, it's like an eraser, 9 old people have died in the past two months."

"Isn't the old money crazy?" Mu Chun said casually.

"Yes, isn't it, you're busy every day, and you don't go to help him, it seems that you've found a good place to make money?"

Liu Mei raised her eyes and looked at Mu Chun, and threw the calculator in her hand into the basket on the side angrily.

"However, they are all very old people, the oldest is over 90 years old, and they have been paralyzed in bed for several years, and the children at home really can't stand it. It's not that there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, the old money likes to do this kind of funeral, there is nothing to worry about, it is generally a price negotiation, and the back is quite old.

But this community originally listened to longevity, and recently, one after another, I feel that the old ones are gone, and it is the turn of us who are half-old and immortal. ”

Liu Mei sighed, turned around and moved a basket of white chrysanthemums to the glass door, and said to Xiao Zhang: "These will all be tied to the flower basket for a while." ”

As soon as Liu Mei finished explaining, she saw Lao Qian walk in, and Lao Qian, who was wet with his left sleeves and clothes, saw Mu Chun when he entered the door, "Ah, Xiao Ding is amazing, it turns out that he is really a famous painter, and now many people ask him to paint portraits, I really didn't expect that this business would be so easy to do." ”

"Didn't the old money divide a lot of money? It's kind of extra income, and you don't have to spend much effort on this part of it, right? ”

Mu Chun teased with a smile.

"I can't say that, he only cares about his own makeup, painting, and a poor sense of time, but I've been helping to watch, and I have to help him up and down in the funeral home, and occasionally please have a meal, buy some milk tea snacks and the like to send to everyone, isn't this all what I follow behind!

What does he know, he knows how to draw, sometimes he sees other people's children pitiful, he doesn't charge a penny after painting, and he also sticks money to buy things for other children's children and invite them to dinner. What do you think this kind of painter is thinking?

By the way, does Haru have time to help? I suddenly received another phone call, the grandfather of the old Chen family is gone, and he will be a centenarian by the end of the year. ”

As soon as Lao Qian finished speaking, Liu Mei shouted, "What? Old Grandpa Chen is gone? He's going to be 100 soon, it's a few days away, a week, a week away from being 100 years old, and I'm still thinking about being able to eat a bowl of noodles and a snack or something! ”

"Yes, the 10th, I've been a little panicked about my business recently, the price is not in a hurry at all, and the 1688 package is directly given to 2288 things, and the old man is dead, it's very scary."

Lao Qian looked very sad when he said this, and was scolded by Liu Mei, "Don't talk so much, you're afraid of death?" If you're afraid to die, you don't want to do business. ”

"It's not that I'm afraid of death." Lao Qian was busy and tired, and he couldn't listen to Liu Mei scolding him like this.

"It's good not to be afraid of death, I say that a money dragon will also be afraid of this kind of thing, don't be superstitious, believe in science."

Liu Mei couldn't help but put on a sassy and heroic posture of a scientific female warrior, and Mu Chun secretly shouted hello.

"Spring, can you help or not, I can add some money to you, just help me keep an eye on it, I just can't be separated, I called Jiajun yesterday, and he also said that it is the peak season recently, compared to going to someone's house, he seems to prefer the funeral home, and he will be weird."

"Are these old people seriously ill?"

Mu Chun asked.

Lao Qian shook his head, "How to say it, most of them are bedridden all year round, some of them are not malignant physically, they are paralyzed after a stroke, some can occasionally get up and walk, most of the time they have to lie in bed, and some are younger, their legs and feet are slightly better, and they can occasionally go downstairs to bask in the sun, it doesn't seem like they will die suddenly for a while." However, the old man can't say clearly, especially in winter, the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular vessels are very brittle, and sometimes a cerebral hemorrhage is not rescued in time. ”

"And high blood pressure, and heart disease." Mu Chun continued.

"Yes, it's best to be able to live a good life, but recently a few old people are also sleeping and gone, and after eating in the afternoon, they said they were asleep, and then the nanny couldn't wake up when they called at dinner."

"What does the death certificate say?"

Mu Chun scratched his head when he asked Lao Qian, looking like what kind of problem was this.