Pay 99 yuan: create a mysterious funeral for you

Chapter 101 Stupidity (Thanks for the reward!)

Su Chen gave her a strange look, she didn't seem to be joking.

Instead, she really wanted to order a funeral package for herself!

She was wearing a white mask and a black coat wrapped around her body. Her eyes were a little absent-minded and haggard. The light that should have been in her eyes looked very dim at the moment.

It seems that he is only in his 20s or less than 30 years old, and he doesn't know what he has experienced to ask such a desperate question.

Without asking too much, Su Chen led her into the store.

Jiang Yan should be regarded as the youngest client to come to her company.

Apart from looking haggard, there is nothing wrong with the whole person.

She followed Su Chen into the store, and a faint fragrance lingered. The twilight as imagined did not exist, and the warm sunlight could still penetrate the glass and scatter throughout the store.The exquisite decoration of this funeral company actually brought me a rare feeling of tranquility and leisure at this moment.

If she hadn't experienced that kind of thing, she might have been running between the hospital and her family every day, busy with work, sitting in a sunny place like this, sitting on the sofa and daydreaming, for her, it was A rather extravagant thing.

Now, she finally has time.

It's just that I have to use this time to make funeral arrangements.

For life and death, I believe that no one has more contact with doctors than doctors.

Every operation in the emergency room is a contest with death, a drag race on the line of life and death.

She sighed deeply, and looked at Su Chen:
"What services do you provide for funerals here?"

"Here is the price list, with corresponding funeral services and specifications on it, you can take a look!"

Su Chen hesitated, but still handed her the price list.

For customers, they don't want to disclose things, and they don't want to ask more.

But it was a little strange talking to such a young woman about her funeral.

Her age is there, it's like worrying about a minor getting Alzheimer's.

Give a baby, buy retirement insurance.

An inexplicable absurd feeling.

Jiang Yan took over the funeral price list, glanced at the package on it, and frowned slightly.

Has funeral service become so mystified these days?

Never seen this kind of service.

At first, I thought the slogan on his advertising signboard was just a gimmick, but I didn’t expect that there are these strange packages, whether it is the most basic 99 yuan send-off service, or other packages with gradually increasing prices, each package is unique. As if there is a sense of picture, it is novel and at the same time has inexplicable expectations.

Looking forward to what it will be like when the customized service appears at your funeral.

The higher the price, the stronger the configuration and lineup of the package, and there are even services that can control the weather.

The more she looked behind, Jiang Yan's breathing became a little excited.

Can those funeral services really be fulfilled?
What a terrifying scene it would be if it really appeared above the funeral.

However, the sky-high price is also daunting.

His eyes returned to the 99 yuan funeral service in resentment.

After looking at the set meal, and looking at the 99 yuan, it seems that it is not enough?
It also failed to meet my original vision.

Jiang Yan hesitated, and finally set her sights on the 5000 yuan funeral service, and gritted her teeth:

"If I order this service, will everything written on it appear at the funeral?"

"Will do!"

Su Chen nodded calmly.

As long as the funeral service is ordered, no matter where it is, all the services on the package will all appear on the target's funeral.

"Ok!"

Jiang Yan nodded. At present, the 5000 yuan package is more suitable for her.

With the initial scenes and awe, the price is still acceptable.

Even though she had imagined it countless times in her heart, when she looked at the funeral service price list in front of her and decided to order the service, it seemed that she had to accept the fact that she was about to die, and she felt sore in her heart. Still a little unwilling.

Aware of Jiang Yan's hesitation, Su Chen spoke:

"You might as well think about it again, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future."

This is the first time I have persuaded a client not to order funeral services.

Who could bear to watch someone young and dynamic pick out her own funeral service?
It is chilling to accept death so calmly.

Funeral is a serious topic, and every funeral servicer also maintains due awe of death in the heart.

Don't persuade others to be kind if they have not suffered.

Su Chen didn't know what this woman had gone through, and he didn't want to put himself in her shoes to persuade her.

Out of awe of death, he simply saved her life.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan smiled sarcastically, her voice full of despair.

Where is the road ahead?

Hurt to pieces by those unscrupulous trolls?

Or by those who claim to be righteous, even their own work cannot be carried out normally?

Since the internship period, I have been circulating in various departments of the hospital, racking my brains to skillfully use various instruments, proficient in various knowledge points, first aid points, and professional research directions, and determined to use my own technology to save more people. Saving more lives and getting rid of diseases and disasters. Hard work pays off. She has finally tempered herself and is able to stand on her own. She can afford the position of chief surgeon in the operating room. The leader of the pediatrics department works hard every day on the front line of the operating room , although young, the medical skills he can master are not much more immature than those seniors, on the contrary they are more sophisticated.

There is no holiday, and if there is a problem at any time, it will be rushed at any time.

Death itself is a matter of race against time, and you will not avoid it because of your vacation.

When I was just out of medical school, one of my teachers once said to me: Healing the disease and saving the patient, the doctor's benevolence, this is the original intention that every doctor can't forget.

To this day, I have not dared to forget.

Never thought that such a chilling thing would happen.

In order not to delay things at the hospital, I went to work under pressure, but I still couldn't escape the blow.

The self-consolation and encouragement all the time seemed so fragile and vulnerable under their indiscriminate bombardment!
But, are these people the ones I am determined to cure and save?
Someone who doesn't know what's going on, who wantonly taps the keyboard under the cover of the Internet?

Cold words are like a sharp knife, most able to pierce people's hearts.

Stupid and terrifying!
Especially the child I tried my best to save, his parents, the cold and hostile eyes, as if I owed them, indiscriminately, wanting to push the responsibility to myself, no matter what, I must Allowing yourself to speak to them with a guilty attitude will make them feel right.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan's complexion became even more bleak.

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