"Doctor, how about it? Is my dad okay?"

Zheng Linhui, the eldest son of the Zheng family, hurried forward and grabbed Mr. Zhang's hand.

Old Zhang sighed secretly and shook his head.

"Sorry, please mourn..."

With a bang, this sentence exploded in the minds of everyone in the Zheng family.

"What? How could it be? The old man was already alive before!"

Zheng Linhui spoke in shock.

"Are you? Did you use the wrong medicine that caused the old man to die? I want to sue you for killing someone."

Zheng Linhui roared in a collapse. Although they were always fighting for the Zheng family's business and property openly and secretly, everyone knew in their hearts that only when Mr. Zheng was there, the foundation of the Zheng family could be stable.

If the old man left and no one was responsible for the trouble behind the scenes, the Zheng group would immediately become the fat meat that everyone was scrambling to snatch.

When Mr. Zheng left, it was time for the Zheng family’s company to start to decline.

Zheng Linhui collapsed and tore up the old clothes. The Zheng family on the side also surrounded the doctors who participated in the treatment today.

"I don't care. Today you must give us an explanation. The old man is obviously discharged from the hospital, so why did he die suddenly? It must be the responsibility of your hospital."

Zheng Linhui's wife put her hands on her hips and stood aside and cursed.

The thick and short fingers pointed at Mr. Zhang and others, and the spits flew everywhere.

Not to mention her, even Lin Fan had many questions in his heart.

"Old Zhang."

Lin Fan and Chen Sheng spoke.

"Old man..."

When Mr. Zhang saw that it was Lin Fan, he immediately horrified at him respectfully, with a look of guilt: "Sorry, I couldn't save him."

This operation was the most precious thing he had ever cherished in his life.

However, he still failed to steal Mr. Zheng's life from the God of Death.

After hearing this, Lin Fan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

The last glimmer of hope in my heart was also shattered.

It seems that there is no exaggeration, everything is true.

"What is the cause of death?"

He was confident that this destiny and change fate must have cured the old man. But later someone used medicine on the old man, which led to the old man's sudden death!

And he must find out the messenger behind this.

“Mystolic infarction.”

Mr. Zhang sighed and said, "It's just strange that we discovered it very early, and even if we had treated it, it could be rescued, but all our medicines seemed to have failed."

"Check the medicine in the hospital to see if it is the old man's problem, or your medicine problem, whether it is the old man's failure to absorb the medicine, or whether your medicine has been replaced!"

If the drug is replaced, it will lead to a major medical accident and must be checked in time.

"good."

Mr. Zhang nodded and replied.

But the Zheng family around him was dissatisfied with this.

Zheng Linhui's wife put her waist on her waist and pointed to Lin Fan's nose and cursed angrily: "You are so embarrassed to appear here? I think it's because you cured the old man last time. Otherwise, why did the old man suddenly get a myocardial infarction? It must be that you didn't cure the old man last time, leaving hidden dangers."

As she said that, she slapped her thighs heavily, leaned against the seat beside her, and burst into tears.

"Dad was obviously fine yesterday, why did something suddenly happen today? It must be because you didn't cure it."

The other juniors of the Zheng family also rushed forward to help.

For a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic, and everyone's ears were filled with the sound of twittering theories.

"Enough." Lin Fan spoke angrily.

There was a sudden tranquility in the air.

Lin Fan frowned and spoke angrily in a voice that everyone could hear clearly: "Why did you get angry at the hospital last time? I haven't settled the score with you yet. Do you really have the face to question me here?"

Lin Fan sneered: "I will investigate what happened today to the end. If I can't get rid of everyone present, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying that, he looked back at the door of the emergency room and turned around and left.

"Yueying, you go to handle the old man's funeral in person, and you must let the old man have a grand funeral."

Lin Fan leaned in the back seat with a tired face, his eyes closed and his expression was hard to see clearly.

"Okay, Brother Fan, are you okay..."

Although Lin Fan didn't say it, Yueying could see that Mr. Zheng had a very important position in his heart.

Now that Mr. Zheng suddenly died suddenly, it should have a big blow to him.

"fine."

Lin Fan raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

When I opened my eyes again, there was already a silence in my eyes.

"Let your subordinates continue to investigate. Within three days, I will find out the murderer behind the scenes."

Lin Fan's fists clenched slightly.

When we returned to the villa, it was already evening. As soon as Lin Fan opened the door, Yang Qingran quickly got up.

"Are you back?"

He raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at Yang Qingran, and Lin Fan said coldly: "Well, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

Yang Qingran spoke in a hoarse voice, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"I just listened to Chen Ke, Mr. Zheng..."

Lin Fan raised his hand and wiped away the tears from Yang Qingran's face: "It's nothing. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm for human beings, and the old man can be considered dead. We should be happy for him, and he can finally get rid of the sufferings of the world."

The old man has worked hard all his life, but now he can finally rest, right?

Lin Fan smiled bitterly.

"I'll go upstairs first, don't call me for dinner anymore. I still have a few documents to read."

After saying that, he went upstairs directly.

"Forest……"

Yang Qingran's words suddenly stuck in his throat, not knowing what to say.

In the study room, the setting sun gradually sets in the evening, and the light in the study room becomes increasingly dim.

In the corner, Lin Fan sat on the chair, and the smoke in his hand ignited for a long time.

The room was already full of smoke, which was so choking, but Lin Fan didn't seem to notice it.

His expression was indescribable in the smoke, but what is certain was that at this time he was surrounded by a quiet atmosphere.

The room is so dark that it is depressing.

After a long time, Lin Fan knocked out the cigarette butt in his hand.

"Old man, have a good rest. I will definitely avenge you for your revenge!"

In the lonely and dark atmosphere, this sentence is particularly cunning.

Three days later, Mr. Zheng’s funeral was held as scheduled, and celebrities from all walks of life in Jiangzhou visited and attended.

Mr. Zheng made good friends during his lifetime, so the people who attended the funeral to mourn the entire Jiangzhou were simply the most important part of the country.

Lin Fan was wearing a black suit and attended with Yang Qingran and Lin Nuonuo.

"Yeah, isn't this the broom star Lin Fan?"

Suddenly, a joking sound came from somewhere, and Lin Fei came from behind.

A look of disdain and ridicule.

"Lin Fan, I found that I used to call you the trash and you were just a broom star."
Chapter completed!