She thinks that she is not only Mo Yifan’s only life, but also Mo Yifan’s best assistant. She knows Mo Yifan’s unpredictable medical skills more or less. Therefore, if Mo Yifan needs help, even ordinary doctors can’t understand his meaning. It is best to have her present. Although she is still extremely weak at this time, she must climb to Mo Yifan even if she climbs to the ground.
He, he is now
Yuan Rou looked at Xia Wei’s eager and excited tears and choked for a long time. He was now in the hospital morgue and would have been sent to be cremated every day.
What, he-he’s already
Xia Wei smell speech felt as if her mind had been thrown into a heavy bang bomb, which shocked her consciousness into chaos, blackened her body in front of her eyes, shivered sharply and then leaned back and fainted again.
The gray sky is full of clouds with ponytail-shaped black clouds, which are so low that you can touch the wind by raising your hand. It brings a faint coolness and dense branches and leaves rustle in the morning breeze, like a lonely poet chanting Nietzsche’s poems in a low voice.
Black cars passed through the woodland road and stopped in a long line in front of the crematorium in Zhuzhou City.
From the inside, the doors are all men in black suits and sunglasses, and everyone is silently on both sides of the road.
Finally, a middle-aged man in his forties, assisted by others, slowly pulled up the car and looked at the front. He gave a long sigh. His face was still dignified, as if he were a teenager in an instant. Even his waist was slightly arched, and the wrinkles in his eyes were just ploughed by a carving knife. It looked a lot more convex.
Cough cough cough.
As soon as the middle-aged man took two steps towards the position of the coffin, he suddenly bent down and trembled sharply. His mouth was wide open and his throat seemed to be filled with a worn bellows, and he burst into tears.
A young man who followed the middle-aged man was startled when he saw it. He hurriedly grabbed the middle-aged man and then took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and poured a few black pills into the middle-aged man’s mouth. Barry then waved and handed a bottle of mineral water to help the middle-aged man put the medicine in his mouth.
Black pills are very effective, but after more than ten seconds, the middle-aged man’s vision will gradually disappear, slowly straighten up and sigh gently and continue to walk to the Lingpeng.
When the young man saw it, he held the middle-aged man with a frown and said, Uncle, you are in poor health, so go home. Isn’t it just an ordinary doctor? If he dies, how can he be qualified to work? Can the old man come to see him off?
He is an ordinary doctor.
The corners of Chen Sanye’s mouth become warped, revealing a bitter sneer that he is an ordinary doctor, so doctors are all useless quacks this day. Alas, my fate should have been closely linked with him. Yes, this man is really too much trouble, and he has provoked no one that we can afford. Hey hey, everyone is in a pearl island, and my Chen Sanhuan’s words are imperial edicts. But in the end, I just want to keep one person, and I can’t do it. Well, it seems that I am really old.
It seems that in response to the words of Mr. Chen, a sharp gust of wind blew the incense burner in a mourning hall in front of him to the ground, and a white incense ash was blown by the wind to dye the hair of Mr. Chen, making him look as if he were ten years older.
Third master, you’re here.
In Yuan Rou, several villa workers came to meet them together. They came from Chen Zhai, where they also get paid at ordinary times. Therefore, although the surface belongs to Mo Yifan’s family workers, they are actually their real boss or him. Therefore, when they saw Chen Sanye’s close arrival, they rushed to meet them immediately.
Chen Sanye held Ah Hao’s arm and walked into the Lingpeng. He didn’t go to meet the workers who came from Chen Zhai, but wait for a while looked at it for a while and slept peacefully in the coffin. It took a long time for Mo Yifan to turn his head slightly, and his eyes rested on his knees. Xia Wei stared at it carefully for a while and then coughed gently. Are you the female apprentice of Mo Imperial Doctor?
Xia Wei looked up woodenly and saw Chen Sanye one eye, then nodded his head gently, and then his head turned blue and his lips turned slightly pale. Finally, he stretched tightly and didn’t spit a word.
Aside, when Ah Hao saw Xia Wei’s elegant and beautiful rose-like moving posture, he couldn’t help but shine at the moment. Xia Wei’s disrespectful attitude towards Chen Sanye immediately made some moves and said, who are you? Why don’t you give me a good reply? Get up quickly.
Xia Wei once again looked up and glanced at Ah Hao, and then bowed her head as if she were two people who were not substantive in front of her.
Ah Hao looked at it and flew into a rage and wanted to send it, but he heard Chen Sanye grunting coldly beside him. This hum is extremely low. It is estimated that even Xia Wei in front of him can’t hear it except Ah Hao, but Ah Hao couldn’t help shivering and never dare to say another word.
Miss Xia, right?
Chen Sanye took a few steps forward again, grabbed the Huameilun crystal coffin with one hand, and then firmly put his legs side by side against the coffin, Mo Yifan made three bows respectfully.
Chapter one hundred and thirty-four Cheating corpse
Mr. Chen paid a formal tribute to his death, then turned to Xia Wei with a sigh and said, whether you believe it or not, no one else can get me like Dr. Mo Shen. I absolutely believe it. I know that your medical skill is only a little superficial, but I’m afraid this is quite serious compared with ordinary people. Well, if you want, you can take a part-time job at my place from now on. Well, just be a temporary doctor. It’s better to wait for a physical examination for me when I need it.
Xia Wei smell speech was not as flattered as Chen San-ye expected, but he shook his head slightly and then bowed his head to invite Chen San-ye as if he had no interest at all.
Chen San-ye paused slightly, smiled bitterly, and then stepped back a few steps, quietly waiting for the funeral ceremony.
Today, this grand funeral was actually organized by Chen San-ye. Because Chen San-ye’s face, although many big people in Zhuzhou don’t know Mo Yi-fan, there are still some people who want to kiss Chen San-ye’s ass. They followed him and pretended to salute Mo Yi-fan’s body, and then they gathered around Chen San-ye and looked at Chen San-ye’s face while fawning on him.
The funeral is scheduled for ten o’clock, and just after ten o’clock, there are dozens of big names in the white underworld in Zhuzhou city, large and small, and hundreds of people who have been cured by Mo Yifan have dared to come over after hearing the news.
These people are really attached to Mo Yifan, seeing their illness magically recovered in Mo Shen’s doctor’s holy hand, but the doctor died forever. These people are not sincere in tears when they see Mo Yifan’s thin face lying in the crystal coffin.
At that time, almost all the crematoriums were crowded with people who came to see Mo Yifan off. Did the cremation factory leader or the city leader die of illness? Come and have a good condolence and publicly announce that except for most of them.
When he finally found out that he was just a little doctor, he was so surprised that his eyes almost bounced to the ground, but what he had just said had already gone back.
It’s time for the master of ceremonies at the main funeral to recite the great achievements of death with tragic music accompaniment. Of course, he said that almost all of them are cliches. It sounds as if the death is so rare that it is hard to find it. It seems that the earth will stop without this person, but it seems that the master has said nothing.
Those great men didn’t think much of it, but those who benefited from Mo Yifan became more and more angry. They felt that the praise of Mo Yifan by his master’s words was simply a great insult to Mo Shen’s doctor, and some hot-blooded people scolded him before his master finished.
Subsequently, the herd effect occurred, and hundreds of people together booed the master, and even more eloquent and eager to try, hoping to make Mo Yifan’s true story public and let everyone know that Mo Yifan’s medical skills and medical ethics were great.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a scream and Xia Wei, who had been kneeling beside the crystal coffin, suddenly jumped up and tried to pull the lid of the crystal coffin with both hands.
The crystal coffin is actually a thick glass brick glued into the coffin lid. It doesn’t look big but it is quite heavy. After all, Xia Wei is a woman. Where can she push it? But at the moment, she seems to be possessed. She clenched her teeth and pulled her hand, so she went to the top with her shoulders. Finally, she pushed a gap in the coffin lid.
Wei, what are you doing? Stop it!