Zheng Haoyu restrained his urge to punch him, "Get out of here, and go work for my wife!"
Master Zheng, are you in dire need of money?
Work to death, Cheng Yun's steady steps faltered at these words. He glanced at him speechlessly and closed the door of the ward.
When Cheng Yun got to the first floor by the elevator, he happened to see Ye Ling and Qin Qiang scrambling after Qin Xiaofei, who had just been rushed to the hospital, all the way to the operating room. A cold smile played on the corners of his mouth. People like this should pay the price.
He redirected his gaze and was about to leave when a few angry shouts came from behind him, "Cheng Yun, stop!"
It turned out that Ye Ling felt the gaze on her. She quietly turned her head and saw the cold Cheng Yun. She instructed Qin Qiang to accompany Qin Xiaofei to the operating room while she decided to confront Cheng Yun.
Cheng Yun lazily turned around with his hands in his pockets, "What is it, Mrs. Qin?"
