Peerless Famous Doctor: The Female CEO's Personal Physician

"Buy insurance?" My father never thought about this question, but he heard that insurance seems to be a lie.He looked at his son's worried eyes. The father, who had never seen such eyes in his son's eyes, couldn't think of any reason to refuse his son's kindness.

"Yes, look, father, if you buy insurance this time, you can go to the hospital instead of recuperating at home. All the expenses in the hospital will be reimbursed by the insurance company. You can use The best medicine, let the best doctor heal your injury. Although this is only a small injury, but, to put it bluntly, if you suffer a more serious injury in the future, then the insurance is useful It's too big," said the son.

"Well, is that insurance expensive?" The father hesitated for a moment, thinking that what his son said was not all wrong. He had heard of insurance, because his contractor boss once said something about insurance. The owner of the contractor bought an insurance, saying that he had undergone a hemorrhoid operation, which cost more than 1 yuan. After the insurance was settled, he only spent less than 500 yuan. The rest were all insurance claims.So, he was a little moved.

"It's not expensive. I went out to have a look today, and it only costs less than 1000 yuan."

The son said, "Why don't we go to the insurance company this afternoon to have a look and ask, how about it?"

"Okay, I just want to go out for a while, to catch my breath." Father is a restless person, he has to go out every day, and he hasn't been out today.Thinking about going out anyway to have a look around, it doesn't have to be bought, it has to be spent.

Everyone knows that the employees of the insurance company are very eloquent. Of course, under the recommendation of their son, they signed a contract and paid 10 yuan in less than 1000 minutes after they went there.

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For the next period of time, they lived comfortably, and their son finally went to work on the construction site. After all, the contractor was a kind person, and they were still fellow villagers, so he naturally accepted him.After the son left, although he worked clumsily, he worked very hard, which made the contractor feel worthy of being the son of the old father. The old father had also worked with the contractor for half his life. On the body, I saw the back of the old father.

So the contractor gave him a salary increase.

After the old father heard about it, he laughed heartily and said, "Sure enough, look, we make money with our hands, and God rewards our hard work. Our days will definitely be better and better!"

The son was also very happy and said, "Yes, Father."

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Suddenly one day, his son was also injured. He is a novice after all. Although he has been working on the construction site for half a year now, he is still far behind those other skilled workers.He was hit by a steel pipe in the shoulder, causing a bone fracture in the shoulder.

He is recuperating at home, his father is not as ruthless as he was back then, his father takes good care of him, even cooks for him, serves him water, and comforts him every day: "Don't worry, it's okay, everything will be fine , During this period of time, you can recuperate well at home, and you don’t have to go out to make money. If it’s really not possible, I’ll go out to pick up bottles. I heard that those who pick up bottles can earn dozens of yuan a day, at least they can take care of themselves. It’s our meal and your dressing change. Right.”

The son's face was very gloomy, and he didn't know if it was because of the pain or something else. He nodded and said, "Okay, Father, you will have to work hard during this period. I am very relieved. I will try my best to let myself rest. Well, because I understand that only when I rest well can my wounds heal quickly and I can continue to go out to work."

The father was very relieved and said: "Then I will go out to pick up bottles tonight."

After dinner, my father went out.

The son was very silent all afternoon. He didn't say anything, but his eyes became more and more gloomy. After his father went out, after a few minutes, he said viciously: "Damn old man, you let me go out to work. It’s okay now, I’m injured, are you happy? Mad, I’m not the kind of workman!”

However, after he thought about it, a gloomy smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Hahaha, but it's okay, compared with that incident, this is not an important matter, isn't it just a little injury? As long as that thing is done, then I will be able to live a lifetime without any worries, and I will pay back all my foreign debts at once, and then wander around the world."

He stood up and dug out a contract from the bed cabinet. He said, "It's been half a year now, and it should be about the same. Then, let's start today, start, the plan to kill my father..."

Under the night light, the old father was working hard to pick up bottles. Although he was working very hard and the weather was very cold, he was happy in his heart.Of course, he was not happy because his son was injured, but because he was finally able to go out and make money like before.He said: "Look, I am still very useful. I have picked up more than 30 bottles, and it is only eight o'clock in the evening. If I pick up all night, I can pick up hundreds of bottles. If I sell them, I should be able to make money." 100 yuan? Or at least 50 yuan?"

Time passed and finally, at 09:30 in the evening, his sack was full of bottles and he was going to go home to put them away and come out again.He also thought that when he went back later, he would walk more lightly. Maybe his son was sleeping. If he disturbed his son, it would be bad, and it would affect his rest.Then, he came to the attic where the family lived.Just as he was about to lift his foot to go in, a vase fell from the top of the building.

The vase was impartial, and it fell on the father's shoulder.

In fact, the vase was aimed at his head, but at a critical moment, he turned sideways and avoided the fatal blow.

He screamed and fell down.

This is a deserted place, only this dilapidated attic, where some workers live, or some people who do manual work and other jobs that cannot be seen on the table. They have done heavy work during the day and have already slept.Therefore, even though they heard the scream, they didn't pay attention to it, because after the scream was only once, it stopped screaming.Because my father was very old, he was hit hard, and he only screamed, and the rest was a small painful cry, like a cat or a puppy whimpering.

It was quiet all around.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared at the gate in front of him.

That was his son. He originally thought that he was anxious to die here because no one rescued him, but after seeing his son appear, he saw the hope of being alive.He fell into a pool of blood, trying to stretch out his hand with difficulty, but he saw his son walking slowly with a kitchen knife in his hand.

The son's expression was gloomy, gloomy, and terrifying.

In an instant, the old father seemed to have thought of something, his eyes and pupils grew wide, and he wanted to escape, but the pain and blood loss all over his body made him unable to even stand up.

The son came over and did not drop the kitchen knife on top of his head, but walked to the broken vase, picked up the broken vase again, looked at it, and murmured: "You are so lucky, old man. This didn't kill you, but you are still doomed to die tonight. Hahahaha, because you don't die, how can I get that huge insurance money?"