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 resentment.
He was really controlled by Qiao Xi.
"Father, when you were not at the Chinese Medicine Association, Qiao Xi and Vice President Lin passed the proposal for the treatment of narcolepsy. Qiao Xi was free to enter the inpatient department to treat the woman named Cheng."
Lu Bannong laughed contemptuously: "So what? Can a little girl like her really cure her? I have been feeding her medicine for more than 20 years, and she has become so stupid. Do you really think she has simple narcolepsy?"
He just saved Cheng Qingnian's life. After all, she was...
"You administered a slow poison?"
"It's not a poison, so it's hard to detect. Sometimes when you have a conflict with someone, you can't use those overt schemes, but you have to use your brain to kill them without leaving any trace."
Lu Bangnong had already drunk most of the bottle of champagne and looked a little lazy.
"I see."
Lu Yingxue was in a state of confusion, 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 in the future. If Cheng Han was dead, 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.
We’ll talk about it after the scars on my face are healed!
Lu Yingxue boldly made all the plans in her mind.
She must recover her looks!
"Father, you should rest early. If the national doctor Cheng Han passed away, we should also come to pay our respects." Lu Yingxue showed a hint of schadenfreude on her face.
"Well, you're right."
How could Lu Bannong miss the opportunity to watch such a good show?
Cheng Han was a huge mountain that had weighed on him for more than 20 years. Once it was removed, he felt relieved.
From now on, the sky is high for birds to fly freely, and the sea is wide for fish to jump.
After Lu Bangnong outlasted those old guys from the Supervisory Commission, he was able to completely control the Chinese medicine community in his own hands. From then on, Chinese medicine practitioners only knew about Lu's Thirteen Ghost Needles, but not the acupuncture methods of hundreds of schools.
Lu Bannong drank the champagne happily and laughed out loud.
…
Early the next morning.
The news of Cheng Han's death spread throughout the imperial capital and even the entire country!
Traditional Chinese medicine doctor Cheng Han has been in seclusion for many years, and now appears in the world for his apprentice. Although many people know that this day will come, they find it so hard to accept when it really comes.
There are so many people in this world who have received kindness from Cheng Han!
The entrance of the funeral home was packed with people, and many people left flowers and came to pay their respects.
"Mr. Cheng will live forever!"
"Chinese 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 cried and fainted in the funeral home.
This old traditional Chinese medicine practitioner was still thinking about collecting herbs and curing illnesses 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 was full, and all the temporary parking spaces three miles along the road were occupied.
Inside the funeral home.
Qiao Xi was standing aside in a black knitted long dress with red and swollen eyes. Huo Xingzhou had a solemn expression and wore a black suit. Huo Sijiao and Sun Weimeng were crying uncontrollably beside them. Even Du Yan and Huo Jiancheng, who were far away in Haicheng, came.
Du Ya and Huo Sijiao, mother and daughter, burst into tears; they were truly heartbroken.
Qiao Xi was the hero who saved the Huo family, and Cheng Han was Qiao Xi's master, and it was he who taught such an outstanding apprentice.
These are all the benefactors of the Huo family!
Du Ya cried until her voice was hoarse: "Jiao Jiao, let's burn some more incense and 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-walled villas and cell phones now. I sent people to buy them."
Sun Weimeng burst into tears and couldn't help wiping away his tears.
Hearing the conversation between the mother and daughter, my lips 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 shudder.
Huo Xingzhou glanced at him indifferently, and Sun Weimeng quickly turned his eyes 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 Wei 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.
When the onions smelled hot, tears started to fall from my eyes like they were free.
"Wuwuwu, have a safe journey, old man. These paper money are for you to spend. You can buy as many beauties as you want. If you need anything, just tell me in a dream and I will keep it 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 fun begins.
Old Chen stood at the door and shouted, "Xie Xubai from the Xie family has arrived with his mother, Madam Wanling!"
Xie Xubai rarely appeared in a black suit, and his gentle mother beside him 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."
"My condolences."
Qiao Xi bowed slowly, "Thank you for taking the time to come and pay your respects."
"This happened too suddenly." Xie Xubai said slowly, "Last night, when I saw you guys leaving in such a hurry, I knew something might have happened. I just 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 her 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 filled her heart. Who could have thought that she and Lao Chen would beat Pei Chun and her daughter last night, and the retribution would come so soon.
Extreme 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 argued with Pei Chun, if she and her brother and sister-in-law had returned home earlier, would they have been able to save Mr. Cheng?
It's all her fault.
Huo Sijiao blamed all the sins on herself, especially when she saw Qiao Xi's forbearing look, she felt that her sister-in-law must be very sad inside.
Huo Sijiao was sobbing and wiping her tears with Xie Xubai's handkerchief, when she heard Lao Chen shouting loudly outside.
"Miss Guan Jingtan of the Guan family came with her husband Shen Xuanzhi to offer condolences!"
The crying stopped abruptly!
Her eyes were red as she stared at Shen Xuanzhi who walked in!
It was also his fault. He had talked to her for so long that he neglected his business!
He actually dared to come!