In the dean's office, the president of the hospital was very satisfied with his foolproof arrangement. Although at this point, he had already left work and went to a big hotel for dinner, today, due to his heavy responsibility, the president was stunned to push off all activities and stay in the hospital patiently. He wanted to finish the task entrusted to him by Mr. song beautifully.
Thinking about the time, the Dean picked up the landline and called the police leader who had a good personal relationship with him. With a ready-made smile on his face, he said, "your people can come and take him to the Bureau. That's the best." as the dean said, he stretched out on the spot. As long as Hao Chuan didn't meet old song at three o'clock, His first phase of the task, even if beautifully completed.
Now that success is imminent, the dean is already looking forward to it. After he gets the friendship of the super family and the Song family in the capital in the future, when he prospers in the capital, the dean is very comfortable at the thought of this beautiful scene.
"OK, our people will start to act immediately. Dean, are there any activities in the evening? Have two drinks together?" the police leader promised with a smile and then made an invitation to the dean.
"Of course, no problem. Having two drinks with my brother is more important than everything. I'm sure I won't break the appointment..."
The Dean was still talking with a full smile. Outside the office, a hasty knock on the door suddenly sounded. At the same time, a very anxious voice came through the office door: "Dean, no good, Dean, the patient named Wang Gua, he... He escaped from the hospital!"
"What?!" the Dean was surprised, and the elated smile on his face suddenly disappeared. The whole person jumped up directly, but he didn't look at how old he was. He got up very quickly. With a bang, the Dean cried out in pain, and his face turned pale. He knew that it was spraining his old waist.
"Dean, why is your face so ugly? Don't worry?" the security chief who came in to report saw the dean's unusually ugly face. His heart suddenly beat drums up and down. Now he suddenly regretted that he shouldn't take the initiative to run over and tell the Dean the bad news in order to brush his sense of existence in front of the dean.
The Dean sprained his waist and burst into a deep pain. Cold sweat came out on his forehead. However, compared with the pain on his body, the unprovoked anger in his heart made the Dean more furious. The Dean glared at the security leader who rushed in and shouted angrily: "What the hell happened? How the fuck did I assign you tasks? You fucking told me that a sick patient ran away from the ward on the 12th floor?!"
The security leader was scolded by the president and didn't dare to take another breath. He regretted that he was dying, but everything was late. He could only say to the president with a hasty and ugly face: "the patient is too cunning. President, would you like to go to the scene?"
"Go, take me over and have a look..... Ouch!" the Dean made a painful cry again. He clearly heard that his waist, with this movement, made a crisp rattling sound, and bean sized beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the dean's forehead
When the chickens fly and the dogs jump in the hospital, Hao Chuan has staggered out of the hospital and found a lonely corner without anyone. Hao Chuan cancelled his invisibility. Then he picked up his mobile phone, found song Lao's phone number and dialed directly.
After the phone was connected, Hao Chuan showed a bad smile at the corners of his mouth and deliberately said, "old song, I have something to do at noon. Look at our agreement. Do you want to change the time?"
On the other end of the phone, after hearing Hao Chuan's words, old song felt like a spring breeze. The whole person felt relieved and was very happy. However, when talking to Hao Chuan on the phone, old song didn't give Hao Chuan any good tone. He said coldly: "At this time today, it's at the headquarters of the Song family's house. I'll wait for you at the door at three o'clock. You can do it yourself." with that, Mr. Song hung up the phone with a slap.
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Song couldn't help but look up and laugh three times. In his mind, his subconscious brain made up for Hao Chuan's angry drowning dog. This vivid image immediately made Mr. Song happier.
When Mr. Song was laughing in the room, his phone rang again. Mr. Song picked up the phone and saw that it was the president of the hospital. Seeing the phone, Mr. Song was even happier and thought to himself, "the president really does things by spectrum. It seems that this person can be reused in the future..."
Old song thought like this. He picked up the phone and said with a smile, "Dean, this is a good thing. Ha ha, ha ha, very good. I'm very satisfied..."
The security guard pushed the Dragon chair and came to the ward where Hao Chuan and Hepburn were waiting. After watching the scene, he felt that he was not well. Hao Chuan seemed to disappear out of thin air. There was no trace at all. The president of Ninja's severe pain called song Lao uneasily while he was crying out.
But Mr. Song's words in a good mood confused the dean. He didn't understand what happened to Mr. Song. Why did Mr. Song laugh so happy?
The Dean followed with a dry smile for two times. Then he took over the conversation in a astringent voice. In a very embarrassed tone, he said to the happy old song over there: "cough..... Cough..... Old song
, the man you asked me to hold, he... He slipped away from the hospital... "
"What?!" old song's smiling face suddenly solidified. His expression was a little confused and stunned. Then, full of good mood, he immediately threw it into the smelly ditch with the president's words. Old song flew into a rage, cursed and asked, "tell me what the fuck is going on?!" now he has a feeling. Just now, He seems to have been fooled by Hao Chuan. This cunning and vicious little bastard is really bad in his bones. He is not a good thing. He should be frustrated! In addition to cursing Hao Chuan madly in his heart, old song couldn't help yelling at the dean. He didn't understand what he was doing with this super invincible waste?!
Hearing the unbridled scolding sound of old song, old song, who had a very ugly face, suddenly became more ugly. The key is that in the face of old song's scolding, he didn't dare to refute. Now the president asks himself, what the hell is going on? Bastard Wang Gua, didn't he have a pair of wings and fly out of the 12th floor out of thin air?