As usual, the Military Medical Center came in and the patient was discharged. Then there are new patients coming in.

Bei Tang Xiu was wearing a white suit, and the appearance of Swen Junxiu was the focus of the crowd.

In fact, Bei Tang Xiu was deliberately wearing a snow white suit. His purpose is to attract the attention of others as much as possible.

Then determine which ones are 'self.'

Yi Yunrui arranged a lot of military personnel to come in. These soldiers were dressed in ordinary people's clothes and it was difficult to distinguish them.

He saw a lot, because he did not look at him, and Baizhi was Yi Yunrui.

Then, he also sent a lot of people from the North Hall to come in.

These things are arranged half an hour ago.

The speed of the soldiers is so fast that even if they are discovered by the ghosts of the Military Medical Center, they are too late to make emergency arrangements.

In fact, one of the purposes of this action is to let the inner ghosts see it!

Beitang repaired straight to the front of an independent ward and knocked on the door.

Someone should have a voice behind the door, and a nurse was opened.

Beitang took a look at the ward and walked in.

"Cough cough..." Cheng Yulan just finished taking the medicine and saw Beitang repaired and came in and was taken aback. "Less homeowner?"

Beitang repaired his nod, his mouth slightly raised, went to the bed of Cheng Yulan and sat down. "Cheng Aunt. How is the body feeling?"

"Well... much better, cough!" Cheng Yulan wants to sit up hard.

Beitang repaired and pressed the lift button at the bedside.. "Auntie, I am sorry, I just called Azi back to the company. I need a little urgent need to deal with it."

Cheng Yulan’s eyelids flashed slightly.. “Hey. It’s important to do things. Less homeowners don’t have to be so polite.”

Bei Tangxiu poured a cup of tea to Cheng Yulan and handed it to her. "Auntie, drink hot water."

Cheng Yulan took it and smiled. "There is really a polite home. Yes, what about the lady?"

"She is resting at home and the baby is born soon."

"Yeah, when I went to Beitang’s home last time, my young lady was already pregnant for seven months. I have less family owners. You still have to be a father for two months."

"Yes." In the depths of the repair of the North Hall, happiness is looming. "There is still two months."

"Right, this time a few homeowners must be very busy, have never seen."

"Not busy, it is a problem with the body."

"Is it?" Cheng Yulan was taken aback. "So now? Is it alright?"

"The surgery was done just two days ago, and it looks like this."

The door of the ward was knocked and knocked in. Some nurses were given a change of prescription for Cheng Yulan.

"Cheng Ayi, this bottle of medicine has a strong anti-inflammatory effect. If there is any adverse reaction, press the emergency call button."

"Okay, trouble you."

The nurse went out with a good potion and closed the door.

Beitang Xiu sat there quietly, without saying a word, in the obsidian-like eyes, there were some strange things flashing.

"Less homeowners, do you have something to say?"

Beitang repaired thin lips slightly up.. "Cheng Aunt, you have been in the black scorpion for so many years, this time can escape, as if there is no one on the black scorpion."

"The bases of the black scorpions have all been blown up. They are all self-sufficient, and they have the old woman."

"Not necessarily. As far as I know, as long as everything related to Yi Yunrui, Blackbird will do its best to use it."

"...a few homeowners, I am in the hospital all day, how can I get in touch with the black people again..."

“Hospitals are public places and should be more accessible to the talents of the black scorpion.”

Cheng Yulan slowed down. "Less homeowners, you will not doubt that I am a black man?"

Beitang’s mouth was slightly raised, but he laughed.

Cheng Yulan’s face is from doubt to anger. “There are few elderly people, I am an elderly person, and there is a terminal illness that cannot be cured. My only wish is to get along with Xiao Zi for a few days. How can you...you How can you say this! Are you suspecting that my old man is bullied?"

Beitang smiled and laughed. He got up and poured the cup of tea, and re-raised a cup and handed it to her.

"Don't drink!" Cheng Yulan took a cup from Beitang. "Small homeowner, I just want to be with Xiaozi for a while. I don't know if the water in this cup is poisonous! Please take it."

Beitang repaired and raised an eyebrow, put down the water glass, or sat in front of Cheng Yulan's bed and looked at her quietly.

"I understand, you deliberately open Xiao Zi, then come over and ask me right? Little homeowner, I advise you to leave now, if Xiao Zi knows this, how sad she should be."

Beitang repaired the time.. "No hurry. You can sit for a while."

"I don't want to have less homeowners sitting here!" Cheng Yulan is really angry. "Small homeowners, what you said is simply unbelievable!"

"Then you are going to tell Azi?"

"If a few homeowners want to stay on, I will definitely call Xiaozi back."

"But Azi is the general manager of the Beitang family. At work, she only listens to me alone."

"I am her mother!" Cheng Yulan almost wants to come out.. "I only have less than a month's life left, few homeowners, you still take me to open the brush?"

When the words came out, Beitang repaired a light cough. "I think, is Cheng Aunt misunderstood something?"

"What do I misunderstand? The meaning of the less family owner is very clear!"

Just then, the door of the ward was knocked a few times, and Luo Wenchong walked in directly.

Seeing Luo Wenchong, Cheng Yulan saw the savior as usual. "Wen Chong, you are coming right. I am wondering if I don't know what to talk to the lesser family."

Luo Wen rushed to see the North Hall and took a look. "Mr. Bei Tang, are you looking for my mother-in-law?"

"No, I want to talk to her about black things..."

"Wen Chong, few homeowners doubt me. Please clarify to me quickly." Cheng Yulan said anxiously.

Luo Wen wrinkled his frown.. "North Hall, you mean, doubt my mother-in-law?"

Bei Tang repaired a light cough. "Luo head, don't be impulsive, come and sit down and talk."

"Bei Tang Xiu, you also know what her physical condition is, my mother, if you suspect someone else, how can you still suspect that she is here!"

"Isn't that just starting to say it? I don't mean that."

"Ouch……"

Suddenly, Cheng Yulan screamed, and Luo Wen’s face changed. "Mom, what happened to you?"

"The nurse just said that this bit of anti-inflammatory ability I played is very strong and may be uncomfortable... I feel very uncomfortable now, can you help me call a doctor?"

"Well, I will call now, Mom, you will wait." Then Luo Wen rushed out quickly.

"Hey..." Cheng Yulan looked helpless. "This kid can't press the button."

"Cheng Aunt, would you like me to call the doctor to come over?" said, Beitang repair pressed the emergency call button.

Cheng Yulan’s gasping mouth.. “Thank you, little homeowner...”

One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed, and no doctor came in.

I don't see Luo Wen rushing back.

Cheng Yulan intuitively has something wrong.. "How can the doctor not come... it’s so uncomfortable..."

Beitang repaired a shallow smile.. "Mr. Feng, when do you want to play?"

When the words came out, Cheng Yulan gave a slight glimpse. "Cough, I don't know what you are talking about, what is Mrs. Feng? Who are you calling?"

"Call you, Cheng Aunt. The chief think tank of the black scorpion, Mrs. Feng."

"Less homeowners, I am very uncomfortable with the elderly. Please don't open this joke, please? Call the doctor soon... please."

"Cheng Aunt, you are not a strong anti-inflammatory needle at all, just the general glucose. There will be no side effects. In addition, anti-inflammatory drugs are painkillers."

Cheng Yulan’s face changed slightly. “I... I’m really uncomfortable...”

Beitang smiled and laughed. "Cheng Aunt, you can always carry it on. If you think it is so fun."

Saying, Beitang repaired the scanner on the watch. After a while, Beitang repaired the road and went straight to a certain direction. Then he took out a tape recorder.. "Sure enough."

Cheng Yulan licked his lips.. "I don't know what you are selling, I am an old man, I don't know anything."

Bei Tang repair came back unhurriedly, took the mobile phone out, gave Cheng Yulan a photo, and then plotted on the screen, after a while, took it to Cheng Yulan.

"The similarity is 90%. This is computer analysis." See what Cheng Yulan wants to say, the North Church repairer slightly lifted. "This is a portrait given to me by someone who is inside the black scorpion. Cheng Auntie, is strikingly similar to you. You can say that you don't know how this portrait came from, or continue to disapprove the facts. You will closely monitor it here. If you look carefully, you will definitely find out many clues. ""

Having said that, the North Hall has been repaired. "Then, we will show the evidence, one by one, one by one, and show it to her."

Cheng Yulan changed his face and did not speak again.

"Mrs. Feng, still give up the struggle, all recruited."

"I..." Cheng Yulan hesitated for a while, pointing his hand in the other direction. "There is a mini-camcorder."

"Well, I know." Beitang Xiu was deliberately not going to get it, the purpose is to let Cheng Yulan say it himself.

"I can do all the tricks, but I have the conditions. Do not agree to this condition, don't expect me to say a word."

"What conditions?" 2 2,

"Can't tell my affairs to Xiao Zi. I can't reveal it at all!" Cheng Yulan looked sad. "My mother, I have already failed enough. I don't want her to hate me any more. If Azi knows about me, How can she be a bright man in the future? Little homeowner, please."

Beitang repaired for a while. "Okay, we will try our best. Well, trouble you start now."

Said, Beitang repair pressed the recording button, put the phone in front of Cheng Yulan.. "Chen Yulan, trouble you to tell your true identity, and everything that is black."

Cheng Yulan bit his lip and sorted out his thoughts. "In fact, I..."

Suddenly, there was a commotion from outside the ward. There was also a gunshot in the room. Someone knocked at the door, and the voice was three long and three short, and then the door was opened.

"Mr. Beitang, not good!"

Beitang repaired his face and condensed.. "What happened?"