The Three Realms of Super Students

In addition, the two young doctors saw his words and deeds and had a close relationship with the silver middle-aged man.

If you offend these two people because of your unhappiness for a while, then this is also likely to indirectly offend the silver-haired middle-aged man. In this case, you will lose more than you pay.

However, at a time when Luo Qingshan's mind was moving a little bit, the smile on Zhang Xiaofan's face was a little bit, and he converged a little. Now he doesn't have the slightest thought to take care of the three who don't know where to jump from. The three ants came out, a cold flash in his eyes, a cold voice, said.

"Give you a minute and immediately disappear from my eyes."

"If not, you don't have to go!"

Watching Zhang Xiaofan's eye-catching chill shot, the three doctors who had just entered the ward were also frightened and almost none of them fell to the ground.

The strong murderous anger that had just erupted from Zhang Xiaofan made them feel like a falling ice cave, as if it was not a young man who was just staring at him, but an ancient beast that had been chosen by others.

Intuition tells them that if they don't do what he just said, they will die here!

"Luo Qingshan, who is this young boy with a stinky hair?"

"How can such idle people and others appear in the hospital ward ?!"

"Also, Luo Qingshan, I tell you, if you let me see this boy in your daughter's ward, you won't need to find me in the future."

"Of course, if I don't do anything, your daughter won't be able to stand up in this life!"

Looking at the field, there is only the pretentious middle-aged silver-haired man. After the initial fear, he felt that he was frightened and frightened by this young man Zhang Xiaofan.

So, like a cat with a tail on his tail, he started to chatter, anxious, and said.

"Snapped--!!!"

At this moment, a crisp sound of slaps suddenly sounded, making the entire ward quiet in an instant, quiet as if a needle could be heard to hear a sound.

However, Luo Yurou did not know when to stand up from the bed, and rushed to the silver-haired middle-aged man and slapped him hard.

Compared with Luo Yurou's behavior of standing up and slamming silver-haired middle-aged men in front of them, the two young doctors were shocked by Luo Yurou's move, and his jaw was even more shocked. Almost didn't hit the ground directly.

Both of them were foolish, pointing their fingers at Luo Yurou, stuttering, and it took a long time for them to speak out a complete sentence.

"How can you...."

"Why can you suddenly stand up ..."

The silver-haired middle-aged man was also shocked by the scene in front of him. He almost didn't stare out of his eyes. For a while, he forgot the hot pain coming from his cheek. He looked at Luo Yurou standing in front of him blankly.

For a while, the silver-haired middle-aged man rubbed his eyes repeatedly, and again picked up the test report on Luo Yurou's spinal tumors and congestion on his hands, as if he didn't believe what he saw in front of him. Everything.

"This...."

"how can that be?!!"