An chuxia's brain was stunned with a "buzz", and he stared at the doctor in disbelief.
The tiger, who pulled the doctor's collar, suddenly howled and threw the doctor aside. The hapless doctor fell to the ground. Later, the little nurses screamed and screamed, and those who called the security department were in a mess.
When the man with the white sheet was pushed out, the tiger howled and fell down on the edge of the bed: "boss! Boss, how can you just leave us like this? boss!! Boss, you can't die
"Why Maybe? " An chuxia shakes his head and stares at the man who is covered by the white sheet. He opens his mouth and wants to say something, but he can't say a word.
Han Qilu, the most calm of the three, squinted at this time, but also showed an expression of disbelief. How can the niggers who dominate the American underworld die so easily?
Feet slightly raised, he came to push the bed, in the public has not responded to the case of a pull off the white sheet. Under the sheet, there was an old, strange face, pale but serene.
"You How can you lift the sheets? This is a taboo An elderly doctor rushed forward to pick up the sheets on the ground and cover the dead again.
"This It's not my boss The tiger jumped to his feet.
"We're from the security section. What happened?" Just then, the security team arrived.
It happened that the emergency room door was opened again.
"I heard you in there. I'm not dead yet!" Nangongzi was pushed out of the hospital bed with wheels. With a MP4 in hand, it looks very leisurely. Expression but in see an early summer with Han Qilu that moment solidification: "how did you come?"
Dahu is completely stunned. He looks at Nangong Zifei and looks at the man who is covered with sheets.
"Mother! We are late! " They thought that the dead were crying at the bedside of Nanfei.
"It's all misunderstanding." Han Qilu ignored Nangong Zifei, took out a packet of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to the doctor who had just been dragged to death by the tiger. He bent over and said something in the doctor's ear.
The doctor looked at Han Qilu in a panic, then waved his hand, and the people in the security department stepped down.
"The dead are going to the mortuary. Make way."
A few minutes later, in the intensive care unit
"I'm sorry, boss. I called my sister-in-law." Tiger, with a look I knew was wrong, turned to mutter in a low voice: "but that guy is not from me."
Han Qilu's look is a little unnatural, obviously in forbearance.
"Since it's all right, we'll go first." Ann chuxia smiles awkwardly. She can't cope with such a scene.
As soon as an early summer stood up, Nangong Zifei stretched out his hand and pulled an early summer's wrist: "sit down for a while."
"Ah - let go of your hand!" Han Qilu stepped forward a few steps and pulled off Nangong Zifei's hand.
"Don't do that!" An Chu Xia is hard to face Korea seven records.
Han Qilu clenched his teeth, took a deep breath, turned and walked out: "I'm waiting for you at the gate of the hospital. Hurry up."
The door was closed automatically, and an chuxia had to sit down: "you asked me to stay. What do you want to say to me?"
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