"Woof, if it weren't for you... Nawu would be crazy when she woke up!"

Fu Yushi started choking before she finished speaking, and finally she was left with a heavy sigh.

Wang Yan did not comfort her anymore, but replied briefly: "A friend, I will definitely be able to manage it."

It's not helping, it's to manage.

After saying that, he stopped talking.

However, Fu Yushi felt a huge force from Wang Yan's silence, and her emotions quickly settled down and were no longer so heavy and sad.

"Yeah!" She    ＞＞

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He focused his head and waved his fist, "Nago will definitely be fine!"

...

The operating room is not very far from the radiology department. It is a corner and is far away.

As soon as I entered the corridor, there were two waves of people blocking in front of me.

Wang Yan frowned and looked at him. The first thing he saw was Huang Xu and Kuanxian.

The two of them stood like cockfighting, and opposite were another group of people in KTV. Wang Yan only had a vague impression and could not match the number.

"Please give it!"

Dr. Zhang was in front of him, and two groups of people made way for a way out.

"Mr. Wang!"

Seeing Wang Yan, Huang Xu and Kuanming were both excited.

Wang Yan did not respond, pushed the stretcher bed into the waiting room inside the gate, and said to Fu Yushi: "You are here looking at Nawu."

Fu Yushi nervously grabbed Wang Yan's hand: "Wang Wang, don't..."

"Don't worry, I'm very calm."

Wang Yan patted her, held her hand for a while, took it away, and turned around and went out.

He stopped in front of Huang Xu, glanced at the four young men opposite him, and turned to Huang Xu, "Who is inside?"

Wang Yan's eyes were quiet and deep, and his expression was calm as if solidified, and he felt extremely oppressive.

Huang Xu was guilty and dared not look at Wang Yan.

"Chi Haomiao..."

"Where is Lin Bozhou?" Wang Yan asked again.

"Uh, Zhouzi didn't run out, he was doing a record with Master Hang..."

Wu Fanlin suddenly inserted his face: "Mr. Wang, where is Hang Ye..."

"Chen Yuhang."

Wang Yan suddenly interrupted the other party and glanced coldly.

"That's your master Hang. He likes to lick it back and lick it. Don't let it be annoying here."

Wu Fanlin's face turned red by being slammed, and heavier, and obviously a little angry.

However, without talking about Wang Yan's "background", the aura he showed now was enough to make him dare not get angry.

Wang Yan turned around and continued to stare at Huang Xu.

"Your name is Chen Yuhang?"

"Uh... Master Hang... Chen Yuhang called and asked what he was doing. I said I was playing in Windsor, but I didn't expect..."

Huang Xu squeezed out a very awkward smile, very awkward.

Wang Yan did not give him face and directly exposed his little thoughts.

"You got your father's 10 million yuan investment. I didn't show off here. I specifically asked Chen Yuhang to come and show off, right? What, do you feel very proud?!"

Huang Xu's face turned red: "I didn't..."

"No matter how irritable Chen Yuhang is, no one stimulates him. Why are you crazy? Who are you slamming?"

Huang Xu was anxious: "Mr. Wang, it's really the stupid thing that the other person is looking for! The mouth of Xiaoke is so bad! And Lu Yichen, just a local gangster who sells building materials in Beijing Qijia, Changping, is as crazy as if... "

The four men opposite suddenly exploded.

"Who are you scolding? You're so paralyzed, do you want to have another appointment, right?"

"Silly, Dad gave you a face, right? Look for Cei?"

"Grandson, there is a saying that there is no gonna jump. Come on, come on, I will stand here and wait for you to educate you!"

Four men, one of them sat on the chair with his head covered, humming, and the remaining three were shouting.

It's chirping, especially ridiculous.

Wang Yan ignored them and asked Huang Xu: "Who threw the cup?"

"That grandson! Name is Zhu Jike!"

Huang Xu reached out and pointed to the young man opposite him. Wang Yan looked back and remembered the man's face deeply in his mind.

He is about 175 years tall, with a red T-shirt, a necklace, and has a earring each with an earring. His head shape is a bit skewed, he likes to look at people with an arrogant expression and an arrogant manner.

When Huang Xu identified him on the spot, Zhu Jike felt insulted and his expression immediately became very ferocious.

He tilted his head and spitted on the ground. Niu Bi shouted in a coquettish manner: "I'm a numb, you can come and peel me if you have a genitals. Don't let me sneer here. I'll just lose money if I hurt someone. Huang Xu, you are the man, let's go back and make an appointment!"

Zhu Jike did not dare to scold Wang Yan directly after all.

Not to mention Brother Fugui’s own aura, the vague saying that I heard in KTV before is 10 million a week is quite stressful.

In addition, the dave followed behind Wang Yan is also very cunning.

In the summer, I wear a white shirt, a small vest, trousers and leather shoes, and I fit in a delicate way. I quietly carried my bag to the station, and I didn’t change my face at everything that happened on the scene. What do I look like?!

The few people opposite never dreamed that this was a private specialist in a presidential suite in a five-star hotel.

How fresh?!

Who has ever seen a private specialist like a Zhongnanhai bodyguard, going out with guests to do business?

Of course it is impossible, but Wang Yan's consumption in Xiangji for more than a month has reached 200. He should come out to help with errands in public and private affairs.

Wang Yan was not scolded, but Huang Xu couldn't help but scold Zhu Jike on the spot.

"You poor licking dog has a barren face and say you're compensated? If Reinago is in trouble, you can't lose your money!"

"You can do it publicly and privately!"

Zhu Jike sneered: "A fight at the level of public security and accidental injury, how much medical expenses should be paid and mental damages, my father knows what one hundred thousand or eighty thousand, I can afford it!"

Fu Yushi pushed open the door suddenly, her pretty face was angry, her eyes were filled with tears, she glared at Zhu Jike fiercely, and then looked at Wang Yan worriedly.

Wang Yan walked to the bench next to him and sat down, waved his hand to Fu Yushi, and signaled her to go back.

Then he raised his head, glanced at Zhu Jike, and whispered: "I don't need you to compensate for money."

Zhu Jike was stunned, his expression a little surprised and confused.

At this moment, the parallel cargo pool Haomiao, which was used for sewing, was pushed out. Zhu Jike and his group didn't bother to quarrel, and carried the injured guy in and was about to go in.

Wang Yanteng jumped up, pressed Zhu Jike and another young man's shoulders, and pressed down hard...

With a click, the two young men added a patient and sat back on the bench, making the steel pipe seat make a crisp sound.

"I'm waiting for you, it's not your turn!"

"What are you doing..."

Zhu Jike was completely angry and embarrassed. He jumped up and was about to explode with Wang Yan.

Without Wang Yan taking action, Huang Xu and Wu Fanlin rushed up immediately and stood with Zhu Jike.

The emergency doctor came out and immediately scolded: "What's the matter? We have to force us to call the police, right?"

Dr. Zhang followed out, held his cell phone and shouted: "Mr. Wang, our Director Chen has arrived!"

Zhu Jike became more and more surprised.

At the age of 20, if you don’t look for parents, you can basically not mobilize much social resources.

On the other hand, Mr. Wang on the opposite side did not make any move at all. In a short time, he actually made trouble for a director?

Wang Yan didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he could feel that the other party was not so rampant.

So, he reached out and pressed Zhu Jike's chest, pushed forward gently, and spoke lightly: "Sit down and wait."

It’s not that I don’t want to roar, but I still have to restrain myself for the time being.

Turning back to meet the middle-aged doctor who rushed over, Wang Yan stretched out his hands from afar and begged sincerely: "Director Chen, please give me!"

"Don't worry, a minor surgery."
To be continued...