The room was empty. Song Jiahao pointed to the sofa and said lightly, "Sit down!" ”

When the three of them sat down, he asked, "Tell me, what are your requirements?" ”

The man and the two women looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

Song Jiahao is actually a difficult person to speak.

His gentleness and tolerance have always been given only to his own people.

For example, Liu Tianming, whom he sees as an ally and partner.

For medical troubles, Song Jiahao is extremely disgusted and hateful.

It's just that this kind of thing is the first time he has encountered it.

The man looked at the woman sitting next to him, and his eyes flashed slyly: "Actually, we don't want to do this either." But my brother had something to do in your hospital, and now that the person is gone, you have to take care of it to the end. ”

Song Jiahao glanced at him: "Since this is the case, then you should call the police!" It's better to let the police handle it. ”

The man suddenly choked back and couldn't say a word.

He originally thought that Song Jiahao didn't want the situation to expand, so he let himself in to talk. I didn't expect the response to be like this.

What kind of police!

Even if this kind of thing is called to the police, it will have no effect, and it will only bring trouble to yourself.

After all, Yang Kongshan only disappeared in the hospital, and did not say that he died in the hospital. His daughter-in-law couldn't find anyone at home or in the hospital, so she begged neighbors and friends to help.

Yesterday, when we were discussing at home, several elderly people said that they had to go to the hospital and ask for money. Whether the person is dead or alive, the hospital is responsible. In short, if you can't see the money in this matter, you must not let go. Even if Yang Kongshan comes back in the future, it's a big deal to return the money to the hospital.

That being said, the man knew very well what those old men were thinking. As long as the money is in their pockets, they don't even have to think about taking it out.

Actually, why don't you think so?

Otherwise, he and Yang Kongshan are not related, and they usually nod and say hello when they meet, how can they be like what he just said at the door of the office: He is my brother?

In these years, brothers are used to sell, and money is real.

After all, hospitals are places where people come and go, and they have to open their doors every day to do business with patients. If normal order is disturbed, there will be chaos. In this regard, the man has a sense of proportion. He felt that in fact, it was unlikely that Yang Kongshan would die in the hospital, and he should have gone somewhere. After all, there are some contradictions between Yang Kongshan and his mother-in-law. Now that the people from the village are here, there are also people who instruct themselves to come directly to negotiate with the dean. Then, maybe you can get the money today.

Thinking of this, the man's tone of voice suddenly softened: "We are also sensible people, as long as your hospital can find out my brother, we will leave now, and there will be no delay for a minute." ”

Song Jiahao directly ignored this sentence. He turned his gaze to a woman sitting across from him and asked seriously, "Say it!" How much do you want? ”

Regarding Yang Kongshan's death, Song Jiahao has always felt guilty.

Yes, he was indeed infected by the virus at the time. But Yang Kongshan had not mutated at that time. To paraphrase legal terms, he is killing a murderer who has not yet had time to commit a crime.

Now that the family members have come to the door, Song Jiahao feels that money should be used as compensation.

Before the woman could speak, the man next to her had already shouted: "Five million, not a single cent." ”

Song Jiahao glanced at him coldly, and sneered: "Five million? Why don't you grab it? ”

The man asked rhetorically: "Isn't a human life worth five million yuan?" ”

"Who said Yang Kongshan is dead?"

Song Jiahao suddenly became furious: "Now that he is just missing, the reason why I invited you to come in and talk is completely out of humanitarian considerations." Don't think that the hospital is good and easy to deceive. Want money, don't you? You're going to rob a bank! ”

The man was a little overwhelmed by Song Jiahao's sudden change.

Before he could figure out how to answer, Song Jiahao had already opened the door, pointed outside, and coldly ordered the eviction: "Go out, I don't want to talk about this matter anymore." You either call the police or do whatever you want. ”

The man was a little anxious, and shouted repeatedly: "Okay, good, five million is too much." Then I'm going to have less. Four million 800,000, okay? ”

Song Jiahao's eyes showed a cold cold light: "I told you to go out!" ”

After saying this, Song Jiahao took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed the police. Then, I walked to my desk, picked up my landline, and dialed the number of the hospital's security department.

A few minutes later, more than a dozen uniformed hospital security guards came out of the elevator.

There was chaos in the hallway, shouts echoing through the cramped space, and foul language creeping in and out of people's ears. More than ten minutes later, the police also arrived at the scene. Their deterrent effect on the villagers is clearly much higher than that of the hospital security guards. After briefly asking what happened, the police asked the villagers and security guards to follow them downstairs to take notes, and everything slowly returned to calm.

Song Jiahao sat in the office, his eyes full of anger.

He really wanted to give Yang Kongshan's family some compensation.

A million, or a little more, will do.

Song Jiahao feels that this is a very reasonable number.

But now everything is messed up.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Song Jiahao rubbed his eyes tiredly: "Come in." ”

The door was unlocked, just hidden.

He Dashan, the captain of the security guard, pushed open the door and walked in with a smile.

"Dean Song, those people in Luofeng Village are so annoying, they actually came to you to make trouble."

After the greeting smile, He Dashan looked indignant: "Fortunately, I saw that the situation was wrong, so I quickly called someone." When we received your call, Dean Song, we happened to run downstairs. Otherwise, those people may not be able to suppress it at all. ”

Song Jiahao raised his head and sneered sarcastically: "So, I still have to thank you?" ”

He Dashan heard that Song Jiahao's tone was wrong. He sneered, not acknowledging.

There was a long silence in the room.

Song Jiahao looked at him calmly. After a long time, he uttered a dull voice: "After lunch, you will come to the basement." There are a few things I'd like to talk to you about. ”

Basement?

A hint of surprise flashed in He Dashan's eyes, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and ask, "Where are you going?" Dean Song, can't you say anything here? ”

Song Jiahao didn't explain either. He opened the drawer, took out the previous application form for the official staffing of the hospital, and shook it in front of He Dashan's eyes: "I've already said it here, it's up to you whether you come or not." I'm busy. Now, you go out first! ”

He Dashan was a little confused by Song Jiahao's attitude.

He vaguely felt that it could be that Song Jiahao found out that he was playing ghosts?

However, He Dashan believed that he was very cleverly hidden, and no one should know about the things he had done.

Looking at the application form in Song Jiahao's hand again, he could only grit his teeth secretly, curse Song Jiahao fiercely in his heart, with a sweet smile on his face, promised in his mouth, and left the office.

Looking at the closed door, the disgust in Song Jiahao's eyes gradually disappeared.

He let out a long exhale, pulled out his phone, and dialed a number. Soon, Liu Tianming's voice came from the phone.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Song Jiahao smiled: "After eating at noon today, will you come to the basement?" ”

Liu Tianming's voice was obviously a little nervous: "What, what's wrong?" ”

The expression on Song Jiahao's face was a little weird: "Guess what, it's good news." ”

Liu Tianming thought for a moment on the phone, and asked uncertainly: "Have you found a house outside?" Can you transport Dr. Chan and them over? ”

The corners of Song Jiahao's mouth curved slightly: "Guess for you again." ”

Liu Tianming thought for a long time this time. After nearly half a minute, he asked in an obviously suppressed excited tone, "Could it be that your immunization agent experiment was successful?" ”

Song Jiahao did not directly answer whether it was right or wrong. He said lightly: "It's not good to talk about this on the phone. Come down at noon! Let's talk about it after we meet. ”

Immediately, he hung up.

……

Today is destined to be a chaotic day.

Huang He held the "Type 95" assault rifle that had been issued the day before yesterday, and stood in front of a door with a nervous expression, and the muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed directly ahead.

It is a residential area. The new building was built only last year and has a beautiful appearance, and the trees in the green belt have not yet been removed from the supporting frames. It's just that the prices of the properties here are very high, and the number of residents who actually live in them is not much.

At around 3 o'clock in the morning, the bureau received a call from the police station in the jurisdiction, saying that a virus carrier suspected of being infected had been found in the community and asked for support.

Huang He lived in the single dormitory of the police station, and when Qi Yuanchang got the news and rushed to the bureau, he had already put on body armor and brought various weapons and equipment.

With two police cars as the core, a cordon was set up in the community. Downstairs outside the door of the unit, and in the green belt next to it, there were six corpses that had been covered with white cloths.

They were all infected people who had been shot dead by the police.

For this highly transmissible virus, the bureau leaders and the garrison have reached a consensus: once the infected target is found, it must be killed as soon as possible. Especially in combat focus, the aiming firing position must be located in the head of the target.

Qi Yuanchang, the captain of the criminal police, wearing body armor and carrying an assault rifle full of bullets in his hand, stood at the corner of the stairs with a serious expression, listening to the frightened community security guard tell what happened at that time.

"It's the woman from the house on the third floor. I don't know why, she seems to be sick, and she is rampage outside, and when she sees someone pounce on her, she bites. Two people from the eleventh building also began to come and bite. Several of us on duty stepped forward to stop them, and they were also bitten. As soon as I saw that the situation was wrong, I hurriedly ran back to the guard box to get the phone to call the police. I, I don't know why that's happening. They, they don't just bite! They also ate meat and tore off the arms, legs and feet of several people, which was really miserable. ”