Chapter 393

"The old man was seriously ill."

Zhou Meilan scrambled to say, "it's a helpless thing to have a sudden onset of lung cancer with advanced stage and systemic metastasis. Xia Xia was just too sad to believe this fact before she called the police. Sir, please forgive her this time. "

The old woman was preemptive.

"Xia Xia, you say." Beard Jin ignored Zhou Meilan's nonsense and still just stared at Lin Jiangxia.

"Even in the advanced stage of cancer, it won't be so fast." Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips, slightly upset.

She couldn't tell beard Jin that Zhou Meilan's mother and daughter had a criminal record in her previous life.

That kind of unimaginable words, even if you trust her beard Jin, you probably won't believe it.

"When you get old, your body will collapse quickly." Lin Youguo stood silently behind Lin Jiangxia, with a low voice.

Beard Jin noticed that Lin Jiangxia could not provide decent evidence, raised his voice slightly and said, "anyway, if the family requires an autopsy, according to the process, we can assist in the autopsy."

"No, we don't." Zhou Meilan scrambled to say that her eager look was already a little out of form.

"Why?" Beard Jin narrowed his eyes and questioned.

After all, Zhou Meilan's reaction seems to be too tough.

"The old man always wants to settle down first. Even if the body was disintegrated, in the old man's words, it was called... "Zhou Meilan's eyes revolved in her eyes. It seemed that she had to think about a alarmist word. After a long time, she said," die in peace, yes, die in peace! "

"Grandpa's attending doctor." Lin Jiangxia gritted his teeth and whispered, "he also said that grandpa still has a life span of at least a few months. How can this happen suddenly..."

Beard Jin sidled and whispered to the policeman on his side.

The policeman nodded, turned and walked away quickly.

The morgue was cold, and although Lin Jiangxia was dressed in a beard and Jin coat, her legs and feet were still red. At the moment, her lips were a little purple and her whole body couldn't stop rustling because of the cold.

Beard Jin sees in the eye, probably is some distressed.

"Let's talk in the lounge next door. This is not a place to talk. " He suggested that after speaking, he also took Lin Jiangxia's cold hand and left the morgue quickly.

The movement of the handle was inconspicuous.

But Zhou Meilan caught it. Her face changed slightly and blinked at Lin Leyu behind her.

Lin Leyu frowned and his facial muscles tightened.

Next to the morgue is the lounge. Heating is provided and the air is warm.

Beard Jin took Lin Jiangxia and broke into the lounge. Just looking around for a moment, he locked the warmest position in the lounge, pulled her over, also pulled a chair, put it near the heating exit and asked her to sit down.

Half a minute later, three members of Lin Youguo's family came in.

"Mr. Lin Youguo, I'm a police officer. Police officers always pay attention to evidence when they do things." He stood in front of Lin Youguo and said in a loud voice, "Mr. Lin is the father's family, and so is Xia Xia. She has the right to request an autopsy of Mr. Lin. "

"Then can my rights be ignored?" Lin Youguo said coldly.

"That's not true." Beard Jin shook his head and said, "I've asked my colleagues to invite the doctor in charge of the old man."

"What can the attending doctor say?" Zhou Meilan broke in and said, "he suggested that the old man give up treatment. What else can he say?"

"If the doctor also thinks that the sudden death of master Lin is normal, I will respect Mr. Lin Youguo's opinion." Beard Jin said methodically, "on the contrary, we will respect Xia Xia's opinions."

The voice fell, and the policeman who had left before went and repeated.

Naturally, he called Mr. Lin's attending doctor.

The attending doctor suddenly faced many people, including police officers. Naturally, he was nervous and his face was slightly white.

"Comrade police officer, you are looking for me. What can I do for you?" The attending doctor said tremblingly.

"Doctor, I have a few questions to ask you about Mr. Lin's condition." Beard Jin asked, gesturing to his colleagues to record.

"Of course." The doctor nodded frequently.

Beard Jin thought a little and then said, "master Lin died last night. You are the person who knows his condition best. According to your understanding, is it normal or abnormal for the old man to die at this time? "

Lin Jiangxia crossed his fingers and held it. The palms couldn't stop sweating. He was very nervous.

Zhou Meilan and Lin Leyu's eyes also fell on the attending doctor's cheek.

"I was also surprised when I heard the news. Although the old man has advanced cancer, he shouldn't go so soon. " The attending doctor spoke very slowly.

"That's not what you said before!" Zhou Meilan was immediately excited: "doctor, you clearly said that the old man was terminally ill and there was no need for treatment, so we took the old man home."

"I... I didn't say that!" In a panic, the attending doctor waved his hand and said, "at that time, we suggested that the old man receive chemotherapy. Even if chemotherapy can not be completely cured, it can also greatly prolong the old man's life. Yes... It's the old man. He refused. He also asked me to help deceive his family and say that he wanted to leave with dignity... I, too, agreed to his request because I was too old to bear the pain of chemotherapy! "

Lin Youguo flew into a rage and rushed forward. He grabbed the attending doctor's collar and shouted, "what kind of shit doctor are you? You can't save your life."

"Mr. Lin Youguo, please calm down!" Beard Jin whispered.

Lin Youguo then let go of the attending doctor.

The attending doctor took a few steps back in panic and sorted out his clothes before saying: "in fact, even if chemotherapy is used, according to the situation of the old man, it will prolong his life for at most one to two years and bear unimaginable pain. Besides, the old man is very old. It's hard to say whether he can bear the side effects of chemotherapy, so I just... "

"So..." Lin Jiangxia breathed, "how much is Grandpa's life left without chemotherapy."

"According to the development of the disease, the fastest is three months and the slowest is only half a year." The attending doctor's voice trembled slightly, and he probably felt that he was in big trouble.

Lin Youguo's face suddenly changed: "three months? But my father died last night and left your hospital less than half a month. "

"I'm surprised, too." The attending doctor said stunned.

There was a sudden silence in the lounge.

A long time later, beard Jin opened his mouth and broke the silence: "Mr. Lin Youguo, I think you should agree to the autopsy now."

Lin Youguo frowned and nodded slowly.