Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 210 Zhang Ye’s business card

I don't know how long it took, but the woman slowly stood up.

She bowed deeply to the doctor.

"Doctor, I beg you, can you let my child die peacefully and not let him suffer so much?"

This is the only thing she, a mother, can do for her son.

She hoped that her son could go there safely and not suffer too much pain.

The doctor quickly stood up and helped the woman up.

"Yes, it is possible, but it will damage some of his organs and shorten his life span!" the doctor said.

"No, it doesn't matter. As long as there is no pain when he goes there, I can feel at ease!" the woman choked again.

She shouldn't have given birth to this child in the first place.

She should have borne the pain alone, but her children took the blame for her. It was all her fault.

After confirming the woman's request, the doctor nodded.

"Don't worry, we will make his last moments peaceful and there will be absolutely no pain!"

The woman nodded and then walked out of the doctor's office in despair.

Arriving outside the office, the woman sat on the seat next to her again.

In her hand, she held tightly the business card the little boy gave her.

This is her son's last wish!

"How's Jerry?" At this moment, a tall man rushed into the hospital in a hurry.

He saw the woman sitting next to him, quickly walked over, held the woman's shoulders, shook her violently, and asked anxiously.

"Are you here?" The woman looked up weakly, looked at the man standing in front of her, and responded.

This woman seemed to have lost her soul, and most men instantly became panicked.

"What's wrong with Jerry? Can his illness be cured?" the man asked eagerly.

"It's hopeless. The doctor has given an ultimatum. Jerry only has one month left!" The woman covered her eyes with her hands and said in pain.

When the man heard this, he immediately stood up from the ground. Because he stood too fast, his brain was dizzy.

how so?

Why couldn't his son be saved?

Isn't it just an ordinary cold? How could things evolve to this point?

Jerry has been plagued by major and minor illnesses since he was a child.

Going to the hospital has become a daily routine.

He had seen it all in times of crisis, but why couldn't he survive it this time?

After the dizziness in his brain dissipated, the man sat helplessly next to the woman.

After a long time, the man gently put his hand on the woman's shoulder and pulled her into his arms.

"Don't worry, you still have me!"

When the woman heard this, her tears that had finally stopped burst out again, and she started crying crazily.

"Our child is almost gone. He is so cute and sensible. Why is God so unfair? Why did he take his life?"

"Didn't God say that he would save all living beings? Why couldn't he save me?"

"Why can't he save my son?"

The woman cried and shouted.

The man held the woman in his arms and comforted her.

Sounds from the hallway carried into the doctor's office.

The doctor and the assistant next to him shook their heads helplessly and sighed deeply.

Life is as usual, life and death are fateful.

This is something they are powerless to stop. Although they have the ability to save lives and heal the wounded, they cannot save a person who is on the verge of death.

"I hope his dream comes true and meets the heroes of the Avengers!" the doctor murmured to himself.

...Please give me flowers...

The assistant next to him heard this and his eyes lit up slightly.

Speaking of funerals, he thought again of the strange funeral events in China.

The funeral incident in Huaxia Kingdom has spread all over the world.

It is indeed suspicious that there are so many strange phenomena at a person's funeral.

If they had such a funeral abroad, would it be...

The assistant stopped the thoughts in his mind and put the thoughts out of his mind.

How is this possible?

They don't have the mysterious myths and stories like the Huaxia Kingdom.

How could such a weird thing happen in their country?

in the corridor,

The woman finally calmed down and looked up at the man.

Then he slowly spread his hands.

In the palm of his hand, there was Zhang Ye's business card.

"Jerry gave this to me. He said he wanted this gentleman to help him plan his funeral!"

"If you have time, go and see him!" the woman said.

The man reached out and took the business card from the woman's hand, feeling extremely heavy.

They actually wanted to send their son away with their own hands.

Even an individual may not be able to bear this kind of pain.

The woman had already stood up from her seat and stumbled towards the ward.

During this last period of time, she had to face it with her son.

After all, it was a mother-son relationship, and she didn't want her son to die with too much regret.

The man took a deep breath, then took his business card, looked at the door of the ward for a while, then turned around and left resolutely.

He is a man and cannot show any cowardice.

What will his wife do if he praises her again?

Therefore, he has to be strong!