Chapter 334: Three Consecutive Deaths

After running around outside for a day, Zhang Tianhe was indeed thirsty and drank the tea in the cup, but the fragrant tea did not take a long time to belly, and suddenly there was a severe pain in his chest!

He raised his hand to cover his chest, immediately realized what was happening, and reached out to Wang Dacheng, but the severe pain in his heart made him unable to say a word.

Wang Dacheng put down the mobile phone in his hand, he was just pretending, a man who was going to die, he didn't need to transfer another 5 million dollars to the other party.

"How is it that it hurts? But it doesn't matter, just bear with it, it will be over soon." He said with a smile, "Actually, I don't care about the five million dollars, but the mouth of a dead person is the safest, so You can't blame me."

Zhang Tianhe suddenly widened his eyes, his body froze, and he stopped breathing with a face full of unwillingness. He never thought that he had spent most of his life, and was finally calculated by a young man.

Wang Dacheng took a document from the drawer, grabbed Zhang Tianhe's finger, put a fingerprint on it, then wiped his finger clean and put the document away, and then he called out, "Quickly. Come on, Doctor Zhang is sick."

Hearing his shouting, the secretary and bodyguard immediately ran in from outside.

Wang Dacheng pointed at Zhang Tianhe and said, "Dr. Zhang suffered a heart attack, and rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment."

The bodyguard hurriedly carried Zhang Tianhe into the car, and Wang Dacheng also got into the car, hurried to Jiangnan Hospital, and quickly carried him into the emergency room.

Wang Dacheng lit a cigarette. Although he looked very anxious on the surface, he was actually very certain in his heart. After Zhang Tianhe drank his medicine, even the divine weapon could not be rescued.

Sure enough, half an hour later, the overhead light in the emergency room went out, and the doctor in charge of the rescue came out and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Master Wang, we have done our best."

Wang Dacheng grabbed his collar and shouted in a dark frenzy: "What? You are such a big hospital, can't you even treat heart disease? Dr. Zhang is the best doctor in our company. He was rescued."

The doctor in charge hurriedly called out, "Master Wang, don't get excited. Doctor Zhang suffered a sudden myocardial infarction, and he had stopped breathing when he came. We really have nothing to do."

Wang Dacheng seemed to regain some calm, let go of the doctor's collar, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too excited."

At this moment, a middle-aged woman in her 50s and a young man in her 20s ran in from outside. They were Zhang Tianhe's wife Li Lizhen and son Zhang Bing.

"What about Zhang Tianhe, how is he?" Li Lizhen asked nervously.

Wang Dacheng glanced at the attending doctor. The attending doctor understood and hurried over to explain: "Mrs. Zhang, I'm really sorry, we have tried our best, but Dr. Zhang suffered from a sudden myocardial infarction, and it is really impossible to save it."

"What? You said Zhang Tian and he died?"

The attending doctor nodded: "Sorrow and change!"

At this time, the little nurse pushed Zhang Tianhe's body out of the emergency room, and Li Lizhen and Zhang Bing immediately jumped on the body and cried.

After the two of them cried for a while and the body was sent away, Wang Dacheng stepped forward and said, "Mrs. Zhang, people can't be resurrected from the dead, so my condolences."

Li Lizhen cried: "Master Wang, the old man is the backbone of our family. He is gone, what should I do with my son!"

Wang Dacheng said: "Don't worry, Mrs. Zhang, Dr. Zhang is also a doctor of our famous medical hall. I will definitely help to handle his funeral, and I will also give you and your child a pension."

In fact, Zhang Tianhe spent the past few years outside, looking for a lot of women. Li Lizhen and him were also very good-looking and often went to various high-end clubs, so she was sad after Zhang Tianhe's death, but it was only a little bit, and most of them were pretending. for others to see.

At this time, when I heard Wang Dacheng say that he could help with the funeral, and he would also give a sum of money, his crying immediately weakened a lot, and he said, "Thank you, Master Wang!"

Wang Dacheng said: "Mrs. Zhang, but I also have a condition, that is, Dr. Zhang's funeral should be handled in a low-key manner, and must be cremated before noon."

Li Lizhen said in surprise: "This... this is too rushed, right? And our old man died, why should we have a grand funeral? It can't be handled simply!"

Wang Dacheng said: "Mrs. Zhang, it is like this, think about it from my point of view, how can you say that Dr. Zhang is also a well-known doctor in our Huaxia Famous Doctors Hall, and is also well-known in the entire Jiangnan City.

He is just 65 years old this year. If it is said that he died of illness, it will have a very bad impact on the reputation of our famous doctor hall. Many people will say that our famous doctor hall can't even cure the diseases of our own people, how can we treat them? Treat other people's illnesses.

So I hope you can keep a low profile on Mr. Zhang's funeral and cremate him as soon as possible! "

Li Lizhen shook her head and said, "This can't be done. Death is a big deal. I have to do a show for the old man. I can't agree to your request."

Wang Dacheng said: "I understand your feelings, but Dr. Zhang is dead after all, and the funeral will not survive no matter how beautiful it is, right? Well, if you are willing to agree to my conditions, I will pay 1 million Huaxia coins as compensation. "

Li Lizhen shook her head and said, "No, I can't agree, it's not about money!"

Wang Dacheng smiled slightly, "2 million Huaxia coins!"

"This... Boss Wang, you are embarrassing me..."

"5 million Huaxia coins!"

After shouting out the number, Wang Dacheng said, "Mrs. Zhang, don't forget that it is really good for a living person to have a good life. Presumably Dr. Zhang over there also hopes that you and Zhang Bing can have a better life. The 5 million It's not a small number, you have to seize the opportunity."

Li Lizhen turned her head to look at her son. After the mother and son looked at each other, they both nodded slightly.

"8 million!" Li Lizhen said, "If you give us 8 million for mother and son, I will do as you said, handle the funeral in a low-key manner tomorrow, and cremate the body at the same time."

Wang Dacheng hesitated and said, "Well, 8 million is 8 million. Anyway, Dr. Zhang also died in our company, even if it is a little compensation for him."

He took out a check and sent it to Li Lizhen: "This is 2 million. You take it to deal with the funeral. After the cremation is done tomorrow, I will immediately credit the 6 million to your account."

"Thank you, Young Master Wang!"

Li Lizhen took the check and got an additional income of 8 million Chinese coins, which invisibly diluted the sadness in her heart that was not too much.

Wang Dacheng left the hospital with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. According to the agreement, he should give Zhang Tianhe another 5 million US dollars. Now that he spent 8 million Chinese dollars, he still saved more than half.

In order to get the other 6 million promised by Wang Dacheng, early the next morning, Li Lizhen and Zhang Bing handled Zhang Tianhe's funeral in a low-key manner. They didn't even tell relatives and friends. furnace.

Wang Dacheng did not break his promise this time, and directly paid 6 million Huaxia coins to Li Lizhen's mother and son, telling them to keep secrets.

Li Lizhen has no objection to this, and it is not a glorious thing to spread this out, it is best to keep it a secret.

At the same time, Huaxia Famous Medical Hall once again held a free clinic for everyone in the Health Plaza. Zhang Tianhe's absence did not attract the attention of others. After all, everyone may have something to do. Zhang Tianhe is not the only one who is absent, there is another one. A doctor on leave.

However, not long after the free clinic started, there was a sudden commotion outside the crowd, and a group of people wearing burlap and mourning broke in, carrying a dead body behind them.

A young man in the lead pointed to the doctors of many famous medical halls and shouted: "Where is Zhang Tianhe, Zhang Tianhe of the dog days, stand up for Lao Tzu!"

Che Xiaoxiao happened to be here, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sir, don't be angry yet, what happened?"

The young man glanced at her and asked, "Who are you?"

Che Xiaoxiao said: "I'm Che Xiaoxiao, the president of Huaxia Famous Doctors Hall, what can you tell me!"

"It turns out that you created this famous medical hall and killed my father. Today I want you to pay for it!"

The young man rushed up and slapped Che Xiaoxiao's face with a slap.

Che Xiaoxiao didn't expect that he would hit someone. He was slapped firmly by this slap, and his cheeks immediately became red and swollen. Fortunately, others stepped forward in time to pull the young man away, otherwise he would suffer more damage.

"Why do you hit someone?" Che smiled angrily.

"My father had a stomachache yesterday. He died this morning after taking the Chinese medicine prescribed by Zhang Tianhe. Shouldn't you be responsible? I'm going to ask you to pay for my father's life today!"

The young man was about to pounce on the car again, but was stopped by others.

"Impossible, you are spitting blood." Che said with a smile, "Dr. Zhang is a famous doctor in our famous medical hall, and even if the prescription can't cure the disease, it will never kill people."

She really thought so in her heart. Compared with Western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine has very few side effects. Even if there is a misdiagnosis, generally speaking, it will never eat dead people.

"My father is here, what else do you have to argue." The young man said, pointing to the corpse behind him.

At the same time, he took out a prescription from his pocket, pointed to the writing on it and said, "This prescription was written by Zhang Tianhe, and it has his name written on it. You can't deny it if you want to!"

Another middle-aged man called out behind the young man, "Seeing as you are a woman, we don't care about you, and call Zhang Tianhe out as soon as possible."

When Che Xiaoxiao saw the recipe, she was sure that Zhang Tianhe drove it out, but in the face of this situation, she had nothing to do. Zhang Tianhe was already dead.

Wang Dacheng went to deal with Zhang Tianhe's funeral and asked her to lead the free clinic. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing when he first came here. Although she has been the manager of the Dream Jiangnan Hotel for five years, she has never encountered such a medical dispute, and she was at a loss for a while.

Just when Che Xiaoxiao didn't know what to do, there was a commotion outside the crowd again, "Bastard, Zhang Tianhe, hurry up and stand up for Lao Tzu, I want him to pay for my man's life!"

While speaking, another group of people rushed in carrying a dead body, led by a middle-aged woman in her 40s.

After rushing into the crowd, she waved the prescription in her hand and cried to the surroundings, "Yesterday my man came here to see a doctor, and that bastard named Zhang Tianhe said that he had a lot of anger, so he gave him a few medicines and said he would eat it It will be fine, who knows that my man will die shortly after eating it."

Seeing this kind of scene, Che Xiaoxiao's face was pale, and she couldn't cope with the death of one person. Now that two people died at once, what should I do?

"Zhang Tianhe, you pay for my son's life!"

Before she could regain her senses, there was another burst of cries from outside the crowd, and then someone squeezed in carrying a corpse. The third deceased appeared, and the family of the deceased was still looking for Zhang Tianhe.