Although Yan Feifan really wanted to figure out the cause of the deceased's cardiac arrest, the other party's family disagreed, so he could only do nothing.

Such things are hard to force.

However, the reason has become an unsolved mystery. Yan Feifan felt uncomfortable and had no appetite at all.

Wang Chuan persuaded: "Freefan, don't be too persistent!"

"It is common for Chinese people to attach great importance to the body of the deceased. They cannot bear to be hurt and refuse to dissection."

"As for the unsolved medical mystery, it is like the stars in the sky, which is not much different."

He glanced at him with a slight slight look and said, "Brother Chuan, Feifan has always had the habit of being obsessed with the roots, not to mention that such a thing is related to his reputation..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly said aloud.

"You said, could someone know that this was not the death of the patient due to extraordinary mistakes, so they secretly persuaded the family of the deceased to disagree with the autopsy and deliberately made the matter vague."

"Anyway, they can do anything to say in the future. Feifan can't come up with a tangible evidence to refute?"

Wang Chuan nodded slightly and said, "From the perspective of conspiracy theory, this possibility cannot be ruled out."

Seeing Yan Feifan's discomfort, he knew that this matter might really be a heart-wrenching problem for this guy.

After all, this is the first patient to die on Yan Feifan's operating table, and he must have wanted to figure out the cause of death.

Wang Chuan stood up and said, "Sitting here to discuss and solve any problem. Let's go to the funeral home to persuade the family members of the deceased."

His proposal was unanimously agreed.

Liu Xia stayed at home to rest, and the Yan family siblings, Yu Suye, Wang Chuan and Duan Yu rushed to the funeral home together.

However, more than two hours later, they rushed to the funeral home in the suburbs and were told.

The deceased had been cremated and his family returned to their homes in other provinces overnight with his ashes.

This disappointed the few people.

Yan Ziruo frowned and said, "It was cremated so quickly, there must be a problem with this!"

"Duan Yu, can you ask them to help check again?"

Duan Yu looked at Yan Feifan with a heavy face and said, "I can report it, but if I check it there, it's not something I can decide."

Wang Chuan reminded: "They are from other provinces. It is normal to seize the time to cremate and rush back overnight."

Yan Feifan breathed a long sigh and said, "Whether there is any problem or normal operation, the body has been cremated, but the reason is that it can never be found again."

"That's it, let's go back!"

Yan Ziruo saw that his younger brother looked as if he was hit, and he walked up to hug him with great distress.

"Extraordinary, we all know that you have always been cautious and cautious, so your surgery has been successful."

"This time, it will not be an exception, it's just that unexpected factors are not something you can control."

Wang Chuan also stepped forward and patted Yan Feifan's shoulder a few times, and persuaded: "Feifan, suffering death is the only way to become a famous doctor."

"I can be sure that the patient death incidents will happen in the future, and there will be only more, not less."

"After all, most of the patients you come into contact with in the future will be critical or have a highly complex condition."

During Wang Chuan's persuasion, Yu Suye also silently hugged Yan Feifan from the other side.

Faced with the comfort of everyone, Yan Feifan squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "I feel a little unwilling and uncomfortable about this matter, but I am not as fragile as you think."

"From childhood to adulthood, I have known that nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory in life are also like this."

"But it's just that for more than half a year, things have gone too far, which makes me feel a little fluttered."

Yan Feifan sighed lightly, hugged his sister and Yu Suye with one hand, and said, "If I could be knocked down casually, I wouldn't have grown to this day."

"That's right!"

Yan Ziruan's face was filled with a smile and hugged his brother tightly.

"Freefan, I still remember..."

"On my eighth birthday, you gave me a small cake, and the little adult told me not to worry, you will take good care of me."

"Recalling now, you did it."

Yan Feifan couldn't help but smile and said, "Sister, do you still remember that day?"

"Of course I remember!"

Yan Ziruo and Yu Suye let go of his younger brother and tidy up the wrinkles on his collar and clothes for him.

"That day, no one remembered it was my birthday. I hid alone in a small room and felt sad and wronged. It was you who brought a small cake."

"I still remember the sweet taste..."

I paused for a moment, and my nose suddenly became sore and my eyes turned red.

"I know, since I was a child, you were taking care of me, not me taking care of you."

"When I was a child, I always bullied you because I was my sister and used all the money you earned with hard work to buy delicious, beautiful and fun."

Yan Feifan smiled and said, "Sister, you are the bad guys who bullied me back then."

He felt even more uncomfortable when he said this, and tears flowed out.

"It's all bad for me. You have known to make money for me since you were a child, but you are often bullied by others."

“Woo woo…”

This scene made Wang Chuan and Yu Suye, who were beside him, feel sad and full of care.

From the words of the siblings, they knew that their childhood was not easy.

Think about it, how much care can a child abandoned by his parents receive when he lives in his grandparents' house?

Growing up under this situation, the siblings did not grow crooked, especially Yan Feifan. Now he has grown into a genius doctor, but he is a little disliked to date and is very rare.

After this recollection of pain, Yan Feifan suddenly felt that the cremation of the body in front of him was really nothing.

In an instant, he felt much more transparent in his body and mind.

Seeing that his sister's tears were overflowing from her eyes, Yan Feifan took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped her tears.

"Sister, how old are you, and you still cry like a little girl. Is it embarrassing?"

Yan Suruo snatched the tissue and wiped his tears while humming: "What's so embarrassing about this? Women can't hold it in when they want to cry."

"You who make us cry should feel embarrassed!"

"Is it, Su Ye?"

Yu Suye quickly echoed: "That's right, just like the old song, a good man will not let his beloved woman get hurt and shed tears."

"If we cry, you should reflect on yourself."

Yan Feifan couldn't help but roll his eyelids and thought to himself that this woman's ability to change the topic is amazing.

He looked at the dim lights around him and the darkness in the distance, and said, "Let's go."

"Although I know that people die like a lamp that goes out and there are no ghosts in the world, the feeling here is really not very good."

He said this and quickly urged: "Go away, go away! Feifan, it's all your fault, for letting us delay this gloomy place for so long..."

A few people took a car and left the funeral home like the wind...

After entering the city, Yan Feifan looked at the KTV sign that had swept through the car window and suddenly became interested.

"Hey, I haven't sang for a long time, let's go sing?"

"Okay, go and sing!" Yan replied happily.

Yu Suye carefully reminded: "Fefan, it's so late, you have surgery tomorrow!"

Yan Feifan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I know what's going on, so I'll have a brain tumor puncture injection in the morning."

Seeing that he was so interested, Yu Suye and Wang Chuan looked at each other and responded helplessly...
Chapter completed!