Chapter 611: No dead

Jing Yunzhao sympathetically looked at the body of the ground and sighed for the death of the old man.
When I was alive, I didn’t enjoy my children’s happiness. When I died, I had to be tossed by my son. It was really sad.
The man looked down at the old father on the ground, and his eyes flashed a guilty conscience: "I naturally don't want my dad to suffer from this..."
Said, with his son, the old father was carried into the clinic.
Jing Yunzhao went to help before, and carefully observed the body of the old man. Because it was the reason of the midsummer, there were not many clothes worn by the old man. It can be seen that there is some bruise on the legs...
"Young man, your father's business, although I don't know what is going on, but he is my patient after all, you say, how much money..." Gan Laozi is also well aware that the old brother and him before I said that my son, regardless of him, is now dead but so excited to find the door, it is impossible to ask the elderly for justice, nothing more than money.
When the other party heard it, the face was a little embarrassing.
"Old is not dead, people are you killed, what is this? Do you think that I want to marry you?!" The man sighed, then said: "But you have a heart of compensation. My dad can't die in vain!"
"I am doing this with you. My dad has a pension every month. There are not many, three thousand a month, and three thousand six a year. He usually spends less and can save 30,000 yuan a year. He Seventy years old this year, my body is still pretty good, I can live for another twenty years, that is 600,000! In addition to these, there are spiritual aspects and the medicines that you have opened up for them these days, add up, you Give a million, if you can't get it, then you don't want to open the clinic, I let everyone know that you are a cure for the dead!" The man opened his mouth.
One million, but not many.
The ordinary people in this county town only have a income of 30,000 to 50,000 a year, and then remove some expenses, leaving little left.
A million people are even a small rich man in the eyes of ordinary people.
Ganjia has this money. Gan’s father has been practicing medicine for a lifetime. He used to work in a hospital in the county. He has a lot of money in one month. In addition, there are several clinics and pharmacies under his hand. His son is also a doctor. One million for him is really not much.
However, although he is rich, it does not mean that his money is blown by the wind, so he can throw it out without hesitation.
He agreed to pay compensation, not because he felt that he had done something wrong, but because the deceased brother and he were also somewhat friends, and did not want to consider so many complicated things after his death. readily.
"One million?" Jing Yunzhao snorted: "Grandpa, I think it is still an alarm, let the forensic doctor check, this person is not your death."
Generally speaking, dead people also need to get a death identification book, but the rules of this small county are not so strict, let alone such elderly people, after the death of those departments, the relevant departments will not ask more, only need family to deal with Just fine.
Jingyun Zhaoyi said the alarm, this man's face suddenly changed: "No! My dad is dead, you still haven't let go of him?? I still want the forensic doctor to check, when is it necessary to peel my bones? Ah! I tell you, if you dare to move my dad's body, I am desperate with you!"
"We will never agree to the police to let the forensic doctors test it. My grandfather absolutely does not want to die in the end." The boy also said.