The Reincarnated Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

After rushing outside for a day, Zhang Tianhe was indeed thirsty, and drank the tea in the cup, but the fragrant tea did not grow up for a while, and suddenly his chest pained severely!

He raised his hand to cover his chest, immediately realized what had happened, and pointed his finger at 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 just made an appearance, a dying person, he did not need to transfer 50,000 US dollars to the other party.

"How does it hurt? But it doesn't matter. You can bear it again, and it will pass soon." He smiled and said, "Actually I don't care about the 50,000 dollars, but the dead person's mouth is the safest, so You can't blame me."

Zhang Tianhe's eyes widened sharply, his body stiffened, and he stopped breathing with a face full of unwillingness.He never thought that he would spend most of his life.In the end, it was 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 fingers clean, and put the document away. Then he shouted outside: "Quickly Come here. Doctor Zhang is sick."

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

Wang Dacheng pointed to Zhang Tianhe and said, "Dr. Zhang suffered a heart attack, and he should be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment."

The bodyguards lifted Zhang Tianhe into the car, Wang Dacheng followed in the car, and hurried to Jiangnan Hospital together, and quickly carried him into the rescue room.

Wang Dacheng lit a cigarette.Although he looks extremely anxious on the surface, in fact, he is very sure in his heart. Zhang Tianhe drank his medicine, even the artifact could not be rescued.

Sure enough, the top light of the emergency room went out half an hour later, and the doctor in charge of the rescue stepped out of it and said apologetically: "Sorry, Master Wang, we have done our best."

Wang Dacheng grabbed his collar and darkly cried out frantically, "What? Can you treat a hospital as big as your heart disease? Dr. Zhang is the best doctor in our company. He was rescued back."

The attending doctor hurriedly shouted: "Wang Dashao, don't get excited. Dr. Zhang has a sudden myocardial infarction, and he has stopped breathing when he comes. We really can't help it."

Wang Dacheng seemed to have recovered 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 5s and a boy in her 2 ran from outside. They were Zhang Tianhe’s wife Li Lizhen and his son Zhang Bing.

"How about Zhang Tianhe?" Li Lizhen asked nervously.

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

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

The attending doctor nodded: "Sorrow and change!"

At this time, the young 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 cried for a while, the bodies were sent away, and Wang Dacheng stepped forward and said, "Mrs. Zhang, people can't come back to life after death, so be sorry."

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

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

In fact, Zhang Tianhe spent the past few years outside, looking for women. Li Lizhen and him are also very good-looking and often go to various high-end clubs. So Zhang Tianhe was sad after her death, but it was only a little bit, most of them pretended to be For others to see.

At this time, when Wang Dacheng said that he could help deal with the funeral affairs, and he would give a sum of money, the cry immediately weakened a lot, and said, "Thank you Wang Dashao!"

Wang Dacheng said: "Mrs. Zhang. But I also have a condition, that is, Dr. Zhang's funeral affairs must 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 is dead, so why do we have to be buried in a beautiful scene? I can't simply handle it!"

Wang Dacheng said: "Mrs. Zhang, this is the case. Think about it from my perspective. How do you say that Dr. Zhang is also a well-known doctor in our China Medical School, and he is also famous throughout Jiangnan City.

He is just 65 years old this year. If it is spread out that he died of illness, it will have a very bad impact on the reputation of our famous doctors. Many people will say that our famous doctors can’t cure their own diseases, how can they be cured? Good for others' diseases.

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

Li Lizhen shook her head and said: "This is no good. People die as a big deal. Why should I do something for the old man gracefully? I can't agree to your request."

Wang Dacheng said: "I understand your feelings, but Dr. Zhang is dead after all. No matter how beautiful the funeral is, I can't survive? Well, if you are willing to agree to my terms, I will pay 10,000 Chinese currency as compensation. "

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

Wang Dacheng smiled slightly."20,000 Chinese coins!"

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

"50,000 Chinese coins!"

Wang Dacheng yelled out this number and said, "Mrs. Zhang, don’t forget, it’s a good life for a living person. I think Dr. Zhang hopes that you and Zhang Bing can have a better life over there. It’s not a small number. You have to seize the opportunity."

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

"80,000!" Li Lizhen said, "If you give us 80,000 for mother and child, I will do as you say, and handle the funeral tomorrow in a low-key manner. At the same time, the body will be cremated."

Wang Dacheng hesitated and said, "Well, 80,000 is 80,000. In any case, Dr. Zhang 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 20,000 yuan. You will handle the funeral first, and after the cremation tomorrow, I will immediately pay the 60,000 yuan to your account."

"Thank you, Master Wang!"

Li Lizhen took the check and received an extra income of 80,000 Chinese currency, which invisibly diluted the sadness that was not too much in her heart.

Wang Dacheng left the hospital with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.According to the agreement, he should give Zhang Tian and another 50,000 U.S. dollars, and now he spent 80,000 Chinese coins, which still saved more than half.

In order to get the other 60,000 promised by Wang Dacheng, Li Lizhen and Zhang Bing dealt with Zhang Tianhe's funeral in a low-key manner early the next morning, without even telling their relatives and friends.After a hasty treatment, Zhang Tianhe was sent into the cremation furnace.

Wang Dacheng didn't break his promise this time, and directly paid 60,000 Huaxia coins to Li Lizhen's mother and son, urging them to keep secrets.

Li Lizhen had no objection to this, and it was not a glorious matter to spread this incident, it would be best to keep a secret.

At the same time, Huaxia Famous Medical Hall once again conducted a free consultation for everyone in the Health Plaza.Zhang Tianhe’s absence did not arouse the attention of others. After all, anyone might have something to do. Zhang Tianhe was not the only one who was absent. There was also another doctor who asked for leave.

But not long after the free clinic started, a riot suddenly spread outside the crowd, and a group of people dressed in linen and filial piety broke in.A dead body was also carried behind.

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

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

The young man glanced at her.Asked: "Who are you?"

Cha Xiaoxiao said: "I am Cha Xiaoxiao, the president of China Medical School, what can you tell me!"

"It turns out that you made this famous medical institution and killed my dad. Today I want you to pay for it!"

The young man rushed forward as he said, slapped the car with a smile on the face.

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

"Why are you hitting someone?" Che smiled angrily.

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

The young man said that he was about to pounce on the car and smiled, 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 school. Even if the prescriptions prescribed can not cure the disease, it will never be able to cure people."

She did think so in her heart. Compared with western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine had very few side effects, even if it was misdiagnosed.Generally speaking, they will never eat to death.

"My father is here, what else can you argue about." The young man said, pointing to the body behind him.

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

Behind the young man there was another middle-aged man shouting: "Seeing that you are a woman, we don't care about you, hurry up and call out Zhang Tianhe."

When Cha Xiaoxiao saw the prescription, Zhang Tianhe was sure to drive it, but in the face of this situation, she couldn't do anything about it.Zhang Tianhe is 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 this kind of thing when he first came here.Although she has been the manager of the Dream Jiangnan Hotel for five years, she has never encountered this kind of medical dispute, and she was at a loss for a while.

Just as the car smiled and didn't know what to do, there was a commotion outside the crowd again, "The bastard, Zhang Tianhe, come forward to Laozi, I want him to pay for my man!"

While they were talking, another group of people rushed in carrying a dead body, headed by a middle-aged woman about 4 years old.

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. The bastard named Zhang Tianhe said he was very angry. He prescribed some medicines and said to eat It will be fine, who knows how long it took to eat. My man died."

Seeing this kind of scene, Che Xiaoxiaohua looked pale. She could not cope with the death of one person. Now two of them died at once, what should be done?

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

Before she recovered, there was another crying outside the crowd.Then someone squeezed in with a corpse, and the third deceased appeared. The family of the deceased was still looking for Zhang Tianhe.