"Weaving Star, you think an autopsy should be done too, right?"

"What about the corpses?"

Ye Zhixing asked loudly again.

Ouyang Cheng stared at his already small eyes, "Weaving Star, shouldn't you think it's ......"

*

The people who met Zhan Jun asked someone to investigate, and after a while, they learned that the deceased was now in the Yuecheng crematorium, and he was about to be cremated at seven o'clock in the evening.

Ye Zhixing also felt strange, why suddenly there were half fewer people outside the hospital, and he dared to go to the funeral.

Mei Hongshu has always made people stare at the movement of the light, and he is sipping fragrant tea in the study, watching his valuable collections.

I used to play walnuts, and recently I became obsessed with Hetian Yu.

I heard that Ouyang Cheng and Ye Zhixing rushed to the crematorium together.

Mei Hongshu sneered, "Is this a rush to make people beat with their faces?" ”

The last time Ye Zhixing rejected him, Mei Hongshu was still very angry, he was a very small-minded person.

The doctor at Meijia Hospital encouraged the patient to go to Guangyao to see a doctor.

That's what he authorized the doctor to say.

The Mei family's hospital has such a good reputation for so many years, because they only look at the diseases they see well and are sure of, and as for other diseases, they will push them to other hospitals.

They will never smash their own signboards.

Before, they and Guangyao were regarded as well water and did not interfere with river water, so there was no festival, and Mei Hongshu did not let the doctor push Guangyao, and only recommended some unknown private hospitals.

Those hospitals spend a lot of money, and they pay some filial piety to their hospitals every year.

But lately they have all been unified, unanimously pushing the glory, and blowing it to the gods.

This is a kind of killing, and if Guangyao can't cure it at that time, then their reputation will plummet.

And he knew that the glorious old man had two brushes, but lately he had been busy with his wife's illness and had no skills.

If you want to smash the glorious signboard and teach the little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, you have to take advantage of this time.

Taking advantage of people's danger is actually a good strategy.

He had already said that he would make that little girl regret her decision that day! He has a lot of wrists, so that she will be involved in Guangyao and her grandfather, and she will not be able to mix in Yuecheng when the time comes.

"Big brother, I think that's the case."

Mei Bowen smiled beside him, looking at his eldest brother with great flattery.

He has recently been completely stripped of his real power.

And the Mei family's hospital still has the possibility of opening a branch, and he hopes to get the position of branch president, so what the eldest brother says now.

Mei Bowen's eyes flashed, "Big brother, do you want me to send some more media to fan the flames now." ”

"Great idea!"

Receiving Mei Hongshu's appreciation, Mei Bowen was very happy and arranged it himself.

…………

When Ye Zhixing and Ouyang Cheng arrived at the crematorium, the corpse was already very close to the entrance of the furnace.

"Hiss......"

"Starweaver!"

Ye Zhixing didn't care about his own hands and dragged the corpse back.

The staff was also dumbfounded, the temperature of the stove was extremely high, he was wearing gloves, this young girl was so bold.

Sure enough...... Her thin-skinned arms immediately burned red.

The people of the Battle Monarch Encounter faction didn't expect Ye Zhixing to do this suddenly, because a girl would be afraid of corpses no matter how much she was afraid of corpses, and she would hesitate to face the fire, right?

Seeing Ye Zhixing's arm, he was about to pee.

"Madam, you hurry up and rinse it with water, and I'll go find the scald cream."

"Wait a minute, it's important to save people!"