Lan Tian hung up his phone, threw it on the passenger seat, and whistled in his mouth.

The radio was played with ancient pop songs that Lantian liked to listen to, and the accelerator was very rhythmic.

After Lantian had a Jetta, the speed of back and forth increased a lot. Within 20 minutes after they made the phone call, Lantian parked the Jetta at the entrance of the hospital and walked in.

In the fourth floor lobby, if a group of doctors can escape, they will quickly clear themselves, and the rest will have to take the blame with Director Wang.

"Director Wei, I'm here."

Lan Tian greeted him politely, and Lan Tian seemed to have not seen it and skipped directly.

Of course, after seeing Zhao Tian stretched out his hand, he still shook with him.

After all, Zhao Tian was the victim of this matter.

"Director Wei, you have never forgotten what you promised me?"

Lan Tian's tone was a little joking. He had long seen Director Wang hide his gaze like a mouse crossing the street, and Zhou Zi'ang standing next to him with his chest in his arms. He had a white coat under his feet.

Wei Zhengyan coughed a few times and said, "Brother Lantian, Zhou Zi'ang has been fired by me now, look..."

What he said was very clear, but in fact he favored Zhou Zi'ang in disguise. Originally, Lantian was about to give him a step, but Wei Zhengyan added: "He is the young master of the Zhou family."

Haha, these words made Lantian laugh and laughed unscrupulously.

"Young Master of the Zhou family? In my eyes, there has never been a Zhou family, let alone a young master!"

Lantian's provocation made Zhou Zi'ang even more arrogant, as if he was going to bite the blue sky.

"You frog in the well, you don't deserve to know the Zhou family. I'll find a few more..."

Zhou Zi'ang realized that he had said the wrong thing and swallowed the second half of the sentence directly into his stomach.

Lantian captured this detail. He rushed to Zhou Zi'ang with one step, grabbed Zhou Zi'ang's collar with one hand, and lifted him up half a minute.

"You said you want to find something more?"

Lan Tian's eyes were like a deadly sword, and his breath made Zhou Zi'ang unable to breathe.

Zhou Zi'ang held Lan Tian's hand with both hands and gritted his teeth and said, "It seems you know? Humph, those killers are appetizers, don't make me angry!"

Zhou Zi'ang said the word "killer" very lowly, and he also knew that such things could not be heard.

"Let go, blue sky!"

Wei Zhengyan followed from behind and grabbed Lan Tian's arm. In this way, Lan Tian threw Zhou Zi'ang to the ground.

"He is no longer a member of our hospital. Brother Lantian, what are the conditions? Let me tell us Director Wang."

Wei Zhengyan's wave of distracting hatred was very good, which made Director Wang stunned.

Director Wang didn't dare to speak, but he still stood like a wooden man, and the sweat from his neck soaked his clothes.

In front of all people who are better than themselves, I am not worthy of speaking and can only be the turtle at the mercy of others!

Lan Tian didn't pursue it, but he secretly wrote it down in his heart.

He looked at Director Wang and said casually: "Kneel down!"

"This..." Director Wang looked at Wei Zhengyan. He was ready to be beaten, but it was too embarrassing to make him kneel down. How could he work in Yinlin Hospital in the future?

Wei Zhengyan also felt a little uneasy, but Zhao Tian, ​​who was beside him, was just right to incite the fire.

"Brother Wei, what do you say about my wife and one of your waste employees?"

This sentence forced Wei Zhengyan to a desperate situation.

He had no choice, so he had to shout sternly: "Did you hear it? Listen to Lantian, otherwise you would have been fired for dereliction of duty for work."

"It was intentional murder of my lover."

Zhao Tian added another sentence, but no one dared to refute it.

Yes, some things are just the difference between a big shot.

Director Wang moved his body, moved his ankle, and raised his left leg and bent slowly.

Then, in front of everyone, his left knee was kneeling crisply on the ground, his fat body trembled a few times, and a few drops of sweat fell on the ground in front of him.

Lan Tian happened to be standing beside him. Seeing this, he raised his legs behind him and grabbed his feet behind him.

Director Wang’s right knee is on the back of his right knee!

With a "bang", Director Wang's right knee had an intimate contact with the ground. His weight almost instantly fell on his right knee, causing his spine to get cold and he took a breath.

No one dares to speak, no one dares to breathe.

The blue sky stood there, like a shackle, completely blocking their heartbeat.

"Apologize."

Lantian said another sentence.

Director Wang didn't care about his face at this time. After all, his future is more important, and he has already kneeled down. It is not scary to apologize.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I underestimated people."

"What do you think of people as low as you see?"

Lan Tian squatted down, and was several centimeters away from Director Wang's face, so he could see the grease on his face carefully.

"dog!"

Director Wang gritted his teeth and spitted the word out of his mouth.

Lantian stood up with satisfaction and said, "Let's go see the patient."

When Zhao Tian heard this, he quickly followed, and Wei Zhengyan followed closely. Other doctors wanted to watch the fun, so they surrounded the door and watched quietly. Zhou Zi'ang was also on the list, but no one was able to care about Director Wang kneeling on the ground.

402. The woman wearing a hospital gown on the bed has lost a lot of weight, but her skin is still good, and she can tell that she has taken good care of her before.

The operation was only minimally invasive, so the wound was not big and it was sutured.

Lantian checked it carefully and found that things were more than they thought.

The nerve meridians are almost completely damaged in the spine, and it is like a man-made method, just to remove the benign tumor.

He frowned. Except for Zhao Tian, ​​the people present, all looked at the Lantian during the inspection.

Although I can't cure, I can still understand it.

Lan Tian looked up and said to Wei Zhengyan: "Dean, you have seen it too. Don't recruit any cats and dogs next time, so as not to ruin your reputation."

Wei Zhengyan nodded, but Zhao Tian, ​​who couldn't understand, asked Lan Tian anxiously: "Brother, how about it? Can it be cured?"

Lan Tian did not give the result, thought for a while, and said, "Brother Zhao, I'll tell the truth. If the operation was not performed, I would be 100% sure, but after the operation was completed, I would be about 30% sure, but if it was not effective, it would be better than now."

"How could this happen? Is it so bad?"

Zhao Tian didn't care about the anger in his chest now.

Lan Tian continued, "Brother Zhao, I'll give you a very simple example. Now my sister-in-law's condition is equivalent to giving me a bunch of threads and let me create a piece of clothing for you. Do you understand?"

Zhao Tian's eyes suddenly turned black and he fell backwards. Wei Zhengyan quickly helped him and took a long time to turn around.

"Old Wei, is what he said true?"

Wei Zhengyan looked at Zhao Tian's collapsed expression and felt very uncomfortable, but he still nodded in accordance with the facts.

"Hmph, if I hadn't cut off my benign tumor, my meridians would still be damaged. Don't make money in the empty gloves."
Chapter completed!