her smile is sweet

Chapter 912 She Can't Be Alive

Before, Tang Zongchen would pretend he didn't see this scene, but now he is very upset.

"Old man, come in."

The dean who was named was crying, and walked in bravely.

The group of doctors and nurses behind him left Tang Zongchen's ward one after another.

As the saying goes, if you reach out and don't hit a smiling person, even though the dean is scared to death, he is still smiling.

"Master Tang, is there something wrong with you?" As he spoke, the dean took out his stethoscope and probed Tang Zongchen's chest, "I'll check for you."

Tang Zongchen slapped his stethoscope away angrily, grabbed the head of the hospital by the collar, and brought it up in front of him, with a gloomy voice, "I'm really not feeling well, but it's not my body, but my heart Comfortable."

The dean looked at Tang Zongchen's slightly distorted handsome face, and his heart trembled fiercely, "You feel uncomfortable, why...how about I ask the doctor from the cardiology department to show you?"

"Fuck you|Damn it, stop playing tricks here, you really don't know what I want?"

Tang Zongchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and shot out a sharp cold light, which made the dean's legs weak in fright, and he wept, "Master Tang, I have told you many times, the person you are looking for has never been to our hospital .”

"She is probably dead or silent at the bottom of the sea. It is impossible for her to be alive."

"What did you say?"

Tang Zongchen's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were filled with terrible red bloodshot eyes, and the hands holding the dean's collar made creaking joints.

The dean's words annoyed him. What he hated the most was people saying that Tang Baobao no longer existed in this world.

He had a hunch that his baby must still be alive.

The dean was very afraid of Tang Zongchen like this, but when he thought of Mrs. Helen's request before leaving, he closed his eyes.

"What I say is the truth."

"You fart."

Tang Zongchen punched the dean in the face with such force that the dean's thin body staggered several steps backwards, and his waist touched the bed behind him, causing his legs to go limp in pain, and he fell to the ground. on the ground.

Tang Zongchen didn't intend to let him go, he slowly stood up from the bed, and approached the dean step by step, the horrifying light on his face was like a Satan stepping out of hell.

"I'll ask you one last time, will you tell me or not?"

Tang Zongchen moved his wrist, as if giving an ultimatum to the dean.

The dean closed his eyes tightly, looking like a salted fish that you can do nothing to me.

Tang Zongchen curled his lips coldly, and punched the dean with a sharp and piercing cold wind.

There was a howling cold wind in his ears, and even though his eyes were closed, the dean could still feel the distance between his fist and him.

His frail body trembled fiercely, and he never forgot the feeling of bone shattering and excruciating pain when Tang Zongchen's fist landed on him.

He was really afraid of Tang Zongchen.

Just when the fist was five centimeters away from him, the dean suddenly exhausted all his strength and shouted loudly.

"I said, stop hitting."

Tang Zongchen suddenly stopped his fists, he held his fists, and looked coldly at the old man who was limp on the ground, "You've been so smart for a long time, so you don't have to suffer so many beatings?"

If the dean knew earlier that he would not be able to help but speak, he would have told Tang Zongchen on the first day he came.

Instead of being injured all over, in the end even Madam Helen's secret was not kept.

(End of this chapter)