"Then we should also follow the process. If we don't find out a result, how can we deal with the matter?" Zhiye couldn't help it.
Maybe the foreigner feels that this woman is very sad, but the Chinese people don't think so, because they are both Chinese people. They can see at a glance that this woman's expression is too artificial and fake. There must be something hidden in it.
"What do you want? My husband is dead. What do you want?" The woman screamed: "can't we not dissect him when he is dead? Can't we even leave a whole body after he is dead? I don't agree... Everyone is Chinese. We Chinese are dead. We are safe in the earth, not cutting him with a knife."
"Sobbing, honey, why are you so dead? Why am I so miserable?"
Whether it was true or not, the woman's voice and tears made those foreigners feel sad. The chief physician from the hospital came forward and said in a hard Chinese language: "please don't be sad. There will always be a solution."
"Well, what do you want? Or you can say a number, and we can satisfy you." Yehaoxuan sneered. He could see what the woman was up to at a glance.
Sure enough, as soon as yehaoxuan's voice fell, the woman immediately came to her senses. She stood up and said, "no matter what, people can't come back to life after death. I'm afraid of trouble, and I don't think it's easy for you to build a reputation here over the years, so I agree to go private."
"Well, then." Ye haoxuan nodded and said, "how much do you want?"
"Can you be the master?" The woman looked at yehaoxuan. She was puzzled. She had never heard of yehaoxuan in a clinic before.
"Don't worry, he can be the master." Xu zhe said faintly that although he had some doubts, he also decided to hand over the matter to yehaoxuan because he, a little apprentice, would surprise him from time to time.
"That's good." The woman gritted her teeth. She pointed to yehaoxuan and said, "I don't want much, but my husband is dead now. I have always had a good relationship with him. We have been married for so many years, and we have never quarreled."
"Now that he is dead and there is no one around me, you should compensate me. Well, I want this number." The woman shared five fingers.
"Hehe, are you asking for too much?" Yehaoxuan smiled. The woman was really cruel. She stretched out five fingers. Yehaoxuan didn't think her five fingers were 500000 or fivemillion. In that case, the woman and the man wouldn't have tried so hard to perform such a play.
"Fifty million dollars, a lot?" The woman shouted loudly, "what you did is a living life. You don't think of it as long as I want 50 million yuan. Do you want me to tell you that your hospital is ruined?"
"Then you'd better Sue. I now ask the police to seal up the body, and then find a forensic surgeon to dissect him and analyze the cause of death. If it's our problem, our first clinic will not deny it, because in magnesium, the law is relatively fair." Yehaoxuan said lightly, "but if there are other reasons, it doesn't mean that. Not only can you not get the money, we will accuse you of wearing the bottom of the prison."
"You... Is that your attitude to solving problems?" The woman choked. She screamed, "is this the way to solve the problem?"
"Yes, I do. This is our Chinese way to solve problems. Why, do you have a problem?" Yehaoxuan said faintly: "in addition, there is a saying of touching porcelain in China, but this is the magnesium country. You want to play the old lady and the old man's game, but it won't work here. Besides, you know better how your husband died."
"My husband was killed by you, you unscrupulous hospital. I want to sue you. I want all of you to go to prison..." the woman screamed at the top of her voice, and she jumped high.
"Whatever you want, now that the police are here, I ask the police to seal up the body immediately." Yehaoxuan said.
"Xuzhe, is this your attitude to solving problems?" The woman screamed, "can't you think about privacy?"
"I have never thought of going private." Xu zhe glanced at the woman and said, "my apprentice, I believe, can't cut a pulse and kill people. What's the reason why you want to be private so urgently?"
"I... I..." the woman was speechless.
"Besides, you are not a native of Chinatown. If you are a native, I can see it at a glance." Xuzhe said, "you are from other places. You know my name is xuzhe. It's really not easy."
"Xuzhe, what do you mean, huh? What do you want? Now that you have lost your life in the first clinic, don't you want to solve it quickly?" The woman shouted, "I said, it's private. I don't want much. That's the number..."
"I'm sorry, I really can't figure out your figure." Xuzhe smiled and said, "so let's go according to the procedure. How did your husband die and whether he died or not... It will soon be clear."
"Why didn't he die? His heart has stopped beating." The woman stared at Xu zhe with hatred.
Yehaoxuan felt that the scene in front of him was funny. If it were in China, it would be impossible. The hospital must want to solve the problem quickly and settle the problem with money, because it would affect the reputation of the hospital.
But now, instead of talking about it, the clinic hopes to go public, while the family members of the deceased hope to go private. This must be weird. Looking at the woman's expression, if there is no greasy inside, ye haoxuan won't believe it.
"Not dead." Yehaoxuan turned over the dead man's pupil passage.
"Doctor, Dr. Smith, tell me if my husband is out of breath. Tell me quickly." The woman moved out and said to the bearded doctor.
"Dear Sir, I know that you Chinese don't like to take responsibility, but this patient is really dead. He has no heartbeat and his pupils have spread." Smith stepped forward and said sympathetically to yehaoxuan.
"Dr. Smith, how many years have you been in medicine?" Yehaoxuan asked.
"Oh, it has been 15 years since I became the chief physician. I have rich experience, and I have also played a guest role in forensic medicine." Smith spread his hands.
"Then look at the pupil of the deceased to see if there is anything special?" Yehaoxuan opened the pupil of the deceased and pointed to the white eyed fairway.
"This..." Dr. Smith looked at it, then looked at the time and said: "it has been some time since the patient died. The pupil of the dead person will spread seriously according to reason."
"But..." Smith frowned and said, "the pupil of this patient doesn't seem to spread so much. What's the reason?"
"You may not know Chinese medicine." Yehaoxuan smiled and said: "in our traditional Chinese medicine, there are countless ways to make people enter the state of fake death, and this state is no different from real death. As far as I know, there are at least a dozen traditional Chinese medicine drugs that can make people die, so that the patient has no heartbeat, no pulse, and even the pupil will be slightly diffused."
"But these drugs don't last long. Generally speaking, people who pretend to be dead in about two days will wake up. Now, this patient is taking that kind of medicine, so this situation will happen. I'm sure he will wake up within 70 hours." Yehaoxuan smiled.
"Is there such a thing?" Smith widened his eyes: "I thought that only the agents in the blockbuster of magnesium country could have those drugs that could make people fake death."
"In fact, the effect of Chinese traditional medicine is better than that." Yehaoxuan smiled.
"What shall we do now? Shall we wait seventy hours?" Smith looked at yehaoxuan with some doubts. To tell the truth, he didn't believe yehaoxuan's words.
He thought yehaoxuan's words were at best a kind of procrastination on the patient's death, because the patient was really dead.
"Of course not. We can wake him up as soon as we do something." Yehaoxuan smiled.
"You fart. My husband is dead. He is dead. You can't do any harm to him. He has died miserably." As soon as yehaoxuan's words fell, the woman screamed.
"Oh, the lady's reaction seems to be somewhat unexpected." A policeman also looked at the woman with puzzled eyes. He said in Chinese: "madam, the other party said that now there is a way to wake up your husband. I think we can have a try."
"No, what we Chinese care about is to settle down in peace. I don't allow him to touch my husband." The woman screamed.
"But what if your husband really didn't die?" The policeman asked: "to tell you the truth, when I was studying, an elderly police officer told us that when dealing with Chinese cases, we should not think the same as when dealing with local cases, because you Chinese people always change ways to play, so I think it is necessary for this gentleman to have a try."
"I'm a family member of the deceased. If I say no, I can't." Cried the woman.
"Oh, that's really a pity." The policeman shrugged his shoulders and said, "the other party doesn't agree with privacy, so we must seal up the patient now. You know, the temperature in the morgue is not affordable to normal people."
"You..." the woman's face turned white. She looked at yehaoxuan reluctantly. She thought she could take the risk.
"How's it going?" The policeman looked at the woman and said, "in fact, I'm looking forward to how this gentleman can wake up your husband. Anyway, I think it's worth trying."