The distance from the elevator on the 21st floor to the operating room is only about 100 meters.
But for Cheng Jiadong and Zhao Wenya, the road is as long as decades, and their anger is burning up.
But even so, the couple in front of Zhang Xiaofan is still not dare to put a fart.
If, because their husband and wife a "fart" did not put well, and then will Zhang Xiaofan this "master of traditional Chinese medicine" to gas away.
So, Cheng Jiadong and Zhao Wenya really have the heart to die, right?
In this way, almost 10 minutes later, Zhang Xiaofan finally walked into the operating room leisurely.
At this time, the president and vice president of the first people's Hospital, as well as Zheng Anmin and Zheng Haisheng, who were arrogant and grumpy in front of Zhang Xiaofan and barking dogs, were all there.
However, at this time, one by one they died with their parents, and they all looked sad and miserable.
"Get out of the way --!"
Zhang Xiaofan curled his mouth and directed at a group of doctors blocking the operating table. He said.
Zheng Haisheng was annoyed because he had not found a way to treat Cheng Shikai's disease.
At this time, I heard such a rude voice behind him.
Now it's a good thing to add fuel to the fire Zheng Haisheng blew his hair on the spot, he said.
"Mom, sell a lot, which little red guy, don't disturb us to treat patients..."
"Cure your paralysis, cure --!"
"What are you still doing? Why don't you rush out of the operating room?"
Cheng Shikai saw that Zheng Haisheng wanted to obstruct Zhang Xiaofan's needling and rescue. He was angry and scolded on the spot.
Suddenly, Zheng Haisheng didn't know what was going on.
It was the feeling that he was directly held on the shoulder by two big men.
Then, I can't help saying that pressing on the ground is a meal of haibian. Every minute, I beat Zheng Haisheng into a dead dog and left him outside the door of the operating room.
"Mr. Zhang, you are here..."
Seeing his eldest nephew, he was picked up as a "dead dog" by this group of people in black every minute. Now Zheng Anmin is learning to be good at it.
He quickly put away the arrogant and surly ugly face in front of Zhang Xiaofan, loosened the Adam's apple, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a smile on his face.
However, for people like Zheng Anmin, who are typical of dogs, they should remember to eat but not to fight.
Naturally, there is no reason for Zhang Xiaofan to let this person go. He just waved his hand casually and said:
"Throw this guy out, and see his face affect my mood..."
"No problem, it's a piece of cake!"
Cheng Jiadong didn't need to speak, so the two bodyguards rubbed their hands. Without saying a word, they went up and pressed Zheng Anmin to the ground. If they didn't agree, they would be treated by haibian.
Directly will be beaten bruised Zheng Anmin to drag out from the operating room, with Zheng Haisheng was thrown on the corridor before directly piled together
Now, the president, vice president and others