Chapter 672 Zhang Han's Funeral
Lu Yingxue stroked the gauze on her face, thinking that she had no way to get the jade skin cream for such a long time.
She was filled with anger and hatred.
He was really under the control of Qiao Xi.
"Father, while you were away at the Chinese Medicine Association, Qiao Xi and Vice President Lin passed a proposal for the treatment of narcolepsy. Qiao Xi can freely enter the inpatient department to treat that woman named Cheng."
Lu Bannong sneered, "So what? Can a little girl like her really cure her? I've been feeding her medicine for over twenty years, and she's become so stupid. Do you really think she just has narcolepsy?"
He just wanted to save Cheng Qingnian's life. After all, she was...
"You administered a slow poison?"
"It's not poison, so it's hard to detect. Sometimes when you're in conflict with someone, you can't resort to overt tactics. You have to use your brain to kill without being noticed."
Lu Bannong had already drunk most of the champagne and looked a little lazy.
"I see."
Lu Yingxue's heart was in turmoil, but she ultimately did not muster up the courage to tell Lu Bannong about Qiao Xi's proposal.
She wanted to see how often her father would go to see that woman. If Cheng Han died, that woman would be of no value to her.
Then... she should be able to use that woman to exchange for the Jade Skin Cream.
Let’s talk about it after the scars on my face are healed!
Lu Yingxue boldly made all the plans in her mind.
She must restore her appearance!
"Father, you should rest early. If the traditional Chinese medicine doctor Cheng Han passes away, we should also come to pay our respects." Lu Yingxue showed a hint of gloating at the corner of her mouth.
"Well, you're right."
How could Lu Bannong miss the opportunity to watch a good show?
Cheng Han had been a huge burden on him for over twenty years. Once it was lifted, he felt a sense of relief.
From now on, the sky is high enough for birds to fly and the sea is wide enough for fish to jump.
After Lu Bannong outlasted those old men in the Supervisory Department, he was able to completely control the Chinese medicine community. From then on, Chinese medicine practitioners only knew the Lu family's Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles, and did not recognize the acupuncture methods of hundreds of schools.
Lu Bannong drank the champagne happily and laughed out loud.
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Early the next morning.
The news of Cheng Han's death spread throughout the imperial capital and even the entire country!
Cheng Han, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, has been in seclusion for many years, only to emerge into the world for his disciple. Although many people knew this day would come, when it finally arrived, they found it so hard to accept.
There are so many people in this world who have been blessed by Cheng Han!
The funeral home was packed with people, and many people left flowers and came to pay their respects.
"Mr. Cheng will live forever!"
"Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor Cheng Han has a heart full of love!"
When they heard that Cheng Han had an accident while collecting herbs in the mountains, some elderly people almost fainted from crying in the funeral home.
This old traditional Chinese medicine doctor was still thinking about collecting herbs and curing diseases and saving lives before his death.
When Cheng Han was alive, many people said that he retired because his medical skills were not as good as Lu Bannong's, but after he died, those insults disappeared.
The parking lot outside the funeral home is full, and all the temporary parking spaces three miles down the road are occupied.
Inside the funeral home.
Qiao Xi, wearing a black knitted dress and with red, swollen eyes, stood nearby. Huo Xingzhou, wearing a solemn expression and a black suit, was also there, along with Huo Sijiao and Sun Weimeng, both weeping uncontrollably. Even Du Juan and Huo Jiancheng, who were far away in Haicheng, had arrived.
Du Juan and Huo Sijiao, mother and daughter, burst into tears. They were really sad.
Qiao Xi was the hero who saved the Huo family, and Cheng Han was Qiao Xi's master, who taught such an outstanding apprentice.
These are all the benefactors of their Huo family!
Du Juan cried until her voice was hoarse: "Jiaojiao, let's light some more incense and burn some paper money for Mr. Cheng. He needs to have a better life over there and not be bullied by other ghosts."
Huo Sijiao wiped her tears and said, "I heard that there are paper villas and mobile phones now. I sent people to buy them."
Sun Weimeng cried loudly and couldn't help wiping away his tears.
After hearing the conversation between mother and daughter, the corners of my mouth twitched. This matter has really become a big deal!
This couple really told a big lie. What would be the reaction of these people if they knew that Cheng Han was not dead.
Sun Weimeng couldn't help but shiver.
Huo Xingzhou glanced at him indifferently, and Sun Weimeng quickly turned his gaze away.
Amitabha.
Since Huo Xingzhou has made such a decision, he must have a plan to deal with it.
See, even he almost believed that Cheng Han was really dead, let alone those outsiders.
Sun Weimeng thought about it and knelt in front of the mourning hall again to burn paper money for the cremated ashes of someone he didn't know. He had a piece of onion hidden in his sleeve.
As soon as the onions were smoked, tears started to fall like they were free.
"Woo woo woo, rest in peace, old man. These paper money are for you to spend. You can buy as many beauties as you want down there. If you need anything, just send me a dream and I'll keep it all for you to burn."
It was almost nine in the morning.
Those ordinary people who came to pay their respects spontaneously were persuaded to leave by the security guards.
Next, the real show is just about to begin.
Old Chen stood at the door and shouted, "Xie Xubai of the Xie family has arrived with his mother, Madam Wanling!"
Xie Xubai rarely appeared in a black suit. His mother, who was gentle and graceful, also wore a black cheongsam and sat side by side with him.
The two took the incense and worshiped in front of the mourning hall. Finally, they lit the incense and walked in front of the Huo family.
"Please accept my condolences."
"I am sorry for your loss."
Qiao Xi bowed slowly, "Thank you for taking the time to come and offer your condolences."
"This happened so suddenly," Xie Xubai said slowly. "When I saw you guys leaving so hastily last night, I knew something serious might have happened. I only got the news this morning that the old man had passed away."
He glanced at Huo Sijiao and saw that her eyes were swollen like peaches and she couldn't help but let the tears flow down.
He took out a handkerchief and handed it over: "Wipe it."
Huo Sijiao paused, sniffed, took the handkerchief and said, "Thank you."
Sorrow welled up in her heart. Who could have thought that she and Lao Chen had beaten Pei Chun and her daughter last night, and the retribution would come so soon.
Too much joy leads to sorrow.
When I got home, I heard the news that Mr. Cheng had passed away.
Huo Sijiao burst into tears again. If she hadn't said those words to Shen Xuanzhi, if she hadn't gotten involved with Pei Chun, if she and her brother and sister-in-law had returned home earlier, would she have been able to save Mr. Cheng?
It's all her fault for causing trouble.
Huo Sijiao blamed all the blame on herself, especially when she saw Qiao Xi's forbearing look, she felt that her sister-in-law was already very sad.
Huo Sijiao was sobbing and wiping her tears with Xie Xubai's handkerchief, and then she heard Lao Chen shouting loudly outside.
"Miss Guan Jingtan of the Guan family and her husband Shen Xuanzhi have come to offer their condolences!"
The crying stopped abruptly!
Her eyes were red as she stared at Shen Xuanzhi as he walked in!
It was also his fault. He kept talking to her for so long that he delayed the important work!
He actually dared to come!
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