Chapter 1312： This sick man is dead!

Zhao Hongtao begged at Zhang Xiaofan's back again and again.

He knew very well that at the moment Michael Smith was arrogant.

Back to the United Kingdom.

Before Sun Xiangyun, he has made it clear that he cannot cure his father's illness.

Therefore, at this time, Zhao Hongtao had no choice.

Except, believe the teenager in front.

There is no other way!

"Dad, you are so confused!"

"Incomplicated diseases that even Dr. Michael Smith and Dean Sun cannot help."

"You actually ... actually ran over and begged this little red guy?"

Zhao Rongrong still wanted to say something more, just listen.

"Snapped--!"

A slap came!

See, Zhao Rongrong's fair white cheek.

At that moment, there was a red Wuzhishan!

"Dad ... you ... you hit me for this little red guy?"

Zhao Rongrong covered her blushing flushed face, and her tears stayed.

However, Zhao Hongtao is too lazy to say anything more to his daughter now.

He hurried towards the outside of the ward.

Want to go back to Zhang Xiaofan, this life-saving straw.

But when he chased out, people from outside the ward came and went.

But couldn't find Zhang Xiaofan's figure!

"..."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan was already walking downstairs in the elevator of the passenger's inpatient department.

All that happened today.

To Zhang Xiaofan, this is simply too bad!

In his own early morning, he was rushing towards the affiliated hospital without saying a word.

In the process of coming again, I encountered the two hundred and fifty-two of the porcelain of Huang Mao youth in the middle!

You say, it's okay to meet a two hundred and fifty-one who touches porcelain.

Special, dare to come to deal with the incident after the incident.

Also special is a half tone!

Snake rat nest, snake rat nest!

Moreover, this is not the most irritating.

What's most encouraging is that Zhang Xiaofan's side is looking at Sun Xiangyun's plea for himself.

With good intentions, the toiled Da Lao Yuan made a special trip over.

Come for this patient, get rid of Zhoujia villa at first.

Help Zhou Qiangdong to observe the schedule of his subsequent physical recovery.

From home, Da Laoyuan went to the affiliated hospital to seek medical treatment.

But no one knew that the family members of the patients would not tell Zhang Xiaofan's affection at all.

What a sneer and sarcasm he threw at Zhang Xiaofan's face.

Mom sold it, I really owe it to you?

Whoever loves to treat this disease, whoever cures it, Lao Tzu is dead!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan rushed to the parking lot.

He pressed the key of the Bentley car in his hand.

That is, he opened the door of Mu Shang speed directly and sat in directly, closing the door.

Subconsciously, he started the car engine.

Looking at the rearview mirror, he was preparing to drive the car out of the parking lot.

However, just when Zhang Xiaofan was preparing to scrape the reverse gear.

Suddenly, he suddenly felt his neck.

There was an extremely cold chill!

"Crunch--!"

After feeling the strange feeling coming from behind.

Zhang Xiaofan quickly kicked, stepped on the brakes and turned to look at the back seat of the car.

But in the direction of the back seat of his car, it was empty.

Don't say it's human, I don't even see a ghost ...