However, the voice inside the phone rang again, "I'm the Secretary of the president, Shi Jinmo. What can I do for you to find Mr. Ling?"

The moment the patient heard this sentence again, he was a little stunned, but then he had a grim look on his face. His eyes obviously said that the phone call was general Ling, but you still could not prove that you were his man.

On the other side of the phone, Shi Jinmo looked at the remarks on the mobile phone. He was puzzled and repeatedly pushed open the door of the conference room.

Zhang Xingyun is still in a standoff with the patient. The reason is that the man never believes that Zhang Xingyun is the husband of general manager Ling. However, his stalemate did not last long and was interrupted by the voice inside the phone.

"Mr. Ling, you have a call." Shi Jinmo opened the door of the meeting room and said cautiously.

Ling Xiaoya was interrupted, her face was a little ugly, "I said during the meeting, do not answer the phone?"

Shi Jinmo lowered his head and walked toward lingxiaoya. He pressed the phone and said, "but, this is your husband's phone..."

this sentence was heard clearly by the people on the side of the hospital. All of a sudden, the agitated environment plaque was silent, and even the patients were confused.

The main reason is that the little security guard who gave up his own life to save others was actually the man of a high-ranking female president. Would you be so good to be scared to death...

Zhang Xingyun seized the opportunity and flew forward a few meters at his feet. One hand touched the man's wrist and the other pushed away Yi yuluo.

In a hurry, Zhang Xingyun doesn't care about her strength. Yi yuluo is pushed to the ground. Although her butt hurts, her heart is full of survivors.

The patient was beaten back to God by Zhang Xingyun's palm, burned in anger, and grabbed Zhang Xingyun's face.

The distance between the two was too close, Zhang Xingyun couldn't dodge. The patient's nails left three blood marks on Zhang Xingyun's face.

Looking at the bright red mark on his face, the onlookers unconsciously stepped back two steps, especially the doctor who had just persuaded Zhang Xingyun. His face also showed a look of regret.

The direct channel of this disease is blood. Although the patient is indulgent once, the probability is much smaller than that of blood.

Basically, the doctor has given Zhang Xingyun a diagnosis.

And easy to fall to one side, also out of a state of inertia, because she knew the probability, so when she saw Zhang Xingyun was scratched, she didn't know how to react.

"Hahaha, now you are the same as me, even if you have money, what can you do? It's not the same with me! " When the patient caught Zhang Xingyun's face, bina gave out a ferocious laugh.

"And you, all of us must die today!" The patients who had collapsed rushed into the crowd, trying to pull more people to be buried with them.

Zhang Xingyun's face was completely gloomy.

Originally, he didn't do anything to him, but he was a little pathetic. He got sick at a young age. He could be forgiven for going to extremes.

But now he wants to bring all the people around him, which makes him very dissatisfied.

A grasp of the patient's clothes, just turned around is a foot, after a dull sound, the patient covered his stomach, bow on the ground.

But the eyes or dead staring at Zhang Xingyun, "it's no use beating me, you're dead!"

Zhang Xingyun's eyes don't bring a trace of temperature, which is a slap on his face.

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