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Chapter 6 Touching Porcelain

"It's true that the sun is coming out from the west. Chairman Han Da will come back to the hospital by himself. I'm planning to send an ambulance to catch you." In the examination room of the gastroenterology department, a man in a white coat Walking back and forth constantly, should I press Han Yufeng's abdomen, "Does this side hurt?"

Han Yufeng nodded, but the expression on his face was still calm, showing no pain. He even had the energy to joke about the doctor, "When did Director Gu change jobs? Even the ambulance can be dispatched at any time?"

"Han Yufeng! Do you know what's going on with you now? Still in the mood to say this!"

"Isn't it with you?"

"..." The white coat suddenly felt that if Han Yufeng stood in front of him properly, he might not be able to control the fight with him, but unfortunately, this ancestor must not be touched now, otherwise he would be pushed in for rescue in minutes.

"Fortunately, the amount of bleeding is not too much, otherwise you think you can still be sober with me here? Lu Bin! Go to the hospital!"

"Boss, this..."

Han Yufeng nodded lightly, "Go."

This surprised the doctor so much that his eyes widened and he looked at him like a ghost.

"There's something wrong with you tonight." Chairman Han, who usually wished to see the hospital and would take a detour, not only took the initiative to ask the driver to drive the car here today, but also did not object to the hospitalization.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

"I met a very interesting person today."

"What do you mean?"

"Aren't you wondering why I came here?"

"Yeah, why are you here?"

Han Yufeng opened and closed his thin lips, and said two words deeply, "Pengci."

"Bang, touch, touch porcelain?!" The eyeballs in the white coat were about to protrude, and he stretched out his hand to touch Han Yufeng's forehead in disbelief, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a little burning, it seems to be talking nonsense, it's not true Silly."

"..." Han Yufeng didn't bother to explain to him, just said, "You will know in a while."

Sure enough, the doctor found out soon. He saw that Director Wen of Jiuding Pharmaceutical came to their small hospital late at night with a few people, which made him think it was an inspection work, and he waited in full swing for a while.It turned out that he went straight to Han Yufeng's single ward as soon as he came, and held his hand "affectionately" and said something eagerly.And Dong Han, who still had the strength to argue with him just now, was half lying on the bed weakly, sweating profusely, his face was pale, he coughed a few times from time to time, and occasionally spoke inaudibly.

"!!!" Day, day is the dog? ? ?

"Nephew, I'm really sorry, I'm a rebellious son, I'm too careless."

"Don't say that, Uncle Wen, I scared Xiao Yao."

"Who is your uncle? Who is he called Xiao Yao?!"

"Shut up Wen Wenyao!" Wen Yehua was completely annoyed, he thought to himself, if it wasn't for you kid not giving me peace of mind, would I not be able to come back at night to clean up the mess for you?

At the reception just now, shortly after Han Yufeng left, Wen Yehua saw his son and the Jiang family boy also hurrying down the stairs, as if they were about to chase someone.Wen Yehua had to call people over to ask questions, but in the end, something terrible happened.

My son ran over for no reason and kept persuading Chairman Han to drink. He drank him directly to the toilet and vomited. Take care of your own son.

Is this okay? !Wen Yehua was going to let Han Yufeng be his son's teacher, now it's over, the teacher hasn't become a teacher yet, but he left a bad impression on people.

He quickly called to find out, good guy!People were taken directly to the hospital!This is not bad!Wen Yehua directly took his reluctant son, and brought a gift to the door to make an apology.

So there is this scene in the ward now.

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