Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 382 Trainee Pluto (61)

"Are you going to dirty yourself to death in this room?"

Zhu Zhijun walked in, raised his hand, and threw the fast food bag into his arms.

"Eat something if you don't want to die."

The man sat on the sofa, rolled up his sleeves slowly, opened his long legs slightly, leaned back, and looked up at Xiao Wu indifferently.

"Such a trivial matter, are you going to seek death?"

Wu Han lowered his eyes, clutching the bread in his hand, unable to say a word.

Zhu Zhijun snorted, stood up again, walked to the window, opened the sun visor, and looked down.

The family is still guarding outside, and even set up a tent, with big and small red letters plastered all over the ground. Now the doctors who commute to and from get off work don’t dare to go through the main entrance, so they can only drive around in a big circle from the underground parking lot. , leave from the back wall of the hospital.

Wu Han looked at Zhu Zhijun, his hand holding the bread trembled, he gritted his teeth and held his breath, hesitating for a while before choking up his sobs.

"Why? I didn't do anything wrong. These people don't know anything, so they came to scold the doctor? Because of me, people in the whole industry were affected. I didn't do anything wrong. I..."

"Enough, you did nothing wrong, but so what?"

Zhu Zhijun turned around, his clear and narrow eyes met Wu Han's quietly, and his voice was clear.

"Your evasion now will make things more and more serious."

"I explained, but who will listen?!"

Wu Han let out a low growl, then pulled his hair manically, his whole face was filled with resentment and anger.

He walked around irritably, then punched the wall hard, finally turned around suddenly, and stood in front of Zhu Zhijun again, full of negativity.

"Old Zhu, I may really not be suitable for this industry. Sorry, I have to resign."

Zhu Zhijun looked at him, with no emotion in his voice, extremely silent.

"This is your own decision. If you are ready to give up your dream, give up the hard work of the past ten years, give up your career, just because of some gossip, then well, you can resign."

Listening to his calm words, Wu Han's eyes slowly turned red.

"I don't want to, but what else can I do? Do you know how those people on the Internet scold us?"

"I know, but I can choose not to watch it. I just do what I should do. After I do it, I don't care what he talks about."

"How can it be ignored? The family members are still guarding outside. If I give them the money out of my own pocket and let them leave, gradually the things on the Internet will fade away, and no one will think about it anymore. What do you say? Ok?"

Zhu Zhijun shook his head.

"No, you gave them 150 million, and they will continue to ask for 150 million. No matter how much you give them, people's greed can't be satisfied. You don't need to be responsible for what you didn't do."

Wu Han was like a deflated ball for a while, and he collapsed on the sofa with his head back, murmuring in a low voice.

"Then what should I do? Old Zhu, teach me, what should I do?"

"Autopsy, take out the evidence."

"How to do the autopsy? The family did not agree with the autopsy, and they have sent the body back for cremation. The only evidence is gone!"

Zhu Zhijun pursed his lips, a faint light appeared in his eyes.

"Then get the corpse here before cremation."

Xiao Wu suddenly raised his head, staring at Zhu Zhijun intently.

"What do you mean? Stealing a corpse?"

(End of this chapter)