Nie Wenfang saw that the girl not only did not mess around as she imagined, but was very reasonable, and really moved her sympathy, sighed and said: "Little girl, I don't know what the relationship between you and the deceased is, but the state of the body of the patient who died of severe internal bleeding, well, how to say it, is very, very embarrassing."

After death, due to the change of air pressure in the body, blood and stomach contents will flow out, and the patient has just undergone surgery, which looks even more, alas.

After a while, there will be workers who will take the deceased to the morgue, and you had better ask the masters who specialize in grooming the body to help you and pay your respects to the remains.

In this way, let me introduce you to a person who is a Taoist priest who is a serious priest of the State Administration of Religious Affairs, and by the way, he has also helped to wrap corpses, and has been doing it for decades..."

"Doctor, I want to give it personally, personally clean up for the New Year, and send him on his last journey. The Qingli woman interrupted Nie Wenfang's words in a low voice.

Nie Wenfang sighed again when she heard this, and persuaded her: "Girl, I understand your feelings.

However, the dead are different from the living, the body will stiffen quickly, and some static reactions may occur before, and it is difficult for inexperienced people to groom the body.

Besides, the relationship between you and the deceased should be quite close, and you can't stand it psychologically when you clean it up, in case of an accident when you move it, it's not good to damage the body.

Also, the deceased did not die of natural causes, so it is better to rest in peace before meeting with your relatives and friends.

I don't say this superstition, but respect for the old customs of our country, or you should think about it carefully. ”

Hearing this, the companion on the side also persuaded: "Sister Guozi, the doctor is right.

There is nothing else, just afraid of touching and falling on the boss, and the boss's body is not good. ”；

"Guozi, I know you want to do your best for the New Year, in fact, we all want to, but really, we don't have this technology, if you want to make the New Year decent, you still have to let the professional come. ”；

"Sister Guozi, when the grooming master helps the eldest brother clean up, isn't it the same for us to send him on his last journey. ”...

Song Guoer was originally a strong-willed and assertive person, but after calming down and thinking about it, she felt that she was really not sure to stay calm when cleaning up her lover's body, so she had to nod and say in order to send the dead away smoothly: "Okay, doctor, how can you contact the Daoist you just said?"

"I don't really have his contact information here. Nie Wenfang shook his head and said, as he was talking, he accidentally saw Zhang Chujiu passing out of the corridor, he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted urgently: "Chujiu, wait, such a coincidence, why did you kid run here?"

Zhang Chujiu, who deliberately walked back and forth outside the ICU, stopped when he heard this, looked at Nie Wenfang and said, "Grandma Nie, Aunt Liu is on duty today, I'm here to see if Tianyu is cool with his mother in the hospital, and I want to find him to go to the game hall..."

"What kind of game hall, I'm in junior high school and I'm so ignorant, I think about playing games all day long. Nie Wenfang waved his hand to interrupt him and said, "Come here, there is something serious for you to do." ”

"I finally took a summer vacation, what's wrong with playing games. Zhang Chujiu muttered quietly when he heard this, came to Nie Wenfang's side, pretended to be afraid, peeked at the gangsters on the side and said, "What's the matter, Grandma Nie?"

"That's right," Nie Wenfang pointed to Song Guoer and his companions, "These guys, uh, the young man's relatives and friends have passed away, and I want your grandfather to help chant for the soul of the deceased, and then clean up, clean up the general situation."

Wrap the deceased in a decent outfit and 'hit the road'. ”

"That's right. Zhang Chujiu scratched his head, and said as quickly as an endorsement: "300 yuan for the dojo to chant and requiem."

It costs 200 yuan to clean up the body, and the body has a difficult part such as burns or bedsores, and 300 to 500 yuan, depending on the situation.

The facial makeup of the body is generally 100 pieces, and the burns or car accident injuries are 200 to 600 pieces, depending on the situation.

The traditional shroud grade ranges from 150 to 350, and those who like suits can also use suits for 100 to 500 yuan, as well as shoes..."

"Okay, okay, use the most expensive for everything," a young man with a gloomy face and a thin figure directly opposite Zhang Chujiu interrupted his chatter, "We will buy the wraps and shoes ourselves, you can just put them on." ”

"That's a total of 1400, and I will charge you 1300 at a discount, and you will be wrapped up for free. Zhang Chujiu calculated, "Do the deceased have any religious beliefs, don't shy away from it." ”

When the thin young man heard this, he took out the wallet from his trouser pocket, took out all the banknotes inside, and handed it to Zhang Chujiu casually: "I didn't shy away from buying and selling on the main road."

This stack of money is all for you, you don't have to look for it, remember to make sure that our boss walks peacefully and decently. As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

Zhang Chujiu took the money and nodded like garlic in response: "Yes, yes, definitely, definitely."

Please rest assured, my family is a serious inheritance of the 'descendant temple', and my grandfather is a Taoist priest awarded by the state.

After decades of operation, the deceased must be allowed to 'hit the road' with dignity and no regrets. After that, he said to Nie Wenfang, "Then Grandma Nie, I'll go home first and tell grandpa that I'm busy with business." He turned and trotted down the stairwell.

Leaving the surgical building, he ran wildly instead, and a few minutes later, Zhang Chujiu had returned home, walked through the storefront, and ran directly into the backyard and shouted: "Grandpa, grandpa, that black boss is really not good, just swallowed his breath, our 'business' has come to the door." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, that's good. Zhang Xiangang had already put on his robe in advance, and walked out of the side room with an old suitcase two feet wide, one foot long, and half a foot high, and asked Zhang Chujiu by the moonlight, "Are you ready?"

Zhang Chujiu was thinking about whether to tell his grandfather about the overcharged tips, but when he saw Zhang Xiangang's solemn expression, his heart was shocked, and the joy and impetuousness on his face suddenly disappeared, he took a deep breath, calmed down, nodded vigorously and said, "Ready." ”

"Then come with me. Zhang Xiangang said expressionlessly, led the way, and took his grandson out to the hospital.