The old dean keenly grasped the key words in Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao is respected not because of his age, but because his career in this life is brilliant and brilliant, and respected.

In addition, his temper is stinky and hard, and everyone generally doesn't want to think about facing him. This old man doesn't rely on his past to be a fool, so he is indeed very respected.

And the person who can be called "sir" by him is certainly not simple.

"Song ......" The old dean quickly recalled the great man surnamed Song that he could imagine, and then screened Song Yi, still without a clue.

Old Man Zhao puffed up his chest proudly.

"Who else do you think there can be Mr. Song?" Old Man Zhao asked arrogantly.

“……？？” There are so many people in Huaxia, there are not tens of thousands but thousands of people with the surname Song, how does he know which one it is?

Steward Zhao reminded him in a very intimate whisper, and the old dean's eyes widened suddenly.

He ...... Didn't he have no descendants left? The old dean felt that he had invisibly revealed the tip of the iceberg of a big secret, and his curiosity made him want to get to the bottom of it, but the desire to survive warned him that those who did not deserve to know would only die faster if they knew.

"I said this to the outside to protect other people's heirs," it was also the old man Zhao who only knew that the old god was there, "Mr. Song's son is angry, and the girl is even more angry." ”

The old dean didn't survive in the end, and couldn't help but ask down the line, "What do you say?" ”

"Yiyi's girl's resume, if you have seen it, you will know why I said that." This time, Old Man Zhao was reluctant to say, "Envy, if my little rabbit cub can be exchanged with others, I am willing to lose my life!" ”

The old dean was aroused by his curiosity, and chased after Mr. Zhao to ask questions, and Mr. Zhao walked forward while enjoying the feeling of "my family is excellent, but I just don't tell you".

In the end, after the old dean found out that Old Man Zhao was just playing with himself, he became angry, and he threatened viciously: "If you don't tell me, I will make that little girl suffer more!" Yesterday I made such a big hole in her stomach, and tomorrow I'll make a big hole in her leg in—right on! ”

"You dare!"

"Why wouldn't I dare? I'm the girl's attending doctor, and I said that wherever she is sick, she is sick! ”

"Shame on you!"

The old dean's tone was instantly smoothed.

"I'm shameless, how can I drop? You have the ability to bite me! ”

On the other side, Song Yi jumped up from his wheelchair as soon as he got out of Old Man Zhao's sight.

Zhao Huaiming symbolically pressed her, "Aren't you afraid of meeting the old dean again?" ”

Hearing the name of the old dean and recalling the nightmare in the operating room, Song Yi stopped struggling, she held Zhao Huaiming's wrist and looked at him pitifully.

"I want to get up and take a walk."

In the two years of getting along, Song Yi didn't learn how to fall in love, but she definitely became a good hand.

She always shows a little aggrieved expression just right, and then there is a little bit of expectation.

Zhao Huaiming couldn't stand such a little look the most.

"What's more, you still protect me." Song Yi winked playfully, "Okay, okay." ”

"You can only walk around once."

"Okay!".

"Not going to kiss me?" Zhao Huaiming pointed upstairs, "Grandpa, he can watch upstairs, I'm vouching for you with my life, huh?" ”