Chen Mu had one hand in his pocket.
He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment.
"What if the hospital compensates you?"
The woman, who had been crying just a moment ago,
suddenly lifted her head.
"Five million!"
"No way..."
The woman rolled her eyes anxiously, "There are a lot of us, ten million!"
"As long as we get ten million, we won't hold the hospital accountable!"
—
"I'm dumbfounded as someone who studied law. Unless her husband earns millions a year, or at the very least hundreds of thousands, it's impossible to get compensation of five million, let alone ten million!"
"Is the issue whether compensation can be given? It's clearly not the hospital's fault, so why should they pay?"
"Exactly! Once you open this door, every time a family member dies, are the relatives going to cause trouble at the hospital?"
"In the face of huge interests, don't overlook the darker sides of human nature!"
"..."
—
Upon hearing the woman's response,
Chen Mu nodded.
