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Chapter 111

"Are you planning to meddle in other people's business?"

Park Young-joon glanced at him.

"My young master is talking, is it your turn to interrupt?"

His subordinate shouted loudly.

"You should beat me if you're not clean."

Slap.

Xue Haotian slapped the man away with two slaps.

Seeing that his subordinates were beaten, Park Young-joon smiled and was a little sarcastic.

"It's not bad, I didn't expect that in Beicheng, there are still people who dare to bully my Park Young-jun's subordinates."

"From tonight, there will be no more place for you in North City!"

Bang!

Xue Haotian slapped the other person in the face and said, "I will hit anyone I want, so what if I hit you."

"Dare you hit me?"

Park Young-joon's eyes widened.

Bang.

Another slap was slapped in the face.

Park Young-jun was about to scold her, but Xue Haotian pressed his head and kept slapping it in the face.

After dozens of slaps, Park Young-joon's face swollen into a pig's head.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I was wrong..."

Park Young-joon hurriedly knelt down and admitted his mistake.

"I'm so tired that my hands hurt."

Xue Haotian said lightly: "Don't let me see you in North City in the future, otherwise I will hit you once when I see you!"

"You, who are you?"

Park Young-joon said in a trembling voice.

"Xue Haotian!"

Park Young-joon glared at her eyes, he had never heard of this name before.

At this time, Xue Haotian had already taken away with his people.

Back in the clinic.

"Thank you just now."

Wen Tienan was grateful in his heart, if Xue Haotian didn't take action.

She couldn't afford more than 300,000 yuan at all.

Xue Haotian said calmly: "I just want your master to save people. When will he wake up?"

"well."

Wen Tienan sighed and said, "My master is addicted to alcohol and no one can control it."

"Tomorrow morning, it should be..."

Suddenly, the old man lying on the bed sat up.

"Master, have you sobered up?"

Wen Tienan said in surprise.

Wang Chongqian stared at Xue Haotian with his eyes fixed on him and asked, "Who are you?"

"My doctor, my name is Xue Haotian."

"My sister is poisoned, I hope you can take the treatment."

Xue Haotian spoke very sincerely, after all, he was asking others to treat his illness, so he could not be too strong.

"I have three things to save. Didn't I tell you?"

"I will not be saved if I am unforgivable, I will not be saved if I don't like you, and I will not be saved if I am in a bad mood."

"I'm in a bad mood today, please come back."

After saying that, Wang Chongqian lay down again and began to fall asleep.

Xue Haotian frowned, what a bullshit, no one can save him.

He couldn't help but punch the other person in the head.

"You go back first, I'll persuade the master."

Wentie Nan said.

Xue Haotian nodded and turned around and left.

...

"Mr. Yamamoto, we were unable to invite the miracle doctor back."

"Take Yamamoto, he was killed."

Several bodyguards with broken hands and feet kneeled on the ground in a howling manner.

Yamamoto Ichiro opened his eyes weakly, and his eyes turned for a moment.

Whoosh!

Sakurako Yamamoto pulled out a knife and killed the bodyguards.

"Mr. Yamamoto, I'll go and invite the miracle doctor in person."

Sakurako Yamamoto's tone was cold.

Yamamoto Ichiro blinked his eyes and agreed, and Yamamoto Sakurako turned and left.

At this time, several people came in outside the ward door.

Miao Kuan handed over the flowers and whispered: "Mr. Yamamoto, it's me, are you better?"

Yamamoto Ichiro's eyes were turning, and his voice was very weak, "I want him to die, he will die!"

Miao Kuan took a deep breath and said, "Please rest assured Mr. Yamamoto, I will definitely catch the murderer."

Before he came here, the provincial leaders had already issued a death order.

If Mr. Yamamoto cannot satisfy him, his career will end and he can retire in advance and get out of home.

The pressure on the seedlings is huge.

Leaving from the hospital, Miao Kuan immediately went to the local branch.

Thirty cars and more than two hundred people were mobilized.
Chapter completed!
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