Chapter 405 (1/2)

After hearing the words of the Qin Dynasty, he Feng showed a contemptuous smile. It was obvious that he didn't pay attention to the Qin Dynasty in front of him.

Then he said coldly, ”now kneel down in front of me and kowtow. Maybe I can let you go.”

But just then, before the Qin Dynasty could get angry, the elevator that had just gone up came down again, and two people came out of the elevator. Needless to say, it was pan Chaoping and sun Yuxiang.

After seeing pan Chaoping and sun Yuxiang, coupled with what he Feng just said, the Qin Dynasty was finally angry and had no reason anymore. He grabbed the beer bottle and rushed at He Feng.

The three people in front of them were the three people who humiliated themselves yesterday. At the moment, the Qin Dynasty could no longer bear the inner emotion, roared loudly and rushed over.

Pan Chaoping was originally a man with a scalpel. As for sun Yuxiang, he was worse than pan Chaoping. Now I see the Qin Dynasty rushing towards them.

I can't help looking at each other. Even if I want to control myself so that my hands or legs don't shake so much, it's still standing at the entrance of the elevator, my legs and feet shaking constantly.

At this time, sun Yuxiang first reacted. He quickly turned and jumped on the closed elevator, and then patted the button on it. However, the elevator seemed to be used by people upstairs, and he couldn't open it at the moment.

So that sun Yuxiang could only look at the Qin Dynasty rushing towards him and the security guard of the crows behind him in despair.

With so many people, I'm afraid I'm going to be cold, sun Yuxiang thought.

But at this time, when he was in despair, before he Feng approached, he Feng kicked out the Qin Dynasty, kicked out a few meters, and then fell among the security guards several meters behind him.

Then he lay on the ground, screaming violently and rolling madly on the tiled ground.

He Feng just kicked out. The kick was not on the chest of the Qin Dynasty, but on his stomach. The strength of the kick was always hundreds of kilograms, so that the stomach of the Qin Dynasty is like a knife twist, and the intestines are mixed together. The pain is called a severe one.

I can't control it at all.

There is such a thing in the hospital. As the boss of the hospital, Qin Chaoyang, the father of the Qin Dynasty, as the president of the hospital, naturally won't do anything. After all, it's all his business. If he doesn't deal with it, he has to bear the responsibility.

You know, the hospital is not his private property. In essence, his Dean is only a post.

When the hurried report arrived at his office, Qin Chaoyang knew that something big would happen. He knew that his son was not like his father. What was the Qin Dynasty? Qin Chaoyang is clear.

Even the security guards were mobilized, regardless of any dignity. They didn't know when they were hurt. They were bandaged on their forehead, carrying beer bottles, and went to the elevator to fight with people. No matter how unclear, he also understood that his son was in a rage at this time, and it was difficult to guarantee what big things had happened.

If I don't arrive in time, if something really happens, I'm afraid it's too late to repent.

After quickly taking the elevator to the first floor, at the moment, the security guards have been divided into two rows and stood there with their heads down, while sun Desheng ignored it and shouted and called the doctor.

Above the ground, the Qin Dynasty was rolling. The scream of killing pigs shrouded the whole hospital, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Listening to this sound, Qin Chaoyang's face is getting more and more iron blue. It seems that he can lower the molten iron. There is no elegance at all.