I am a funeral anchor, and the one who pays attention to the whole network is scared to death!

In his opinion, the person who was followed by Changhong Funeral must be Ga!

If you dare to ridicule and abuse, I'm afraid you will die even faster!

In addition to the pain, Xiao Hui looked at his account balance again.

More than 230 million.

This is the money paid for beating after meal!

The sequelae of the fractured right leg are still not healed!

You can't spend a penny of the money you bought with your life?

Isn't riding a horse in vain?

No, absolutely can not sit still!

After a painful struggle, Xiao Hui immediately started to save himself.

There is no doubt that the first thing to do is to contact Zhang Fan.

If Changhong Funeral can get him to shut him down, maybe he can save his dog's life.

However, a big internet celebrity with more than 500 million fans is so easy to connect with.

After he sent three consecutive messages, he was restricted from speaking by the system.

Follows and private messages also came to nothing, and Zhang Fan didn't get any response at all.

If you can't find it on the Internet, then look for it in this world!

I searched for Changhong funeral on the map, but it was already time to get off work.

Now, Xiao Hui panicked.

He hurried to the comment area to seek help from netizens who had seen the world.

"Brother, what should we do? Only in this way can we escape from this catastrophe?"

"Those people were all slammed after being followed for a long time, can I still hold out until tomorrow morning to open the door?"

"I'm sorry, I regret it to death, can't I just do charity for the rest of my life?"

"..."

Fortunately, those who followed Zhang Fan's attention were all enthusiastic netizens who usually surf at a high level. For Xiao Hui's confession, netizens offered good strategies one after another.

[Analyze the funeral brother's comments carefully, the most important thing is morality, let's realize it yourself. 】

【That's right, you're just too wicked. Look at what you've done before? 】

[Morning Brother pays attention to people for a reason, and your focus is on morality. 】

[The only way to make up for it is to do more good deeds in the future. 】

[I advise you to donate all the 200 million yuan in compensation, your life is at stake! 】

[Look at those people in the past who were all squeamish, they were all squeamish when they were disobedient, you have to be an obedient and good boy! 】

[In addition to donating money, you can’t do these things in the future: cycling, releasing animals, hemorrhoids, boxing...]

After absorbing the suggestions from netizens, Xiao Hui came to a final conclusion.

That is to be obedient, not to fight against Brother Funeral!

He quickly took out the paper and recorded all these reminders.

"I won't touch porcelain anymore, and I will never touch porcelain again!"

"I won't bother if I see violations in the future!"

"I don't ride motorcycles anymore, I don't eat peppers, and I don't buy Telala."

"Do good deeds, do good deeds! I will donate the 200 million yuan tomorrow..."

Remembering this, Xiao Hui stopped the movement of his hands instantly, his face was full of hesitation.

200 million!

This is 200 million!

Who is willing to donate?

Life in exchange for ah!

But if you don't donate... my life will be lost...

"Forget it, it's better to live than to die!"

After some weighing, Xiao Hui finally chose the latter between money and life, gritted his teeth and wrote the last article: donate the money!

Although he has decided to donate the money, Xiao Hui still wants to spend it before donating.

Otherwise, I would be too sorry for the beatings I have endured over the years.

Of course, it is not the kind of consumption that is luxurious and spends money like water.

Before donating all his belongings, he wanted to have a comprehensive medical examination.

After all, these years... there are still some flaws left, so check it out carefully, so that you don't know why you died in the future.

Without further ado, after making a decision, Xiao Hui immediately searched for the hospital on his mobile phone.

It is already 06:30, and most regular hospitals have stopped medical examinations.

And Xiao Hui asked several medical examination centers that are still open, and they all said that they can only have medical examinations in the morning.

But Xiaohui knew in his heart that it didn't matter that he didn't take care of eating all day.

Finally, he found a private hospital named 'Nancheng First Tumor Specialized Hospital'.

The total cost is 6898, which is more than twice that of regular hospitals.

Although the price is a bit expensive, Xiao Hui was afraid that he would not live to that time, so he made an appointment for a physical examination in half an hour without hesitation.

……

At the same time, Qingyang Street Police Station.

After an afternoon of cross-examination and investigation, Liu Jun and Li Shaohui finally figured out the oolong this time.

After being cleared of the suspicion, of course it was unavoidable to be scolded by Xiao Shan.

"What are you two thinking? Let you check a funeral parlor, if you can be swept in by the emperor, can you still do it?!"

"Yes... Yes, Boss, I have already discovered the abnormality of Changhong Funeral. I will immediately investigate it overnight!"

Liu Jun's submissive reply was directly rejected by Xiao Shan.

"No, Changhong Funeral doesn't need to investigate for the time being. Based on the clues we have so far, we can be sure that there is no problem with this store, but you two should not hurry to get off work. I will give you a chance to make amends."

"Director, tell me!"

Liu Jun readily accepted it, and Xiao Shan gave a summary in short words:

"Received accurate news that Nancheng No. [-] Tumor Specialized Hospital has cheated patients, randomly added medicines, and fabricated illnesses. You two should go and investigate."

"In addition, I want to remind you that this hospital is one of the top ten model cancer hospitals in the country. Although it is private, it has a high status in the hearts of cancer patients and has made outstanding contributions to Nancheng. Before the evidence, they are still plainclothes."

Liu Jun: "Understood!"

"One more thing, you made me feel ashamed this time, come back tomorrow and write a [-]-word review!"

"Drip drip..."

After explaining the task angrily, Director Xiao Shan hung up the phone directly.

"Hey……"

After an afternoon of calmness, the anger in Liu Jun's heart had already dissipated, and all that was left was aggrieved.

Standing at the gate of the police station, Liu Jun rarely lit a cigarette.

Think of me, Liu Jun, who has worked hard for more than 20 years and was once rated as a model policeman!

I didn't expect that today... I almost got charged with singing tickets!

Shame on you!

This time, Li Shaohui said with some self-blaming concern: "Master... are you alright?"

Liu Jun glanced at him lightly, with an extremely calm expression: "It's okay, you go back and write two [-]-word inspections. If you can't finish writing, I will not be your master in the future."

"Okay, if you know the mistake, correct it, I'll go back and write it now!" Li Shaohui nodded without hesitation.

However, after a brief silence, Liu Jun broke out in his heart and kicked his apprentice's ass in the street.

"You write a fart, you write! What mistake did we make? Are you floating?"

With these two kicks on his body, Li Shaohui suddenly felt resigned, and he didn't dare to say a word.

After a while, Liu Jun finally calmed down, glanced at Li Shaohui, and said, "Investigate the case, Nancheng No. [-] Cancer Hospital, take a taxi."

"Uh-huh!"

Li Shaohui nodded quickly, then hurriedly ran out to take a taxi.

Three minutes later, the three of them got on the road to the 'Nancheng First Tumor Hospital'.

Chapter 30 Was Really Struck by Lightning!

Nancheng First Cancer Hospital.

Specialist consultation room.

After a long wait, Pengci blogger Xiao Hui successfully got the medical examination report from the doctor.

"Arrangement of glandular tubes...Atypical cell infiltration, uneven enhancement...Hiss."

Xiao Hui looked at the doctor with some puzzlement and asked, "Doctor, what does this mean?"

"cough."

The doctor coughed dryly, picked up the thermos cup unhurriedly, and showed a dignified expression.

Just these two actions made Xiao Hui startled for a moment, and quickly asked: "Doctor, I'm not suffering from some serious illness, right?"

"Hey……"

The doctor didn't answer, but just sighed and asked, "You are Mr. Li Huili, right?"

"Yes, it's me! Doctor, what happened to me?"

"Your situation is not optimistic. The initial diagnosis...may be advanced lung cancer."

"What's the matter?"

After hearing the doctor's diagnosis, Xiao Hui was stunned and couldn't believe it: "Doctor, you are not mistaken, are you? I have never smoked, how could I have cancer?!"

"You may have misunderstood." The doctor shook his head and explained:

"Don't get excited. Lung cancer is not necessarily caused by smoking. Everyone's constitution is different. There is an old man next door to my house who smoked and lived to be over 90 years old. It's okay. There is also a young man who is as old as you. He has lung cancer. It's been a month."

"This this……"

Xiao Hui still had some disbelief, so he took a chance and said, "Doctor, is it possible that the diagnosis was wrong?"

"Impossible."

The doctor waved his hand very positively, and said: "Our hospital is the world's top cancer hospital, and we use the world's top equipment. Our doctors are all the world's top experts. There is absolutely no possibility of misdiagnosis. If If you have any doubts, you can try another hospital.”

After hearing these words, Xiao Hui felt instantly struck by lightning.

Advanced stage cancer... or lung cancer with a very high mortality rate!

Is this... the consequence of being paid attention to by Brother Funeral?

This retribution came too fast, right?

why?

Why didn't you even give me a chance to redeem myself?

Seeing Xiao Hui's terrified expression, the doctor calmly comforted him: "Mr. Li, don't be afraid, it's not impossible for you to recover from your illness?"

"Really? How likely is it?"