Zhang Xinghua's son Liu Dongsheng turned his head and called out to his father who was sitting on a chair playing mobile games: "Dad, the doctor is out."

"Just come out, just come out. Take your mother to the ward as soon as possible. I'll call this and come over."

Liu Xinghua's daughter Liu Donglian asked anxiously: "Where is my mother?"

Wei Jun hesitated for a moment and said, "You'd better call your dad over here. I have something to tell you."

When he heard the tone was wrong, Liu Donglian turned her head and said to her father: "Dad, stop beating, maybe something happened to mom."

Liu Datie stood up and walked over quickly. While walking, he paused the game, but he couldn't stop it. He ignored it and put it directly into his pocket. He came closer and looked up and down and said, "What's wrong with my wife?"

Liu Datie is half a head taller than Wei Jun, staring at him condescendingly. Wei Jun suddenly felt under a lot of pressure. He felt that today was probably not a good day and said, "It's so. Unfortunately, your wife has a serious heart disease. The heart stopped beating during the operation. We have tried our best to rescue her."

Liu Datie was stunned for a moment and said, "What did you say? My wife is dead?"

Wei Jun swallowed and said, "Sorry, we have tried our best. Our director personally participated in the rescue and has been doing it until now. But you know that heart disease is asymptomatic and suddenly it broke out. We have already..."

As soon as he said this, Liu Datie suddenly laughed twice, then quickly covered his mouth with his hands, held back his laughter, and asked, "Is she really dead?"

Wei Jun didn't understand and nodded: "Sorry, we have tried our best."

"Okay, I understand, where are people?"

Wei Jun didn't expect that the other party was so calm and couldn't help but say in surprise and joy: "It's inside, I'll send it out soon. You guys go home to deal with the funeral. I'm really sorry, no one can save her. Alas, the hospital doctor is not omnipotent, please understand."

"If you die, just die, just right." Liu Datie said, and said to his son again: "Take your mother's body back to do the funeral."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone, hummed a small song, and walked to the window to call: "Silly girl, she is dead, I'll just say that she won't live long after this disease. Please wait, your brother Tie will marry you back at most half a year."

His voice was unscrupulous, and although it was far away, he could still hear it clearly. Wei Jun then realized that there was a woman outside Liu Datie, and he wanted his wife to die and change it to a new one. No wonder he couldn't help laughing just now. Now, both sides were satisfied and everyone was happy. A storm disappeared invisibly.

Wei Jun blinked at Hu Feiyang proudly, and Hu Feiyang was also very happy.

The two returned to the operating room with brisk steps, looking at Yong Xing'an with a pale face and said, "It's done, director, don't worry. The patient's husband wishes her to die. He couldn't help calling his mistress immediately and tell the good news. He said that he would marry her for half a year and ask his son to take his mother back to do the funeral."

Yong Xing'an breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then let's send the patient over quickly."

Wei Jun nodded, took off the surgical gown quickly on his hand, and then asked the nurse to put the patient on his hospital gown again and sent him out.

Outside the operating room, Zhang Donglian, the daughter of the deceased Liu Xinghua, was already crying. When she saw her mother's body coming out, she pounced on it, hugged her and cried loudly.

His son Zhang Dongsheng was also crying there.

After Zhang Datie came back from the phone, his face was filled with joy. Seeing his daughter still crying, he said, "What a cry, I'm asking you to find a car to pull him back. Have you found it?"

Zhang Dongsheng cried and shook his head and said, "I don't know where to look for it?"

Zhang Datie looked at Wei Jun and said, "By the way, can your hospital let the ambulance take my wife back to the village?"

Wei Jun hurriedly said, "Sorry, our ambulance is used to treat patients and is not responsible for transporting the remains. However, I can help you contact the funeral car at the funeral home, but if you need to pay, they can help you transport it back."

"How much does it cost?"

"We don't know about this. The funeral home will discuss it with you. It shouldn't be too expensive, about a few thousand yuan."

"What? How many thousand dollars, where can I find money?"

Wei Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, it's quite expensive, and you probably won't be able to bury it when you go back, right?"

"Who said that can't? We don't care about this in the countryside."

"However, if the funeral home is cremated and goes back with the ashes, it may not cost much. I will take the bus and go back with the bus, and no one knows."

"This is an idea, thank you."

Wei Jun was so happy that he exchanged glances at Hu Feiyang and the others. As long as the body was cremated, everything would be fine.

At this moment, Zhang Donglian suddenly remembered something and said to her father Zhang Datie: "My mother has never had a heart disease, so why did she suddenly have a heart disease?"

Zhang Datie said: "Who knows that your mother is weak and sickly, and she has never had any physical examination."

"But she never said she had a pain in her heart."

"It doesn't mean you're not sick."

Wei Jun, who was standing beside him, was frightened and was deeply grateful for Zhang Datie's head. Fortunately, he met this Ma Daha and said happily: "Yes, many patients are like this, without any signs in advance, but they suddenly had an attack. Heart disease is really here, and many celebrities are like this. Heart disease suddenly broke out, and it was fine one minute before, but after an hour, there were no one, really!"

His son kept sobbing and crying. When he heard his sister say this, his eyes suddenly rolled, pulled his father aside, and whispered: "My mother can't die so inexplicably, just pull it back in a daze. Who knows if there is anything wrong with them? It takes a lot of money to hold a funeral. How can we have money in our family in this situation? We must ask the hospital to pay some money and take the money to hold the funeral."

Zhang Datie shook his son's hand and said, "How can you use your mother to make money? Do you have to be a little conscience? Doctors treat diseases and save lives. They are as blackmailed as you, and doctors dare not treat diseases. If you are sick in the future, who will treat you? For some reason, get out of here."

The two of them spoke loudly. Wei Jun was moved to the point of being so moved that he wanted to kneel down and praise him. Zhang Datie is so great. There are such a honest person. He thought it was a tragic thing. He met a good person. When his chest became hot, he immediately said: "Brother, you said it well. I really understand the difficulties of our doctors. Yes, they are all like those who are jealous of money. If you have any small mistakes, you will ask the doctor for trouble. Who would dare to treat others?"

As soon as I said this, I heard someone say, "Small mistake? I'm afraid it's not a small mistake?"

Wei Jun turned his head and saw that it was Kang Hong, holding his hands in his white coat's pocket, standing there, sneering at him.

Wei Jun couldn't help but feel cold and said, "Doctor Kang, can we discuss anything privately? We are dealing with things here."

Kang Hong sneered: "I am here to preside over justice. I cannot let you take no responsibility for your life."

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Datie and said, "I said before that they had misdiagnosed. You didn't listen to me. Now that people are dead, you should believe me, right? Your wife was misdiagnosed by them. She shouldn't die. If she could be rescued in time according to my requirements, she didn't die of a heart disease at all. - Whether it was a heart disease, you will know after a forensic examination."

"What exactly did she die? Let me tell you, she died of diabetic ketoacidosis. Your wife has diabetes and it is very serious. You don't know that this is a very serious complication. I have discovered it before and told them, but no one took care of me. As a result, she could not stop her acidosis. She died on the operating table. I suggest you call the police immediately and ask for forensic examination."
Chapter completed!