Chapter 334

After running around outside for a day, Zhang Tianhe was really thirsty and drank the tea in the cup. But the fragrant tea didn't go down for a long time. Suddenly, he had severe pain in his chest!

He raised his hand and covered his chest. He immediately realized what had happened and reached out to Wang Dacheng, but the severe pain from his heart made him speechless.

Wang Dacheng put down his cell phone. He just pretended to be a dying man. He didn't have to transfer $5 million to the other party.

"How's it? Does it hurt? But it doesn't matter. If you bear it again, it will be over soon." He smiled and said, "in fact, I don't care about this $5 million, but the mouth of the dead is the safest, so you can't blame me."

Zhang Tianhe's eyes widened fiercely, his body became stiff, and he stopped breathing with a full face of reluctance. He never thought that he had been fooling around for 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, pressed a handprint on it, then wiped his finger clean and put the document away. Then he shouted to the outside, "come on, Doctor Zhang is ill."

Hearing his cry, the Secretary and bodyguard immediately ran in from the outside.

Wang Dacheng pointed to Zhang Tianhe and said, "Doctor Zhang has a heart attack. Send him to the hospital for rescue as soon as possible."

The bodyguard carried Zhang Tianhe into the car, and Wang Dacheng also got into the car. They hurried to Jiangnan hospital and soon carried him into the rescue room.

Wang Dacheng lit a cigarette. Although he looked anxious on the surface, he was very determined in his heart. Zhang Tianhe drank his medicine and even the artifact could not be rescued.

Sure enough, half an hour later, the ceiling light of the emergency room went out. The doctor in charge of rescue came out and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, we've tried our best."

Wang Dacheng grabbed his collar and shouted crazily, "what? You are so big a hospital that you can't even cure heart disease? Dr. Zhang is the best doctor in our company. You should rescue him anyway."

The attending doctor quickly shouted, "don't get excited, Mr. Wang. Dr. Zhang has a sudden myocardial infarction, and he stopped breathing when he came. We really have no way."

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

Just then, a middle-aged woman in her 50s and a young man in her 20s ran in from the 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 took a look at the attending doctor. The attending doctor understood and hurried over to explain: "Mrs. Zhang, I'm really sorry. We've tried our best, but Dr. Zhang has a sudden myocardial infarction and can't be rescued."

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

The attending doctor nodded: "I'm sorry for the change!"

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

After the two men cried for a while and sent the body away, Wang Dacheng came forward and said, "Mrs. Zhang, people can't come back from death. I'm sorry."

Li Lizhen cried, "Wang Dashao, the old man is the backbone of our family. He's gone. What can 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 help him deal with his later affairs, and I will also give you and your child a pension."

In fact, in recent years, Zhang Tianhe has been spending a lot of time outside and looking for women. Li Lizhen is also seemingly in harmony with him and often goes in and out of all kinds of high-end clubs. Therefore, after Zhang Tianhe died, she was sad, but only a little. Most of them were pretended to be seen by others.

At this time, hearing that Wang Dacheng said he could help deal with the aftermath and would give a sum of money, the cry immediately weakened a lot and said, "thank you, Wang Dacheng!"

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

Li Lizhen said in surprise: "it's... it's too hasty? And our old man is dead. Why should we have a grand funeral? We can't deal with it simply!"

Wang Dacheng said, "Mrs. Zhang, it's like this. Think from my point of view. How can you say that Dr. Zhang is also a famous doctor in our Chinese famous medical hall and famous in the whole 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 medical hall. Many people will say that our famous medical hall can't cure their own diseases. How can we cure others' diseases.

So I hope you can handle Mr. Zhang's funeral in a low-key way and cremate him as soon as possible! "

Li Lizhen shook her head and said, "it's no good. Death is great. I'll give the old man a good show. I can't agree to your request."

Wang Dacheng said, "I understand your mood, but Dr. Zhang is dead after all. No matter how beautiful the funeral is, he can't live. Isn't it? Well, if you are willing to agree to my conditions, I'll pay 1 million Chinese dollars as compensation."

Li Lizhen shook her head and said, "no, I can't agree. It's not about money!"

Wang Dacheng smiled, "2 million Chinese dollars!"

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

"Five million Chinese dollars!"

After calling out the number, Wang Dacheng said, "Mrs. Zhang, don't forget that it's good to live well. I think Dr. Zhang also hopes you and Zhang Bing can live better there. This 5 million is not a small number. You should seize the opportunity."

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

"Eight million!" Li Lizhen said, "if you give our mother and son 8 million yuan, I will do as you say. Tomorrow, I will deal with the funeral in a low-key way and cremate the body at the same time."

Wang Dacheng hesitated and said, "well, 8 million is 8 million. Anyway, Dr. Zhang died in our company, even if he was compensated."

He took out a check and sent it to Li Lizhen: "this is 2 million. Take it to deal with the funeral first. After the cremation tomorrow, I'll write the 6 million to your account immediately."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang!"

Li Lizhen took the check and got an additional income of 8 million Chinese dollars, which virtually diluted the sadness in her heart.

Wang Dacheng left the hospital with a sneer on his lips. According to the agreement, he should give Zhang Tianhe another $5 million. Now he spends 8 million Chinese dollars, which still saves more than half.

In order to get another 6 million yuan promised by Wang Dacheng, Li Lizhen and Zhang Bing handled Zhang Tianhe's funeral in a low-key way early the next morning. Without even telling their relatives and friends, they handled it carelessly and sent Zhang Tianhe to the cremation furnace.

Wang Dacheng didn't break his promise this time. He directly paid 6 million Chinese coins to Li Lizhen's mother and son and told them to keep it a secret.

Li Lizhen has no objection to this. It's not a glorious thing to spread out. It's best to keep a secret.

At the same time, Huaxia famous medical hall once again conducted a free clinic for everyone in the health square. Zhang Tianhe's absence did not attract the attention of others. After all, everyone may have something to do. Not only Zhang Tianhe and one person were absent, but also another doctor who asked for leave.

But not long after the free clinic began, there was a sudden riot outside the crowd. A group of people in mourning broke in, with a dead body behind them.

A young man, led by him, pointed to the doctors of many famous medical halls and shouted, "where's Zhang Tianhe, Zhang Tianhe of dog day, stand up to me!"

Car Xiaoxiao happened to be here. She hurried forward and asked, "don't be angry, sir. What's the matter?"

The young man looked at her and asked, "who are you?"

Che Xiaoxiao said, "I'm the president of Huaxia famous medical hall. Che Xiaoxiao, what can I do for you?"

"It was you who created this famous medical hall and killed my father. Today I want you to pay for your life!"

The young man jumped up and slapped the smiling face of the car.

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

"Why do you beat people?" The car smiled angrily.

"My father had a stomachache yesterday. He died this morning after eating your traditional Chinese medicine. Shouldn't you be responsible? I'm going to ask you to pay for my father's life today!"

The young man said he wanted to jump into the car and smile, but he was stopped by others.

"It's impossible. You're spitting blood." Che smiled and said, "Dr. Zhang is a famous doctor in our famous medical hall. Even if the prescription can't cure the disease, it can never cure the dead."

She really thinks so. Compared with western medicine, the side effects of traditional Chinese medicine are very small. Even if it is misdiagnosed, generally speaking, it will never eat dead people.

"My father is here. What else can you argue about?" The young man pointed to the body behind him and said.

At the same time, he took a prescription out of his pocket, pointed to the handwriting on it and said, "this prescription is written by Zhang Tianhe, and his name is written on it. You can't deny it even if you want to deny it!"

Another middle-aged man behind the young man shouted, "look, you're a woman. We don't care about you. Call Zhang Tianhe out quickly."

Che Xiaoxiao saw the prescription and determined that it was driven by Zhang Tianhe. However, in the face of this situation, she had no way at all. Zhang Tianhe was dead.

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

Just when the car smiled and didn't know what to do, there was another commotion outside the crowd, "son of a bitch, call Zhang Tianhe, stand up to me quickly. I want him to pay for my man's life!"

While talking, another group of people rushed in carrying a dead body, led by a middle-aged woman about 40 years old.

After rushing into the crowd, she waved the prescription in her hand and cried around, "yesterday, my man came here to see a doctor. The bastard named Zhang Tianhe said he was very angry. He prescribed him several doses of medicine and said that he could get better after eating. Who knows, my man died not long after eating."

Seeing this scene, the car smiles and the flower looks pale. She can't cope with the death of one person. Now two people die at once. How to deal with it?

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

Before she could recover, there was another cry outside the crowd. Then someone crowded in with a dead body. The third dead appeared. The family of the dead was still looking for Zhang Tianhe.