One thousand and fifty-two, negotiating the price
Old Mrs. Jin carefully calculated the gains and losses in her heart, and looked at Lin Musheng and Li Binglin, "Are you the directors of this hospital?"
"I am." Li Binglin said.
"Director, can you help me with a certificate?" asked Old Mrs. Jin. If she had handled Lin Muzhu's funeral and the other party could not cure her son, she would definitely go to the police station to sue him.
Li Binglin looked at Su Jinyue, Su Jinyue smiled and nodded. Li Bingrui turned to look at Old Lady Jin, "I will testify for you." Doctor Su can even cure vegetatives, so where can there be a disease that she cannot cure.
"I'll go and help Lin Muzhu handle the funeral now." Old Mrs. Jin said to Su Jinyue and walked quickly outside the door. Anyway, Lin Muzhu's mother's house is there, so she just gives them some money and let them do it.
"That Lin Muzhu is your classmate?" Lin Musheng asked. Su Jinyue said that something happened to her classmate, but she didn't expect that the person was dead.
"Yes." Su Jinyue nodded.
"Lin Muzhu is the woman who jumped off the building last night?" Li Binglin also remembered who Lin Muzhu was. Now this incident is being rumored in the hospital, so he naturally heard about it.
"Yeah." Su Jinyue shook her head and sighed. In her impression, Lin Muzhu was not a weak person, and she really didn't expect that she would choose this path.
Lin Musheng shook his head, "The suicide is really the stupidest person. He is not afraid of death anymore. Why can't he live well?" The kind of person he looked down upon the most was that kind of person.
Old Mrs. Jin returned to the examination room and saw Lin Muzhu's family chatting with Han Bing. She walked up to Lin Muzhu's family and said, "I'll give you a thousand, and you will go and help Lin Muzhu with the funeral now."
The eyes of the Lin family lit up at the same time and looked at Old Lady Jin.
"Of course there is no problem with this. It seems that one thousand is a little less. We have to do the French and have to hold a funeral, at least three thousand, otherwise you will do it yourself." Lin Muzhu's sister-in-law said with her fingers.
"Two thousand." Old Mrs. Jin bargained. Two thousand is already her bottom line, so you can't even think about three thousand.
"Two thousand five, no point can be lost. We must let Mu Zhu Feng leave with a glorious appearance." Lin Mugang said. He had just calculated that he could earn at least a thousand yuan if he had removed the fragments.
"Two thousand, or I'll do it myself." Old Mrs. Jin said to death. Anyway, just do the French style.
Seeing that Old Mrs. Jin refused to add more money, the Lin family looked at each other and exchanged glances.
"Forget it, then just two thousand." Lin Muzhu's sister-in-law decided to say. Two thousand can be much more, and it's better not to have a single point.
Han Bing shook her head and turned toward the dean's office. She really felt sad for Lin Muzhu. If the people in her husband's family didn't take her seriously, the people in her mother's family would only have money in their hearts.
When Han Bing saw Su Jinyue walking towards him, he ran up quickly, "Sister Jinyue, they have already gone to help Lin Muzhu with his funeral."
"I know." Su Jinyue nodded with a smile. Her spiritual sense has been paying attention to Old Lady Jin and the Lin family.
"Then are we going to attend Lin Muzhu's funeral?" Han Bing asked.
"I still have something to do, so I won't go. Please help me with this hundred yuan at that time." Su Jinyue took out one hundred yuan and handed it to Han Bing. She and Lin Muzhu had no friendship. This time she helped her, she just felt pitiful.
"Okay." Han Bing nodded and took the money.
As soon as Su Jinyue and the other two walked out of the hospital gate, they saw Xu Xinxin and Ding Si'an running quickly towards this side. Obviously, they also received news that something happened to Lin Muzhu.
"Su Jinyue, you are back." Xu Xinxin and Ding Si'an were both surprised to see Su Jinyue. They hadn't seen Su Jinyue for a long time and thought she would not return to the capital.
"You are here for Lin Muzhu's affairs, right?" Su Jinyue asked.
Ding Si'an nodded, "How is she?" She just heard that Lin Muzhu jumped off the building, and she didn't know what was going on.
Su Jinyue shook her head, "You go in and see her, her family will take her home soon."
Ding Si'an and Xu Xinxin's eyes immediately turned red.
"Why is that fool so unhappy? I said at the beginning that Jin Shouyi was not a good person, but she refused to let him not marry him. That fool, wuwu..." Ding Si'an couldn't help crying.
Xu Xinxin kept wiping her tears, "Let's go and see her." When she knew Lin Muzhu and Jin Shouyi were together, she advised Lin Muzhu. Lin Muzhu said that she was afraid of being poor and she didn't want to endure hardship anymore. She should not go back to the countryside to farm. She married a poor man and had no meals.
She didn't have to worry about life when she married Jin Shouyi. Even if Jin Shouyi didn't like her, she just wanted to let her have food and clothing. But she didn't expect that in just half a year, she ended up like this.
Ding Si'an nodded and looked at Su Jinyue, "Su Jinyue, will you come to Mu Zhu's funeral?"
Su Jinyue shook her head, "I'm going to Xiangjiang tomorrow, I can't go."
"Then are you going back to the capital?" Xu Xinxin asked. She hadn't seen Su Jinyue for a long time. She really wanted to gather with her and ask her about her current situation.
Su Jinyue nodded, "I'll be back after finishing my work."
Chapter completed!