The supreme master of the female president

"No need!" Yang Yitian smiled faintly, because it was just a trivial matter to him.

Looking up at Yang Yitian, Wang Lan looked at Xiaohui with a sad face, gradually let go of the prejudice in her heart, and said in an apologetic tone: "Yang Yitian, I was very worried about Xiaobei's safety before, and my emotions might be a little too aggressive, I hope you don't mind. "

Hearing Wang Lan's words, Yang Yitian paused, and hurriedly said: "Don't be auntie, the person who should beg for forgiveness is me, Yang Yi, the genius. I can understand your feelings at that time. Seeing your dearest person being seriously injured and hospitalized , that feeling of helplessness and pain, I have also felt deeply, last time I failed to protect Xiao Ya, causing her to be stabbed with a knife, I am very sorry and guilty, so please forgive me!"

Wang Lan had tears in her eyes. Yang Yitian's words made her feel mixed feelings, and said bitterly: "It's all over, I don't blame you, I just hope you will never forget that Xiaoya almost paid for you!" life."

The expression in Yang Yitian's eyes moved slightly. He could hear that Wang Lan's words contained another meaning, but he still nodded solemnly and said, "Okay!"

The operation lasted for nearly an hour, and the closed door was finally opened. Wang Lan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Dean, how is Xiaobei's operation going?"

Pan Guozhong signaled the nurses and doctors to leave first, then untied the mask he was wearing, and said with a smile: "Although the process was a bit troublesome, overall the operation went smoothly!"

Hearing this, the boulder weighing on Wang Lan and Xiao Ya's hearts was finally lifted, and they kept thanking the dean Pan Guozhong.

Pan Guozhong waved his hand, indicating that it was his duty, and then his eyes stayed on Yang Yitian's resolute face, and asked, "Are you Mr. Yang, Yang Yitian?"

"Yes!" Yang Yitian responded with raised eyebrows.

"Someone told me what happened this time, please don't worry, I will definitely punish Liang Dabing severely, and ban him from practicing medicine for life." Pan Guozhong gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Yitian's face was calm and he didn't speak aloud. Pan Guozhong couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and his palms broke out in cold sweat, because the Minister of Health of Ningjiang told him that the big man surnamed Zhao ordered that he must give Yang Yitian a satisfactory explanation. , you can retire early.

Noticing the uneasiness of Dean Pan Guozhong and the fear he showed towards Yang Yitian, Wang Lan couldn't help being a little surprised and confused.

But before Wang Lando could think about it, there was sudden turmoil in the distance. Dr. Liang, whose white coat was covered in blood, ran over with a large group of security guards holding rubber batons.

Dr. Liang's eyes were red, he pointed at Yang Yitian in front of the operating room, and shouted at the group of security guards, "It's him, hit me hard!"

Just as the group of security guards wanted to attack Yang Yitian, Pan Guozhong next to him was furious and shouted loudly: "Stop it, Liang Dabing, what the hell are you trying to do?"

Seeing Pan Guozhong's angry face, the "Dean of the Academy" Liang Dabing panicked at first, and then wept with snot and tears: "Dean, you have to make the decision for me. Look at the injuries on my body and the clothes on my clothes." The sticky blood was all from his bastard."

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, Xiao Ya came forward with a little worry, held his arm tightly, and faced the troubles in front of him together.

Yang Yitian frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, but finally did not push Xiao Ya away.

Pan Guozhong was trembling with anger, gritted his teeth and glared at Liang Dabing, cursing furiously: "My lord, shut up your stinky mouth, come over here and apologize to Mr. Yang!"

"What?" Liang Dabing's pupils widened, and he looked at Dean Pan Guozhong in disbelief, suspecting that he had misheard just now.

"Can't you hear me? Do you want me to repeat it? Get over here immediately and apologize to Mr. Yang." Pan Guozhong yelled furiously, and the big man surnamed Zhao came forward in person, which undoubtedly reveals that Yang Yitian's identity is definitely not simple, let alone Liang Dabing A director, even as the dean himself can hardly escape the blame.

"Dean, are you confused? I was the one who was beaten, and he came to apologize to me!" Liang Dabing cried miserably, pointing to the blood on his body, and kept crying that he was beaten. encounter.

"You..." Pan Guozhong was out of breath, stepped forward and raised his hand, and slapped Liang Dabing hard.

"Slap!" A crisp slap reached everyone's ears, Liang Dabing was completely overwhelmed, he managed to stop the bleeding from his mouth, and spewed out again.

"Liang Dabing, let me warn you. If you don't kneel down and apologize to Mr. Yang today, I will definitely make you regret it." Pan Guozhong scolded angrily. He knew that Pan Guozhong had a small background. Turn one eye and close the other, but Yang Yitian can even alarm the top leaders of Ningjiang City. How can this kind of character be simple, or he will go back to feed the pigs.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lan was shocked, and kept guessing what identity Yang Yitian had, and why the dean, Pan Guozhong, was so afraid of him.

"Brother Tian." Xiao Ya was also a little surprised, raised her forehead lightly, and looked at Yang Yitian's stern face.

Yang Yitian smiled slightly, but did not explain.

Seeing that Liang Dabing was covering his bleeding mouth and showing no intention of apologizing, Pan Guozhong angrily said, "Liang Dabing, are you deaf? Say it one last time and apologize to Mr. Yang immediately, or you will die a miserable death!"

Pan Guozhong's words made Liang Dabing shudder. He was not so stupid that there was no cure. The dean asked himself to apologize again and again, making him guess that Yang Yitian might have a lot of background, so he planned to apologize first. , and then ask what is going on.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me." When he came to Yang Yitian, Liang Dabing lowered his head and said vaguely with blood in his mouth.

"I asked you to kneel down and apologize, and you haven't eaten yet, the old woman who delivers popsicles from the hospital is louder than you!" Pan Guozhong said angrily.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me!" Liang Dabing knelt down in humiliation with his neck swollen, and apologized loudly to Yang Yitian, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Mr. Yang, are you satisfied?" Pan Guozhong put away the anger on his face, and smiled at Yang Yitian.

"What do you think?" Yang Yitian sneered, and Pan Guozhong knew instantly that this was not enough.

"Pan Guozhong, from now on, you will be fired, pack up your things and get out!" Pan Guozhong took a deep breath and said, Liang Dabing's background that he couldn't help but look at is a fart in front of Yang Yitian, as long as Yang Yitian can calm down, he will be fired, it's not a big deal.

"Expulsion?" Liang Dabing was like a bolt from the blue, his pupils kept shrinking, and he was expelled just because of such a trivial matter, what the hell was there to do.