Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 62

If the person who came was an adult, Yang Hongzheng would definitely taunt them, but it happened that the person who came was a brat like Li Mufeng, and the words that came out of their mouths were enough to make people pissed off, but they still had no words to refute !

"Then tell me, this little bastard beat my daughter, what should I do?" Yang Hongzheng had a big belly, his eyes stared like copper bells.

Wen Yu can beat people?Li Mufeng pondered, for so many years, this bastard only hit him!
"Wen Yu doesn't know how to hit people, Yang Liu fell down by herself." Li Mufeng said with a straight voice and decisively.

This uncle is so verbose.

"What evidence do you have that my daughter fell by herself?" Yang Hongzheng was still stubborn.
"Then what evidence do you have that I hit the willow?" Wen Yu drew inferences.

Yang Hongzheng seemed to have expected that Wen Yu would say this, and stretched out his hand to pull Yang Liu to the front, indicating the bandage on her head.

"I've seen the best doctor in the Central Hospital. My daughter has a mild concussion! Maybe there will be sequelae. Tell me, my daughter is only so young. What if something goes wrong in the future? Let me tell you. , if something happens to my daughter, even if you go bankrupt, you won't be able to pay for it!"

Yang Hongzheng babbled a lot, trying his best to describe the situation to the worst.

Zhou Yue's face was as black as coal while listening, and the hand holding the pen was trembling with anger. She has been in the teaching profession for more than ten years, but she has never seen such a shameless person!

Wen Yu didn't think as much as Zhou Yue thought, and the words that Zhou Yue thought of also popped out of her mouth: "People need shame, trees need skin, people are shameless, and the world is invincible."

Wen Yu shook his head tut-tut.

Yang Hong is flipping the table, what the hell is this seriously disappointed look!
A knock on the door interrupted Yang Hongzheng's angry expression. Dr. Zhao from the infirmary in a white coat pushed the door in. Seeing the excitement in the office, he was obviously taken aback. Then he saw Yang Liu with a thick bandage on his head. .

"What's going on?" Dr. Zhao asked in a daze, and handed a folder to Zhou Yue, "Mr. Zhou, this is the report of the daily physical examination of the students in your class. Everything is normal. Yang Liu, Are you a Hui nationality who has turned around?"

The latter sentence is asking Yang Liu.

Yang Hong was looking warily at the young doctor who broke into the office in front of him. After all, Yang Liu's injury was exaggerated and bandaged up, which made people look terrible. Now a doctor came to make the nervous string in his mind tense. ,"Who are you?"

"I am the doctor who prescribed medicine to Yang Liu when her head was injured." Dr. Zhao blinked innocently, and looked at Yang Hongzheng blankly, "Who are you?"

Zhou Yue clenched her hands into fists and coughed twice, and introduced to Dr. Zhao meaningfully: "This is Director Yang Hongzheng, a high-ranking official in the city, and Yang Liu's father."

... There was silence for two or three seconds at the scene, and then Dr. Zhao burst out laughing undisguisedly.

"Pfft ha ha ha... just such a fat man can be the chief, I have long been the chief of the central hospital!"

Dr. Zhao undoubtedly spoke out the aspirations of everyone present!
Yang Hongzheng's expression turned ugly in an instant, but Yang Liu stood up for his father: "Don't talk about my father! My father... is just plump!"

(End of this chapter)