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Chapter 239 Shrew Raising the Emergency Room

I saw that he was not in a hurry, so I went home first.

In order to do this, my grandfather, Feng Ziyue, I tied up what he wanted.

only……

"Why are these things like..." I frowned.

What he wants, what is this?

I won’t talk about the boys and girls, but what does this pure white phoenix crown and red robe mean?

Candlestick, a two-story building, and the white word "Happy"?

"You might want to do evil rituals, right?" asked puzzledly.

Looking at these things, I guess what they do.

This kind of behavior is something that we do the least disdain to prick in our industry.

Moreover, I have been harmed by these things before.

Just in the village, Widow Xu almost sold it for 5,000 yuan!

So, I hate these things very much.

After I tied it up, I had a calm face.

Feng Ziyue said, "It's not what you think."

"You will know when Chen Shi wakes up."

Grandpa looked at these things and also reminded: "Ziyue, be careful when doing these things."

"Okay." He nodded, looking quite well-behaved and obedient.

When we made these things, my phone rang.

The caller turned out to be Qin Zhanting?

I was a little confused and walked outside the yard with my cell phone before I picked it up.

"Doctor Qin, is there something to ask me for?"

His cold voice came through the phone: "The person you are waiting for is awake."

My eyes lit up, and Chen Shi woke up?

He quickly said, "Okay, let's go now."

After hanging up the phone, he called Feng Ziyue to go to the hospital.

On the way, I was a little puzzled, why did Chen Shi wake up and ask Qin Zhanting to call me?

Why doesn’t Zhao Xiaoting contact us?

I only realized what was going on when I arrived at the hospital.

Someone came to Chen Shifa's family, and now he surrounded Zhao Xiaoting.

An old lady in her 60s collapsed on the ground, crying loudly with tears in her nose.

"Oh my God, my life is so hard."

"I'm just such a son, my life!"

"It was you, the star of the Sangmen, who harmed my son!"

"You can't give birth to a child yet. You are the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who has lost his sons and grandchildren!"

The old lady sat on the ground, crying sadly.

There are also many such people outside the emergency room, and medical staff are walking around.

Only Qin Zhanting stood aside with a cold face.

I leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Chen family?"

"Yes." Qin Zhanting looked back at me: "Chen Shifa's mother."

"And his other relatives."

When I saw Zhao Xiaoting's face looked very good, she didn't look very good.

She was embarrassed and worried about the old lady's identity. She advised the old lady to get up several times, but the others didn't move.

Behind the old lady, there was a woman in her early 30s standing.

He has a dry and thin figure, with his head hanging down, and is sinister.

When Zhao Xiaoting looked at this woman, her face looked even more ugly.

"Mom, can we get up and talk first? So many people are watching."

Zhao Xiaoting is a man who wants to save face. She just thinks that there are too many people watching the fun, which is a bit embarrassing.

Moreover, the old lady cried for a long time and was not tired at all.

Who knew that the old lady shook Zhao Xiaoting's hand away.

The old face was covered with flesh, and a mouthful of sticky phlegm was on the ground.

"You don't need to have a fake kindness in this way, you killed my son!"

"Maybe you pushed him down!"

"Look at how you dress like a lady every day, and your face is like a fairy!"

"Maybe I have raised a young man outside..."

The old lady rolled her eyes and cursed Zhao Xiaoting.

She became more and more excited as she cursed. Suddenly, she saw Qin Zhanting standing next to her.

He stood up suddenly and pointed at him: "Are you Zhao Xiaoting's mistress?"

"It's just that you asked her to sign the critical illness notice just now, right?"

"You two want to kill my son together!"

She scolded her badly, and her saliva was splashing everywhere.

Qin Zhanting narrowed his cold eyes slightly, reached out and grabbed my wrist and took two steps back.

With a gloomy face, he whispered: "I am your son's attending doctor."

"Put your mouth cleanly!"

The old lady was suddenly frightened by his gloomy and cold breath.

He stared at Triangle for a while and moved his lips, but he didn't even scold him anymore.

Her eyes turned and she was about to launch a second round of attack on Zhao Xiaoting.

As a result, the thin and fucked woman next to her pulled her and said, "Forget it."
Chapter completed!
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