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Chapter 133 Welcome

It has an extremely negative impact on both the organization responsible for the donation and Yan Xiao's family.

Therefore, in the face of the persistence of family members.

The woman decided to give up.

"etc!"

At this time, Yan Jun, who had been standing silently aside, finally spoke.

His face was heavy and he slowly squatted down.

He picked up all the torn documents, stacked them together, and finally put them in a black document bag and handed them to the woman again.

The other party looked startled and took it.

In the entire corridor, there were many family members of other patients gathered at this moment, most of them came to see the situation and watch the food.

After Yan Jun handed the document bag to the other party, he said in a low tone:

"You...take the body away!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qian was stunned and asked directly.

Those people also looked shocked, thinking that they had heard wrongly.

Didn’t the family members refuse?

How could you let yourself take away the body?

Faced with everyone's surprise, Yan Jun felt his heart sinking more and more, and said in a solemn tone:

"I respect my son's choice. Since he signed a contract with you, then go as he wishes! I am not qualified to make this decision for him! Just take the body away and deal with it!"

The voice fell.

The heavy words hit everyone's heart.

"Old Yan! Are you confused?"

Jiang Qian couldn't believe it, she just thought Yan Jun was old and confused.

How could he agree to hand over his son's body to outsiders?

Still the scariest thing is organ digging!

Although it is said to be a donation, your body, hair, and skin were given to your parents, so are you really willing to let outsiders dissect them?

"I'm not confused, and neither is Yan Xiao. This guy is better than me. At least I don't have the guts to donate my organs to others. He's good!"

Yan Jun said with a solemn tone and firm eyes.

The voice fell.

The woman from the donation agency was stunned for a moment, and then she thanked Yan Jun respectfully:

"Thanks!"

"You don't need to thank me. What you took was my son's organs. If you want to thank me, you should thank him!"

Yan Jun shook his head and said.

There was still a hint of helplessness hidden in his tone.

With Yan Jun's consent, the people from the donation agency successfully walked into the ward and took Yan Jun's body away to prepare for the next step of processing.

The treatment place is also in the hospital.

Yan Jun was leaning on a cane, and with Jiang Qian's support, he followed behind these agency workers and watched them take away the body.

The other party respected Yan Jun's body very much. Both before and after the transportation, and throughout the entire process, he was extremely careful, serious and serious.

No disrespect whatsoever.

This gave Yan Jun, as a father, some relief.

At least it proves the other party's attitude and recognition of his son's decision.

Soon, the processing is completed.

After the cornea is removed, the body is cremated according to the procedure.

There were people from the funeral home waiting nearby.

Waiting for Yan Xiao's body to be pulled out, he put it in a car on the spot and drove to the funeral parlor for cremation.

The entrance of the hospital.

Yan Jun's eyes were complicated as he looked at the funeral car driving away.

Jiang Qian on the side didn't understand very much, but she could only support him and remind him in a low voice:

"The body has been taken care of. Next, let's arrange the funeral for the child!"

"good!"

Yan Jun nodded weakly.

His face looked a little helpless.

In a daze, he was still thinking that Yan Xiao had not left. Unexpectedly, he sent his son to the funeral car in the blink of an eye.

It is inevitable that I feel a little uncomfortable.

Yan Xiao's funeral was scheduled two days later at Pingzhuang Cemetery in Qingyang County.

After the arrangements made by the two of them, everything was kept simple for the funeral preparations.

After all, people with white hair give gifts to people with black hair.

It's not appropriate to be too solemn.

As for some relatives and friends, with the help of donation organizations, they were also contacted.

Due to family reasons, Yan Jun's family did not move around much with relatives and friends. When they heard the news of Yan Xiao's death, they were a little unbelievable. What they showed more was not concern but surprise.

"Yes, everything about the child's funeral is simple, there are not so many procedures."

"Well, remember to come!"

Yan Jun tried his best to put on a smile and called up relatives on his cell phone who he had not been in contact with for many years.

According to the rules, they must also be notified to attend the funeral.

Even if they are not very familiar with each other and the relationship is not that close, but they are related, the notice still needs to be given.

If there are no relatives or friends, the funeral will be somewhat shabby and cheap.

"Hey, what are you busy with?"

"Half a day is enough. You have to be there no matter what!"

...

After making several phone calls in succession, Yan Jun's face gradually darkened.

"What kind of bullshit relatives have to postpone a half-day funeral!"

"It's true that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. I informed our neighbors and they all took the initiative to come! On the contrary, you relatives are finding ways to push us away! I see, they don't take us seriously at all!

Look down on us!”

Jiang Qian on the side also put down her phone and said in agreement.

Although what he said was somewhat vague, the truth was true.

Yan Jun thought that among those relatives, his own family seemed to be the worst offender. Indeed, they were afraid of avoiding him.

Who is willing to take the initiative to participate?

For a moment, I could only sigh helplessly.

The purpose of complaining is to vent, but the notices still have to come one after another.

Continue to press the familiar names and unfamiliar phone numbers in the address book.

Notifications came one after another with a smile.

...

Su's Funeral Company.

After the upgraded store, there is a light fragrance lingering in it, which refreshes and refreshes those who smell it.

The temperature and humidity in the air are obviously isolated from the outside world and do not affect each other.

Su Chen was sorting out Yan Xiao's information.

There was a systematic reminder that I had learned the time and place of his funeral arrangements.

At this time, the mobile phone rang.

It was a call from the donation agency. According to Yan Xiao's instructions before his death, they called all the friends he had noted on his cell phone one by one and notified them.

Su Chen is also among them.

Su Chen hung up the call from the donation agency with a complex expression. Looking at the newly added name of Yan Xiao in the file, his mind became a little heavy for a while.

There is nothing you can do to change the end time of each customer's life.

All we can do is complete their order service and create a mysterious funeral for them!

Judging from the scale of the store's upgrade, customers will not only be limited to this world, but also involve existences in different dimensions.

It was hard for Su Chen to imagine what would happen if customers from another world ordered a set meal.

At present, it will take some time to accumulate before being promoted to the next level store. Furthermore, one's own strength also needs to be condensed and improved.

Take it step by step.

Two days passed by in a hurry.

Finally came Yan Xiao’s funeral.

After Su Chen packed up the mission supplies, he walked out of the store with a solemn expression, preparing to go to Pingzhuang Cemetery...


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