Pay 99 Yuan: Arranging A Mysterious Funeral For You

Su Chen gave her a strange look, she didn't seem to be joking.

But really wanted to order a funeral package for herself!

She was wearing a white mask and wrapped her body in a black coat, her eyes were a little absent-minded and haggard, and the light in her eyes seemed extremely dim at the moment.

It seems that he is only in his twenties, less than 30 years old, and he doesn't know what happened to ask such a desperate question.

Without asking too much, Su Chen led her into the store.

Jiang Yan should be regarded as the youngest customer who came to his company.

Apart from looking a little haggard, there is no problem with the whole person.

She followed Su Chen into the store, and a faint fragrance lingered. The twilight she imagined did not exist, and the warm sunlight could still penetrate the glass and scattered throughout the store. The exquisite decoration of this funeral company has brought a rare sense of quietness and leisure to itself at this moment.

If she hadn't experienced that kind of thing, she might be running between the hospital and her family every day, busy with work, staying in a place where the sun is scattered, sitting on the sofa and thinking, for her, it is A rather extravagant thing.

Now, she finally has time.

It's just that I use this time to make funeral orders.

For life and death, I believe that no one has more contact with doctors than doctors.

Every operation in the emergency room is a contest with the **** of death, a drag race on the line of life and death.

She sighed deeply and looked at Su Chen:

"What services do you have for funerals here?"

"This is the price list, with the corresponding funeral services and specifications, you can look at it!"

Su Chen hesitated for a while, but handed the price list to her.

For customers, things that they don't want to disclose, they don't want to ask more.

But it was strange to talk to such a young woman about her funeral.

Her age is there, it's like worrying about a minor with Alzheimer's disease.

For a baby, buy retirement insurance.

...

Inexplicable feeling.

Jiang Yan took over the price list customized for the funeral, glanced at the package on it, and immediately frowned slightly.

Are funeral services now so mysterious?

Have never seen such a service.

Originally, I thought that the slogan on his advertising sign was just a gimmick, but I didn't expect that there were such strange packages, whether it was the most basic 99 yuan farewell service, or other packages with gradually rising prices. The packages all seem to have a sense of picture, which makes people feel novel and at the same time has inexplicable expectations.

Looking forward to seeing what the bespoke service will be like at your own funeral.

The higher the price, the stronger the configuration and lineup of the package, and there are even services that can even grasp the weather.

The further back he looked, Jiang Yan's breathing became a little more excited.

Those funeral services, can really be honored?

If it really appeared at the funeral, what a terrifying scene.

However, the astronomical amount is also prohibitive.

Angrily, his eyes returned to the funeral service of ninety-nine yuan.

After looking at the set menu after that, and looking at the 99 yuan, it seems a bit not enough?

It also failed to achieve its original vision.

Jiang Yan hesitated, and finally set his sights on the funeral service of 5,000 yuan, and gritted his teeth:

"If I order this service, will everything written on it be present at the funeral?"

"Will do!"

Su Chen nodded indifferently.

As long as the funeral service is ordered, no matter where it is, all the services in the package will all appear on the target's funeral.

"Um!"

Jiang Yan nodded. For now, the five-thousand-yuan package is more suitable for her.

With the initial scene and shock, the price is acceptable.

Even though she had imagined it countless times in her heart, when she looked at the funeral service price list in front of her and really decided to order the service, it seemed like she had to accept the fact that she was about to die, and her heart was aching. Still a little unhappy.

Aware of Jiang Yan's hesitation, Su Chen said:

"You might as well think about it again, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future."

This is the first time I have persuaded clients not to order funeral services.

Who can bear to watch a young and energetic person pick her own funeral service?

To accept death so calmly, calmly is chilling.

Funeral is a serious topic, and also in the hearts of every funeral service provider, they maintain their due respect for death.

Do not persuade others to be kind without suffering others.

Su Chen didn't know what this woman had gone through, and didn't want to put herself in her shoes to persuade her.

She was simply saving her life out of fear of death.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan smiled sneeringly, her voice full of despair.

Where is the road ahead?

Was the body damaged by those unscrupulous sprayers?

Or by those who claim to be righteous, unable to even carry out their own work?

Since the internship period, he has been circulating in various departments of the hospital. He has tried his best to use various instruments proficiently, and is proficient in various knowledge points, first aid points, and relative research directions. He is determined to use his own technology to save more people. Save more lives, get rid of hardships and disasters... The hard work pays off. She has finally tempered it, and can be independent. She can hold the position of the chief surgeon in the operating room. On the first line, although young, the medical skills that can be mastered are not much more immature than those of their predecessors, but they are more old-fashioned.

There are no holidays, any time there is a problem, you can jump up at any time.

Death itself is a race against time, and it won't be avoided because of your vacation.

When I was just out of medical school, a teacher who brought me once said to me: Treating diseases and saving people, doctors are benevolent, this is the original intention that every doctor can't forget.

To this day~www.readwn.com~ I have not dared to forget it.

I never imagined that something so cold would happen.

In order not to delay things at the hospital, I went to work under pressure, but I still couldn't escape the blow.

The self-comfort and encouragement that they have always been in, they seem so fragile and vulnerable under their indiscriminate bombardment!

But, are these people the ones who are determined to cure and save the disease?

People who don't know the truth, wantonly under the cover of the Internet, madly typing on the keyboard?

Cold words are like a sharp blade, the most capable of piercing people's hearts.

Stupid and terrible!

Especially the child who he tried so hard to save, his parents, those cold and hostile eyes, as if he owed them something, indiscriminately, he wanted to put the responsibility on himself, no matter what, he must Allow yourself to speak to them with a guilty attitude, and they will take it for granted.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan's face became even more bleak.