"Snap!"
Ye Tianci slapped Song Gaonian's face: "Get out!" ”
Song Gaonian's body was weak and he couldn't withstand Ye Tianci's slap, so he took three steps back.
He covered his face and glared at Ye Tianci, his eyes filled with fire: "Do you dare to hit me?" ”
"Believe it or not, I can't let you get out of Qingcheng Hospital!"
"Security! Security! ”
Song Gaonian roared loudly.
The security guard didn't come, but three people walked in at the door.
On the far left is an old man in a white coat, with kind eyebrows and good eyes.
On the far right is a young man in his thirties, wearing a navy blue tunic.
In front of the two of them was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a Chinese face, a solemn face, a dragon and a tiger's stride, and his own aura.
It can be seen that this man
